Chapter 95
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Ji You didn't ask or look at it. "Okay, Young Master."
Mochen looked up and glanced at Ji You. After a long while, he asked coldly, "Who took the photos?"
Ji You reported in a low voice, "Young Master He got the photographer from Young Master Shang."
Mochen's gaze was cold. "The photos weren't very good. The negatives must have been destroyed."
His tone was calm, but it was extremely cold, as if it wanted to seep into one's bones.
"I'll instruct them." Ji You glanced at Mochen. Did the Young Master know that he was like a vinegar jar that had been fermenting for thousands of years? His whole body was sour and cold.
Mochen took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at Ji You. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense when you go out."
Ji You was speechless.
It seemed like the Young Master knew what was going on.
It seemed like he didn't have to worry too much!
He was about to say something when the doorbell rang.
Mochen picked up the remote control and saw that it was Grandma on the screen. He glanced at Wei Wei's phone and said, "Send it over. Don't let Old Madam see it if she sees it."
Ji You said, "Young Master, don't worry. I'll handle it."
Mochen nodded.
If Grandma saw this, she would definitely make a fuss.
A few minutes later, he received a WeChat message. He opened it and saw that it was from Ji You. "Young Master, be careful of Old Madam. She's coming at you fiercely."
Mochen threw his phone aside and finished his cigarette. He picked up the remote control and glanced at it. When he saw the strange Old Madam standing at the door, he unlocked it.
The Old Madam was a little nervous. She closed her eyes and was preparing herself when the door suddenly opened.
Mochen looked at the Old Madam who was chanting with her eyes closed and said in a low voice, "Grandma is chanting?"
The Old Madam was speechless.
She felt like she had been caught red-handed!
She calmed down for a few seconds, opened her eyes, and smiled. "Isn't it because you argued with your grandfather last night? You have a stubborn temper, and I'm afraid you'll still be angry. "
Mochen's eyes were as dark as ink. "Why did Grandma come here?"
The old lady laughed like a wolf. "Don't you have no servants here? You and Xiao Jin live together, and the two men are so sloppy … "
She glanced at the room. It seemed very tidy!
Mochen glanced at the old lady, who looked like she was about to do something big. He did not expose her and said softly, "Then, grandma, help me and Xiao Jin tidy up our room. It has been a long time since we last cleaned it."
The old lady coughed softly. She was about to lose her acting. "Okay. If you're busy, you can go to the study to work."
Mochen walked out of the bedroom and the study.
The old lady walked around the bedroom and tidied up the bed. After tidying it up for a long time, she did not find a single strand of hair on the bedsheet!
How could she endure this?
What a failure to start off!
She removed all of Mochen's leaflets, bedding, and pillow cases and searched carefully for more than ten times. There was indeed no hair.
She carried the pile of things downstairs to the laundry room and went to Mo Jin's room to tidy up. She found nothing, and her mood fell to the bottom.
But she had already said that she was here to do housework. She found the sweeper and turned it around, thinking about life.
Suddenly, she saw the direction of the bathroom and her eyes lit up. Ah Chen was wearing a bathrobe just now.
Maybe she found something in the bathroom?
She entered the bathroom, and her heart was beating fast.
Sure enough, she found a few strands of hair near the drain and secretly put them into the Ziploc bag!
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