Mu Jinmo sneered, "I'll be waiting nearby. If you treat Yong'er badly one day, I'll take her away."

Zhuo Ran was so angry that he stared at him, "It's impossible to dream of such a day."

Daqing is just standing aside and trying to corner the wall.

After all, he is the prince of a country, can he have some backbone?

Linglong came over with a tray with a cup of steaming tea on it and smiled shyly.[

"Master, drink tea and taste the slave's craftsmanship."

The voice was thin and soft, indescribably delicate, and quite touching.

There was only Tie Zhuoran in her eyes, full of admiration and adoration, and her expression was so gentle that it made people's hearts flutter.

Xiaoya became more and more unhappy as she watched, and couldn't help but snort.

She doesn't look like a maid, she looks more like a spoiled little wife.

It's really annoying and an eyesore.

I really wanted to kick her and send her flying.

Zhuo Ran couldn't help but glance at her and sighed helplessly.

"Let it go."

Linglong refused to put down the teacup and insisted on bringing it to his mouth. She said coquettishly, "No, master, drink it quickly. I have been practicing for a long time. I wonder if it suits your taste?"

The call of "Master" is repeated a thousand times, as gentle as water.

Mu Jinmo raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, what a lovely guy, Brother Tie, you are so lucky."

Yes, yes, the more chaotic the better, the more beneficial it is to him.

It turned out that I had given up my heart and my intention, but now it has resurfaced.

As long as there is a chance, he wants to give it a try.

Zhuo Ran had a splitting headache, "Shut up."

He lowered his gaze and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Xiaoya, "Let's do this, Xiaoya, you don't have a maid to serve you, so everything is inconvenient. Linglong, you will follow Miss Tang from now on."

He doesn't need any maids, but Linglong is not someone else, and it's really not convenient for him to chase her away.

Xiaoya curled her lips and refused, "No need."[

She was going for him, so why would she follow her?

Don't even think about it, hum.

Even if she is willing, she doesn't want such a maid with evil intentions. Who knows what evil intentions she has in mind?

It's not safe at all to keep around.

Linglong cried out as if she had been pricked by a needle, "No. I must stay with you. There is only one master for me, and that is you."

Are you kidding? How could she serve others?

Zhuoran frowned, a little frustrated, and patiently advised, "I am a grown man, and it is not convenient for me to have a girl around me..."

What is this?

The little girl doesn't even have a maid. He is a grown man, so what kind of maid will he need to serve him?

The most important thing is that Xiaoya doesn't like having a girl by his side. Even a maid would not be happy with it.

She is generous in other aspects, but in this aspect she is extremely stingy and unwilling to tolerate others at all.

Linglong's eyes turned red, tears streaming down her face, she was so pitiful, "Master dislikes this slave for being clumsy and unfit for duty?"

Zhuo Ran thought of Ling'er and softened a little, his voice softened, "That's not what I meant..."

Girls cry whenever they want, which is really annoying.

Linglong stopped crying immediately, her face showed joy, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Then I can rest assured. I will do as well as my sister and will not let the master down."

Zhuoran had a terrible headache. No matter what he said, Linglong would follow him with a very determined attitude.

Young Master Tang smiled slightly and helped to persuade, "Zhuoran, this little girl is loyal to you, just accept her."
Chapter completed!