Ten days were indeed too short, as if in the blink of an eye, it passed through my hands.

The sun is very warm, but the wind in late autumn is slightly cold.

Outside Qianshi Manor, Qian Ruozhi looked at the long-lost door and felt indescribable sadness.

Mu Juebing stood behind him and gently held her slightly cold hand: "Miss, go in."

"Um."

She nodded and finally took a difficult step...

When I walked into the main building, the atmosphere was so strange that it was serious.

An old man with gray hair was sitting on an Eight Immortal Chair and drinking tea quietly.

The faint fragrance of tea filled the room, but the powerful aura emitted by Qian Zhenhe made the dozens of servants on both sides anxious.

Rose led the two people slowly approaching.

Finally, he stood not far from him: "Master, Miss and Butler Mu are back."

Qian Ruozhi looked around and didn't see Uncle Mo. An unknown premonition surged into her heart.

However, Qian Zhenhe seemed to have not heard it, and he didn't even look up at it.

Qian Ruozhi knew that he would not let them go easily this time.

She bit her small cherry lips lightly, took a secret breath, and finally said, "Grandpa, I'm back."

This time I finally reacted.

However, the sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle made everyone present take a breath.

"I know I'm back?"

Qian Zhenhe raised his head slightly, and his sinister expression seemed to tear her apart.

However, Qian Ruozhi had already gotten used to it.

From childhood to adulthood, grandpa was just a code name in her heart. She knew that he hated her because he always thought she was an unknown person and killed her parents.

At this time, Qian Zhenhe's eyes slightly moved and fell on Mu Juebing's body, as if a sharp sword was about to pierce him.

"Master Mu."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was disdainful to see Mu Juebing.

Mu Juebing stood there with a cold and calm expression: "Master, there is no Young Master Mu here, I am just the young lady's personal butler."

Qian Zhenhe was a little surprised by his neither humble nor arrogant answer, but he would never let such a person have an affair with the Qian family.

"If I say, from this moment on, you are no longer Xiao Zhi's housekeeper, do you understand?"

Qian Ruozhi felt ache in her heart. She was about to refute but was stopped by Mu Juebing in secret.

I have to say that the legendary richest man is indeed neat and neat in doing things.

Mu Juebing nodded obediently as if he had prepared himself. For him, no one in the world could stop him...

He clearly remembered that once, her eldest lady was outside the Qianshi Manor.

His fair fingers pressed against his chest and told him docilely: "You are my housekeeper. I didn't let you go, don't even think about leaving!"

Haha, she was so domineering at that time!

So, as long as her baby doesn't say he wants him to leave, he will always be her personal butler, the only one...

However, when Qian Ruozhi saw him nodding, she felt panicked.

"Very good!" Mr. Qian nodded slightly with satisfaction: "Then let Mr. Mu go back first. Remember to say hello to the hospitalized president of Qingyun Club!"

"Grandpa, you can't drive him away. He is my housekeeper!"

When Qian Zhenhe heard that he was going to drive away the ice, Qian Ruozhi immediately reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He can't leave, she doesn't want him to leave...

The eagle's eyes subconsciously tightened, and a breath that made people's spine slowly overflowed from Qian Zhenhe's body.
Chapter completed!