The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 539 You changed master?

  "It’s not a question of charisma or charisma. One of us must know how to cook. In this way, even if we live in a two-person world, we are not afraid of being out of food."

   Fourth Master Mo became serious, more serious than ever.

  They can’t cook, they can’t take Li Ruhua everywhere, right?

  This product is always caught between them, which is quite annoying.

  Comrade Huahua felt that two cold lights were projected towards him. He had no idea what he had done wrong. Is it a mistake to be able to cook?

  Poor Huahua was very confused.

  And Tang Luo was very frightened.

The servants beside    were a little envious of Mrs. Young. What kind of luck is Mrs. Young, how could he meet a man such a good master.

   Quan Yu's eyes rolled, and he looked at the expressions of the people, and he didn't feel quite right.

  This time, Steward Quan is considered clever. He originally wanted to say that Si Ye could cook and wanted to taste Si Ye’s craftsmanship, but when everyone’s expressions were wrong, he guessed it. There is definitely something tricky.

  So, the steward Quan ate on his own without saying a word.

   Fourth Master Mo was slightly displeased when everyone saw this reaction.

  There was a horrible atmosphere on the entire table.

  This kind of terrifying breath enveloped everyone a little bit afraid to eat.

   "Or, should I learn how to cook?" Everyone looked at Leng Rongrong for help, and Leng Rongrong slowly spoke.

   "Cooking is too hard, you can't cook." Fourth Master Mo assuredly said.

  Anyone can do it, never let his wife cook.

   "It's okay, I think it's okay." Leng Rongrong smiled.

  Tang Luo:...

  It is best not to cook for the two of you, whoever does it is a disaster.

Li Ruhua and Tang Luo next to    looked at each other, then nodded deeply in agreement.

   Quan Yu looked at Tang Luo and Li Ruhua, his face was full of curiosity, so what kind of meal the young master and the young lady had cooked, actually made everyone so scared.

  Never mind other things, that storm, rain, crit, and Da Baihu are so afraid.

  The weird atmosphere was finally interrupted because a bodyguard came to report that Li Chenle came here and was interrupted.

   "Why did he come?" Tang Luo said somewhat unexpectedly, "Should you let him come up?"

   "Go and see." Mo Linyuan said to Tang Luo.

"Yes."

Tang Luo drove a small car and quickly reached the foot of the mountain. Li Chenle was leaning against a car. He looked up at Yunfu Mountain's villa enthusiastically, "I don't know who the owner here is, it should be very awesome. Yeah. There is finally a master here, and only first-class people can live here! Anyway, it's right to come over and say hello first."

When Tang Luo’s car stopped in front of Li Chenle, Li Chenle said respectfully, “Hello, I’m here to visit the owner of Yunfu Mountain Villa. I heard that the owner of Yunfu Mountain Villa has finally moved in. I’m here to send a gift to congratulate you. ."

  The car door opened, Tang Luo stood in front of Li Chenle, raised his head and asked in a cold voice, "What gift did you give?"

  "An antique calligraphy and painting, a peerless orphan." Li Chenle said respectfully. He slowly raised his head, and then saw a slightly familiar chin.

  Li Chen was shocked violently, "Fuck, Tang Special Assistant? Why are you?"

   "Why can't it be me?" Tang Luo glanced at Li Chenle and sneered.

"You, you, you, why are you here? This is Yunfu Mountain, Yunfu Mountain Villa, a place that even a first-class family may not be able to buy, why are you here? Damn, are you changing the owner? "

  Li Chenle stared at Tang Luo.

  Although Mo Linyuan has money, this villa was sold out very early, and it was simply impossible to buy with money.

  Furthermore, even though the Mo Family was barely considered a top-notch family, it was barely enough. How could Mo Linyuan have so much spare money to buy such a luxurious mountain.

  So Tang Luo changed the owner?

  Li Chenle couldn't think of anything else for a while, only thinking that Tang Luo was changing master.

He grabbed Tang Luo's shoulder and asked, "What's the matter, is your young master treating you badly? However, it's not wrong to change the owner. People walk up high and Mo Rinyuan lives in such a shabby place. It’s not very good for you. If you change here, you can live comfortably? Hey, let me tell my brother, who is the owner of this villa? I think about it, so two or three people can afford it."

   "Don't you know if you go in and see?" Tang Luo said with a smile.

   "Yes, I can see the master anyway, I will know when I see it."

  Suddenly Li Chenle became happy, "Come, come, let's drive up together."

   Then, Li Chenle got into his car excitedly.

  Tang Luo got in the car and turned around, and then drove back to the mountain. Li Chenle followed Tang Luo’s buttocks and drove all the way, feeling that the owner here should understand life well, planting so many flowers, plants, vegetables and fruits.

  When the car was about to drive into the yard, Li Chenle's eyes were locked on a circle of cactus balls.

  How do you see these cactus balls?

   "Damn, why do these cactus **** look like Rong Ye's handwriting?"

   "It's paralyzed, can't this place be bought by Lord Rong? No, absolutely not, don't they live in that small villa!"

   "Fuck, Shao Li, are you blind?"

  As soon as Tang Luo got out of the car, he saw Li Chenle's car driving off the side, and rushed into the vegetable field nearby.

  It was too late to shout, and Tang Tezhu had to cover his face with a big face.

  Li Chenle got out of the car and said, “I’m going, why is there a vegetable garden here? I patronised the cactus, but I didn’t even notice that there is a vegetable garden here.”

  "Fortunately, this is not Leng Rongrong’s vegetable garden. If it were Rongye’s vegetable garden, would I die?"

  Li Chenle got on the car again and drove the car out of the vegetable field.

  It was too late for Tang Luo to stop him from moving, and Li Chenle crushed a bunch of vegetables again.

  Many leeks were planted in that vegetable field, and most of the leeks were crushed by Li Chenle’s wheel.

  Tang Luo stared at Li Chenle.

  Leng Rongrong in the hall had already heard the movement.

  As soon as I saw that I had been planting for a long time, Li Chenle crushed the neat leeks, and the terrible aura of Rong Ye almost covered a hundred miles.

After reversing, Li Chenle jumped out of the car. He patted Tang Luo on the shoulder and smiled and comforted, "What are you nervous about, there is a psychological shadow of waiting for Master Rong? Don't worry, any neuropathy would take this seriously. A few green onions, no one else owns them except Lord Rong."

  Tang Luo looked at Li Chenle with a complicated expression.

  How many shallots?

   Still saying that Rong Ye is neurotic?

  Shooting, Tang Luo quickly retreated and kept a distance of three meters from Li Chenle.

  (End of this chapter)