"All the ice cream in the house is here." The servant moved the two boxes of ice cream to Mu Siyu's room and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand.

Mu Siyu nodded slightly, "Go down."

The servant wiped his sweat and kindly reminded Mu Siyu before leaving, "Miss Siyu, you will easily get sick if you eat too much ice cream."

Mu Siyu waved her hand to indicate that she understood, and the servant left without saying anything more.

Sitting on the floor, she looked at the two boxes of ice cream in front of her, tore one open and started eating.

Two boxes. If you eat so much, you will probably get sick, right?

Moreover, if she gets sick from eating ice cream, she will only get a stomachache at most, but her head will not be clear. If he comes back, she will definitely know.

She was betting on whether Xiao Jirong cared about her or not.

But God is not as good as man. After eating the third box, Mu Siyu couldn't eat anymore.

Not to mention that there is no flavor she likes here, even if there is, after eating three boxes, she will not be able to eat it anymore.

She faced the two boxes of ice cream in front of her with a headache. She had an idea and moved both boxes of ice cream to the bathroom, dumped the ice cream, and left all the empty boxes.

Then she put all the empty ice cream boxes on the floor, lay down on the bed and covered herself with the quilt, making a sign of pain.

Ten minutes later, she called the housekeeper into the room and looked at him with a painful look on her face, "Butler, I have a stomachache, maybe I'm sick..."

The old housekeeper was startled when he saw the ice cream boxes lying on the floor, "Miss Siyu, why do you eat so much ice cream?"

"The weather is hot..." Mu Siyu frowned, pretending to be in pain.

The old housekeeper frowned, said "I'll tell the young master," and then opened the door and left the room.

At that time, Xiao Jirong was sending Duan Mingyue, who suddenly appeared in his company, to the set. When he heard the old butler's narration, he immediately turned the car around.

Duan Mingyue was startled, "Jirong, why did you suddenly turn around? I'm almost late!"

"Being late is a small matter." Xiao Jirong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Going back to educate a little girl is a big deal."

Duan Mingyue was silent, biting her teeth secretly, it was Mu Siyu again!

"Master, I don't know if I should say something." The old housekeeper held the phone and hesitated.

"Say." Xiao Jirong frowned and silently accelerated the car.

"The servant said that they moved two boxes of ice cream to Miss Siyu's room fifteen minutes ago, and now, only the empty boxes are left in those two boxes of ice cream..."

The implication is very obvious.

Xiao Jirong frowned slightly, "I understand."

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Jirong's Bugatti Veyron stopped in front of the Xiao family villa.

Mu Siyu was lying by the window of her room, secretly watching Xiao Jirong get out of the car, with a slight smile on her lips.

However, the next second, the smile froze on his face.

Because she saw Xiao Jirong calmly opened the passenger door and pulled out a heavily made-up woman - Duan Mingyue.

Her nails dug deeply into her palms, and she bit her lip fiercely. At this time, didn't he forget to take Duan Mingyue with him?

After a while, the old housekeeper's voice came from downstairs, "Master, Miss Duan."

"Jirong, please let go of your hand! There are so many servants here, it's so wrong for you to hold me like this!" Duan Mingyue's voice was charming and coquettish.
Chapter completed!