Mu Feng stood at the door, staring at the door, with a nervous look on his face.

Hu Haiyang saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The young master thought that he was a very smart and calm person, and no matter how dangerous and complicated the environment was, he didn't even look at him frowning.

And Young Master Jing just got a little rain and got a little sick, which made his hands, feet, and thoughts completely messed up.

He's probably even more affectionate than Mr. was back then!

Is this good or bad?

Hu Haiyang didn't want to delve into this problem, so he listened attentively, and the room was quiet, so he coughed lightly, "Young master? Master? ”

"Huh?" Mu Feng asked in a daze, "What's the matter?" ”

Hu Haiyang couldn't help but smile and pointed to the door, "It should be almost?" ”

Mu Feng looked like he had just woken up from a dream, hurriedly held the doorknob, rotated carefully, pushed open a gap, and put his ear on it.

There was silence inside, except for the sound of long, thin breathing.

"Asleep!" Mu Feng's face finally showed a smile of relief.

He pushed the door open, dodged in, and almost flew to the edge of the bed, looking at the girl on the bed with great concern.

Jing Yue's face was still pale, but her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were hanging quietly, her short wet hair was sticking to her forehead, the corners of her lips were upturned, with a hint of tired satisfaction, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she still had a sorrow that could not be dissolved.

Mu Feng looked at it, with a burst of pity in his heart, he reached out and gently brushed her wet hair, wiped it with a bath towel again, and naturally pinched the zipper again.

"Young Master?" Hu Haiyang hurriedly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Mu Feng asked strangely.

"Well, ahem, do you need to call a maid and come up and help?" Hu Haiyang asked with a dry smile.

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, followed by a hot face, as if he was burned by fire, and retracted his hand.

Before, he was too anxious and worried that Jing Yue would get sick, so he didn't think much about it at all, so he went to take off her wet clothes.

Now I am reminded by Hu Haiyang, I am really embarrassed.

Even if it is an unmarried couple, there is always the word "unmarried" in front of them, and it is inappropriate to take off the clothes of other people's big girls like this.

Especially Hu Haiyang, who is a kind and cautious old housekeeper.

After experiencing Jing Yue's drunkenness last time, I also knew that my young master, in some aspects, reacted a little stronger, so I kindly reminded him......

"Ahem, ahem." Mu Feng also coughed embarrassedly, rubbed his hands, and smiled bitterly, "Then, let the maid come and change her clothes......"

"Yes." Hu Haiyang agreed awkwardly.

"You don't have to go, there's no maid at home—"

The old butler turned around and was about to call someone, when suddenly someone outside the door spoke, dragging a long tail note and a gloating tone.

"Sir? Are you back? Hu Haiyang was surprised.

"Daddy?" Mu Feng was also very surprised.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, handsome in appearance, but holding his arms, stretching his long legs, leaning lazily against the door frame, and wincing at them, is not the owner of this family, one of the incarnations of the "Strange Thief Earl", Mu Tianlan!?

The surprise was only for a moment, and seeing Mu Tianlan's face full of ill intentions, Mu Feng's face immediately sank.

"What do you mean when you say there are no maids?"

Including the cook, there are obviously three maids at home!

Hu Haiyang was also puzzled, but with his twenty years of experience in following the "Strange Thief Count", he vaguely guessed that his big master was going to play tricks on the little master again......

Sure enough, Mu Tianlan's eyebrows were raised higher, and he smiled treacherously, "Because, all the maids were sent out by me to do things!" ”