Zheng Bohao turned his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "There is one left, she can't come back, I can't help it, so I stay." ”

"Then it doesn't seem like the two of us are too bleak." Mu Shaohan leaned on the back of the sofa and looked outside at a jubilant scene.

"Hanhan, do you blame me?" Zheng Bohao stood up suddenly, he looked at Mu Shaohan with a worried gaze.

"Weird." Mu Shaohan walked around and sat on the sofa and said coldly: "Because you and I can't go to the UK, I can't accompany my son for the New Year." ”

Zheng Bohao didn't expect her to say this, and quickly apologized after realizing something: "Hanhan, I, I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

"Then you let me video with my son." Mu Shaohan hooked his lips and looked at him, smiling without smiling.

Zheng Bohao was silent.

"If you can't do it, don't talk nonsense." Mu Shaohan sneered, got up from the sofa, and walked out.

"What are you going to do?" The voice behind him was a little hoarse, and he was a little afraid, he was afraid that Mu Shaohan would run away.

"Watch people set off firecrackers."

The woman was thinly dressed and stood in the garden looking at the children playing in the distance.

Suddenly, Mu Shaohan turned around, and Zheng Bohao draped a coat over her shoulders.

"It's cold, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

Mu Shaohan smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

"That ......" Zheng Bohao took out a string of firecrackers from behind him, and looked at Mu Shaohan with some embarrassment: "I'll show you?" ”

Seeing that he had a firecracker in his hand, the expression on Mu Shaohan's face didn't change much: "Feel free." ”

There was no expected joy, but Zheng Bohao was not discouraged, he put the firecracker away from Mu Shaohan, then lit the fuse and ran to her.

Immediately after, the firecrackers on the ground crackled, making the bleak villa no longer so cold.

Whether or not the New Year, as far as Mu Shaohan is concerned, is to stay with the person she wants to live, but this year obviously can't be her wish, so she didn't have much expectations, and she stayed in the small theater in the afternoon to watch movies, and didn't come out of it until the evening.

Unexpectedly, I even made a Chinese New Year's Eve meal, but this meal was also mediocre.

At night, the sky was full of fireworks outside the window, Mu Shaohan stood by the window and looked at the gorgeous sky, and a light smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

The second day of captivity.

In the morning, people didn't relax because it was the second day of the New Year, the servants came back, Zheng Bohao left early because he was going to Manshi, and when he left, he came to Mu Shaohan's door to say something, and she almost didn't get up and blasted people out, but fortunately, he didn't say much.

Mu Shaohan, who had slept enough, went to the design room, and stood lazily by the window to watch the early morning sun, when suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him.

She turned around and the maid with the milk knocked on the door and entered.

"Miss Mu, the milk that Mr. Zheng asked you to drink." The maid walked in, Mu Shaohan glanced sideways, and said lightly, "Thank you, let it go there." ”

There was no sound behind him, and after a while the maid said, "Where to put it?" ”

Mu Shaohan raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said with a playful smile on his lips: "You ask me?" ”

The maid's hand holding the milk tightened a little, raised her head to look directly at Mu Shaohan, and said a little innocently: "If you don't say where to put it, how can I know whether it should be put on the table or the cabinet." ”

It was clearly a provocation, and Mu Shaohan knew what this little girl was thinking with just a glance.

This is a grievance for her master.

"Are you a servant here?" Mu Shaohan took a few steps forward.

Hearing Mu Shaohan ask, she had a look of pride on her face: "I have been here for three years. ”

Mu Shaohan smiled and nodded: "Then you shouldn't be unclear about your Mr. Zheng's temper, right?" ”

The maid's face turned pale, and the hand holding the cup trembled a little: "I, I know, Mr. Zheng has a good temper." ”

"Even if he has a good temper......" Mu Shaohan stood still in front of her. The maid was half a head shorter than her, so she pressed her body forward slightly, looked at the little girl at eye level, and smiled with an unreachable smile: "Then you should know the consequences of messing with me." ”

Now the little maid was completely frightened, and she shook her body, and pure white milk spilled out of the cup and fell to the floor.

Mu Shaohan took a step back and looked at her for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mu, I'll clean up immediately." She ran out with tears in her eyes, just like Mu Shaohan bullied her.

"Heh......" Mu Shaohan smiled and shook his head, this appearance is really a bit like Xu Mingyue back then.

After a while, the little maid ran back with cleaning tools, she mopped the floor, and then turned around and left the room in silence, walked to the door, and was stopped by Mu Shaohan.

"Little maid, what's your name?" With the re-poured hot milk in her hand, she sat in a chair and looked at the person at the door.

His fingers tapped on the wall of the cup, but his heart was excited.

The mobile phone was collected, and he was not allowed to leave the villa, and he must be very bored during this time here, since this little maid wants to play, then accompany her, and before that, in order to respect the opponent, you have to ask for a clear name.

"My name is Xiaomei." The little maid's weak voice came, she held the doorknob, and immediately closed the door after Mu Shaohan let her out.

After the people left, she put the milk aside, and her expression turned cold.

She hates drinking milk the most.

Next, she stayed in the design room all morning, and she didn't forget to help the crew design clothes, although people were locked up, it didn't affect her ideas.

It wasn't until noon that there was another knock on the door.

It was Zheng Bohao who came in, with the usual gentle smile on his face, he glanced at the milk that had already cooled aside, retracted his gaze, and said softly: "Are you drawing a design drawing?" ”

Mu Shaohan covered the drawings without a trace, and raised his eyes to look at him: "I'm bored and draw casually." ”

He also thought that Mu Shaohan was dissatisfied with his behavior of locking her up, clenched his fists, and his voice was a little cold: "Do you want to escape?" ”

"Dr. Zheng." Mu Shaohan got up helplessly and said slowly: "I said that I would stay here." ”

Hearing her say this, Zheng Bohao's face softened a little, and he raised his hand and touched the top of her hair: "Be well-behaved." After hesitating for a long time, it seemed that he had made some major decision, "I'll take you to play tomorrow." ”

However, Mu Shaohan was not pleased with his proposal: "Don't go." ”

"What's wrong?" Zheng Bohao was a little surprised, he finally persuaded himself to take her out once.

"I don't mind if you take your bodyguards around the playground." Mu Shaohan frowned, and said with some annoyance: "But if I become famous in the future, what if I am told by others because of this matter, it will not affect me well." ”

After finishing speaking, she shook her head and poked Zheng Bohao's heart: "You, you're still stupid." ”

Immediately afterwards, there was a third knock on the door here, and it was a maid who came in, and Mu Shaohan recognized it as the one who spilled the milk in the morning.

"Hi, Xiaomei." Mu Shaohan turned his head sideways and greeted the little maid at the door.