Chapter 1770 Spittoon for Nighttime Use

The room prepared for Andre was not only decorated by Mike to be lifeless, but also piled with all kinds of elderly supplies everywhere.

From small ones, Andre held a spittoon in his hand, ready for him to get up at night.

From large ones, there were even crutches and wheelchairs.

Even in the bathroom, Mike thoughtfully prepared a bathtub for Andre for the elderly.

Looking at all this incredible, Peng Hanxi's mouth twitched and said, "Mike, you are really filial."

Mike, who was rarely praised by Peng Hanxi, had an urge to cry at this moment.

Why did he inexplicably feel that he would not have a good time with Andre here in the future?

Fortunately, Andre was in a state of being physically exhausted, and he needed to rest well before he could clean up.

Seeing this, Peng Hanxi could only ask Mike to redecorate the room after Andre had rested.

So far, with Mike as the first bird, Peng Hanxi finally welcomed Andre, the troublemaker, into the house without any danger.

Andre went to rest, while Mike was preparing to rearrange his room. There was another more important thing waiting for him to do.

While Peng Hanxi was having dinner, Mike sneaked out to the yard with his mobile phone, but was caught by Li Wei.

Seeing Li Wei suddenly appearing in front of him like a ghost, Mike was so scared that his legs softened and he fell to the ground before he could make a call. "Are you a ghost? Why do you always appear so suddenly?"

Like usual, Li Wei was wearing a gray camouflage uniform. His tall and straight figure brought an inexplicable sense of oppression to Mike who was lying on the ground. Li Wei, with his arms around his chest, looked down at Mike like an ant and said, "You loyal dog, are you going to report to your master again?"

For a loyal person like Li Wei, Mike is simply a shame to their industry!

He is obviously Peng Hanxi's housekeeper, but he is loyal to another person behind the scenes.

"What are you talking about? Who is the loyal dog?" Mike on the ground got up after a flash of embarrassment, "Can't I just call home?"

"Of course." Li Wei grinned at Mike's twinkling eyes, "Do you dare to fight in front of me?"

Mike: "..."

Well, he really didn't dare.

Mike's performance was within Li Wei's expectations.

If this guy hadn't reported Andre's situation to his real master, Mingyu, how could he have come out in such a panic, not even knowing that he was being followed by him.

"Don't dare to fight?" Li Wei sneered.

Mike got up from the ground and hurried into the house without even having the chance to explain to him, "I'm very busy, but I don't have so much time to entangle with you here..."

Looking at the fleeing back, Li Wei's cold face finally showed a sign of loosening.

In his opinion, there was only a pure master-disciple relationship between Andre and Peng Hanxi. If Mike, that fool, had told that Asian jealous king in the underworld, who knows what kind of bloody storm would have been set off?

After a night of rest, Andre finally appeared at Peng Hanxi's dining table the next morning, refreshed and energetic.

"Good morning, everyone." Still wearing a white haute couture suit, even the cuffs were exquisitely designed by Andre himself. Andre gave everyone a warm good morning in the early morning with full energy.