Chapter 1773: Wife, protect me

Ji Mianmian stood beside Mu Rongmian and smiled. Although her heart was empty, her face was not revealed.
She felt a little embarrassed when she thought that her husband was a fake, and she was also a fake.
Mu Rongmian suddenly reached out to one of the maids: "You ... you can go."
The maid told Crowder that Ji Mianmian was the guest's maid.
When he brought Mu Rongmian back, he had already told the housekeeper and the maids present at the time that this was his wife.
The speed of news transmission between servants is very fast.
After he left, so long after, the maid could not have known that Ji Mianmian was his wife, but she still pretended not to know, intentionally, it was just a guest he brought back.
Mu Rongmian doesn't want to speculate on a person with more malicious intentions, but this maid's mind is definitely not too simple, so she can't stay.
"Master ... what did I do wrong, why did you kick me out?"
Mu Rongmian sneered: "I am the owner of this family. I think you need a reason to go?"
"We are a democratic country. You can't do this to me. I won't give you a valid reason ..."
"Okay, give you a reason to see that you are not pleasing to the eye, can you?"
The maid rushed to Mrs. Murong: "Madam, my lord has driven me away with such a ridiculous reason. Do you not have it, and you are not afraid to chill the hearts of other servants?"
Mrs. Murong raised her eyelids and gave her a glance, saying: "The young master said that to see you are not pleasing to the eye, is to give you the final face. Do you have to tell everyone that you are holding Murong's salary, but help others?
The maid suddenly panicked and stuttered: "I ... I'm wrong ..."
Mrs. Murong waved: "Don't say it, leave immediately with this month's salary, or I will send you to the police station on the charge of theft and choose for myself."
Murong Mian doesn't know much about the maids in this family, but Mrs. Murong knows very well that there are many inside lines like vampire relatives buried in this house, she has long wanted to clean up.
Ji Mianmian did not expect that Mrs. Murong would help, and looked at her more.
Mrs. Murong glanced at her, snorted slightly, and turned to leave.
Quarter cotton pout.
The maid did not dare to talk much and left quickly.
Mu Rongmian taught a few words, and the family finally calmed down. He took Ji Mianmian to take a walk in the garden outside.
"Take you to see Murong Zhihong tomorrow."
Ji Mianmian bit her lip and said, "I'm afraid ... what if I show stuffing?"
"I'm not afraid!"
"Is he ... scary?"
Mu Rongmian laughed and said, "A man who is lying in a hospital bed and can only live on oxygen, do you say ... terrible?"
Ji Mianmian shook his head.
Mu Rongmian joked: "Yeah, he has something terrible. Even if he is good, he can't break an adult man's arm."
After that, he was stabbed in the waist.
"You also said that you let me do it by yourself."
"Mrs. is so powerful. She is very proud of being a husband. I will rely on my wife in the future. Believe it or not ... In less than an hour, Murong Cuiting will kill him."
Sure enough, about an hour, the maid ran up in a panic: "Master, Madam, it's bad ... Mrs. Martin hit the door!"
"Hmm ... see what I said?" Murong Mian looked at Ji Mianmian affectionately: "Wife ... Be sure to protect me for a while."