739: C739 Gentle

C739 Gentle

"Don't take her words to heart, or you'll lose your value."

Mu Shirann angrily sat back on the sofa. "How could she be unhappy? Behind her is..."

She suddenly stopped talking.

She looked up and saw the assistant staring at her with some gossip. She immediately raised her voice in dissatisfaction. "Do you need something? Then look at me!"

"No, no, no!" The assistant frantically picked up the makeup and cotton cloth." That Shirann, I'll help you remove your makeup. "

...

Mu Shinian was stuck in traffic for a long time. When she returned, it was already past nine o'clock.

Once she went in, the white haired tiger jumped around and ran to her side.

Mu Shinian narrowed her eyes, squatted down, and touched its somewhat impatient head with her fingers. "Is it broken?"

The butler glanced at the man sitting on the sofa and said with some amusement, "Miss Mu, if you came back earlier, perhaps its fur would not have been cut."

... ""

Mu Shinian looked up in confusion.

The butler received the death ray from the man and silently opened his eyes.

He did not dare to say anything. He definitely would not seize the opportunity to tell Mu Shinian. How did those few strands of hair from the white haired tiger disappear? It was definitely not Bo Qian who waited for her to come back. He had waited too late and had nothing to do. When he was bored, he saw that the hair on the white haired tiger had grown a little. He wanted to help it trimmed a little, and then it would become like this.

Mu Shinian speechlessly touched the few strands of hair and helplessly let out a long sigh. "I'll bring you to cut it one day."

Otherwise, it would really be too ugly.

"Why did you come back so late?" Bo Qian asked directly.

Mu Shinian nodded and put her schoolbag on the sofa. "I went to tutor Mu Shirann."

How troublesome.

Bo Qian moved his lower lip and muttered.

Mu Shinian shrugged. "I have no choice."

"Have you eaten?"

Just as Bo Qian asked this question, the butler hurriedly said, "You must not have eaten yet. I will go and heat it up. It will be able to be eaten very soon."

"Okay."

Mu Shinian grabbed two more strands of white haired tiger's hair and went to wash her hands to eat.

She was indeed hungry. Plus, the food cooked by the housekeeper was really too delicious. For a moment, there was only the slight sound of her eating at the table.

Bo Qian saw that she was starving and took the initiative to help her peel the shell of the prawn, "Eat slowly."

Mu Shinian did not hear him. She puffed her cheeks and stared at him like a little hamster.

Bo Qian was amused by her appearance. He pressed his finger against her cheek and wiped a grain of rice. "It's fine, continue."

Mu Shinian subconsciously avoided his finger when it reached over.

However, for some reason, she did not move.2

She lowered her head and continued to silently pillage.

The butler and white haired tiger were in the kitchen, stretching their heads out to look outside.

Then, the butler shook his head. "Too slow, really too slow."

He simply could not bear to watch any longer.

Since the Young Master took the initiative to attack, Mu Shinian should at least give a shy smile no matter what. Even if according to Mu Shinian's personality, if she could not make a shy smile, her ears should be red with embarrassment.

The white haired tiger also shook its huge head. Taking advantage of the butler not noticing, it bit the bag of food and skillfully poured some more into the basin.

When the butler heard the sound, he turned his head and was almost angered to death.

"What are you doing!? Who asked you to eat secretly again? How many kilograms do you weigh? You still want to eat? You still want to eat!"

The white haired tiger bit down on the food container and ran out with vigorous movements. The butler was so angry that he almost grabbed the broom and called out.

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