Chapter 79: The Neck Is Cold

who is she? Where is she? what did she do?

Nian Xiaomu looked at the housekeeper blankly, her mouth slightly opened, "Housekeeper, are you talking about me?"

"Of course it's you! You said you, how can you let the young master... let the young master him..." The butler seemed to be dizzy, and he couldn't say a word, and he covered his forehead for a while, as if he was going to faint Same.

Nian Xiaomu hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Housekeeper, are you alright?"

What did she do to Yu Yuehan to make the housekeeper so angry?

It is reasonable to say that the housekeeper could not have known about the fact that she had pinned the villain for him in her heart.

"Housekeeper, what the hell have I done? You let me understand." Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips, her eyes were as innocent as they were innocent.

"How dare you ask me, how did you get back to your room last night, you don't know?" The housekeeper raised his arm, his fingers trembling with anger.

"I tell you, you should be glad that you are alive, but I have never seen the young master take the initiative to hug any woman!"

It's definitely a miracle that she didn't throw her into the trash basket halfway!

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Last night, was Yu Yuehan carrying her back to the room?

"The Yu family invited you to take care of the young lady. The young master has a noble status, how can you let him take care of you..." The butler was an old-fashioned man, still babbling on the side.

Nian Xiaomu couldn't hear a word.

His mind was full of the sentence he just said: I have never seen the young master take the initiative to hug a woman.

She never understood how she got back to her room last night.

But how could it be him?

In the whole Yu family villa, isn't he the person who hates her the most?

Shouldn't he wake her up with a slap, scolding her for not taking care of Xiao Liuliu, how could he hug her...

Nian Xiaomu was dizzy and walked towards the restaurant mechanically.

The housekeeper reminded me just now: "The young master is also having breakfast with the young lady in the restaurant. I tell you, don't be presumptuous in front of the young master!"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yu Yuehan's handsome figure sitting at the dining table.

His stern face, slightly lowered, is eating elegantly.

She stiffened.

When he thought that she had pricked him for a night yesterday, and he carried himself back to his room, he always felt a guilty conscience that couldn't be explained.

Seeing that his eyes were looking at her, he immediately raised his chest and tucked his stomach, "Master, early."

Yu Yuehan's gaze swept across her body lightly, and then he continued to bow his head to eat breakfast as if he hadn't seen it.

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Does she want to go up now and say thank you?

Or just pretend you don't know anything?

"Beautiful sister, this is your breakfast, it's the same as Baba's!" Xiao Liuliu pointed to another breakfast on the table and shouted happily at her.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Yuehan fed a piece of bread into her mouth.

His mouth was full, so he could only wave at Nian Xiaomu anxiously.

Nian Xiaomu's heart swayed and she stepped forward, "Master, last night..."

"Hey—" Yu Yuehan's ham-cutting knife slanted, making a harsh sound on the plate.

"..." When Nian Xiaomu reached her lips, she stopped for a moment.

His eyes widened, looking at the plate that he almost cut in half, he swallowed hard.

Suddenly I felt a chill in my neck.

It felt like it was almost cut in half, not the plate, but her!

The next second, Yu Yuehan threw the knife aside, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Is something wrong?"