Zhong Yinian puffed out his small mouth, looking unhappy.

Looking down, all you could see was the black hair on the top of the president's head, and he was bent over and squatting there to change her shoes.

She couldn't see Pei Muchen's expression clearly, but she was really unhappy now.

Why is she uncomfortable here when he's done?

He said it as if she had asked for it.

It's so embarrassing, so annoying!

Zhong Yinian stretched out her little feet, and the slippers she had just put on were kicked two meters away by her.

Pei Muchen frowned slightly, a little puzzled by what was wrong with her.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up at her, a little puzzled why she was kicking the slippers off her feet.

"No, my foot slipped."

Zhong Yinian sat there expressionlessly like a certain president.

Pei Muchen saw her little expression and felt strange.

He lowered his head and put the slipper in front of her on her, then stood up and turned to pick up the kicked slipper.

I don't know why she is so unruly, could it be that there is really a generation gap when she is nine years younger?

He pondered as he picked up his shoes.

"I'll ...... later"

Halfway through his words, Pei Muchen stopped, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Zhong Yinian sat on the edge of the bed, his two little feet kept dangling, and the slippers that Pei Muchen had worn just now had been kicked away.

"Zhong Yinian!"

Pei Muchen frowned and roared, his voice loud.

Zhong Yinian was stunned for a moment, and his small body trembled.

Raising his head helplessly, his big wet eyes fell into his deep, angry eyes.

Seeing her like this, Pei Muchen took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and tried his best to be calm.

"Tell me, what's the matter with these slippers?"

He pointed to the shoes on one side, he put down everything to spend the weekend with her, not here to serve her to dress and put on shoes.

Zhong Yinian pursed his lips aggrievedly, slowly lowered his head, and endured the discomfort of his whole body.

Seeing that she was silent, Pei Muchen sighed, walked over to pick up the shoes, and continued to kneel in front of her to put on shoes for her.

This time Zhong Yinian didn't play a petty temper, after putting on her shoes, she went to the bathroom with a depressed face, and didn't even look at Pei Muchen.

Pei Muchen touched his nose in embarrassment, well, he admitted that he was a little angry just now, and he shouldn't yell at her.

He walked to the bathroom and reached for the door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

Thinking of the embarrassed little blushing appearance of her blushing face when he opened the door without her consent before, he was a little itchy.

But......

Now, if he opened the door and went in, Zhong Rabbit would probably bite.

Pei Muchen frowned, dispelled his thoughts, and went downstairs directly.

Living Room –

The main tone of black and gray was not so stiff under the white light, and Pei Muchen saw the housekeeper busy over there when he went downstairs.

"Young Master."

Jin Fu saw Pei Muchen coming downstairs and immediately greeted him.

"Young master, everyone has already been contacted, and they will come over this afternoon."

Pei Muchen nodded and looked around.

"Is it really that bad here?"

He muttered to himself, since he knew that his house was not well decorated, the more he opened it, the more disgusted he became.

Forehead......

The housekeeper was full of black lines, and he didn't know how to answer Pei Shao's question.

This is one of the best buildings in the Yuwan Villa area, where the world-class masters of decoration are designed by themselves, and the top decoration workers are found.

Big President, you still say that this place is bad, how do you let others live?