Villain, weak and helpless (wearing books)MTL

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    "Be swift in your hands and feet. You went too long yesterday, and you almost delayed your young master's affairs." Seeing Zhao Xiaohua's absent-minded appearance, the housekeeper Shen frowned and warned again.

    "...I know." Zhao Xiaohua nodded heartily and put the money into her pocket. Although she wanted to abscond with the money, let's forget it. In case Young Master Shen was worried and couldn't find a chance to convict herself, wouldn't she just get into the net.

    Therefore, as a very professional and ethical maid, Zhao Xiaohua was very dedicated to complete the last task assigned to her by the butler, and then secretly hid some cakes, carried a small baggage and went back, ready to stay in Chen Mo Clean up the things at home, and leave this poisonous city that cannot escape the fate of the plot early tomorrow morning.

    "..."

    "...I, where's my copper coin?" Zhao Xiaohua went straight to the bedroom as soon as he got home, took out the vase on the small table, then took it again, and finally buckled the vase down in disbelief. , Empty...

    "Xiaohua, what are you looking for?" Chen Mo followed into the room and saw Zhao Xiaohua staring at the inverted vase with wide eyes, as if fire was breathing in her eyes.

    Zhao Xiaohua smashed the vase on the table heavily, and ran to Chen Mo in twos or twos, her cheeks puffed up: "You! Did you take the copper coins I put in the vase?!"

    There were two people in this family. She didn't think about it. This guy actually sneaked into her room when she was away and took her only one hundred coins!

    Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and scratched his head silly and said, "Little Hua, I'm putting it away for you. It's too dangerous for you to put the money in the vase. The two of us are usually not there, in case we encounter a thief. , Didn’t you just stare at your vase and stole it!"

    "Aren’t you the thief?" Zhao Xiaohua gave Chen Mo angrily, too lazy to talk nonsense with this idiot, and opened her hands coolly: "Okay! I'm back now, you pay me back, I'm useful!"

    Chen Mo hesitatingly put his hand into his pocket, and slowly he came out without paying, he was so anxious to die! He glanced at the little baggage on the table, then at the open and empty closet, and whispered in a low voice: "Little flower, what are you doing to pack your baggage, so good, maybe it's..."

    Zhao Xiaohua was shocked by Chen Mo I was nervous, thinking that this guy didn't see that she was going to run away, then she had to think of a way to stabilize this fool, but don't expose it to her in advance... But if she just runs away like this Therefore, let alone his future life, Chen Mo is so close to him these days, and I don’t know if he will be implicated. If the young master angers this fool... Zhao Xiaohua frowned, thinking that Chen Mo might be caught by herself. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart...

    However, after all, Zhao Xiaohua still overestimated Chen Mo's stupidity and cheeky. I saw this guy suddenly holding his hand in the next moment, with a smirk excitedly. : "Xiaohua, you finally decided to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with me!"

    "..." Zhao Xiaohua endured and tolerated, and finally patted Chen Moyou's head like No one with a mad beating: "Who wants to run out of life with you...Ah, who wants to be a mandarin duck with you! You big-headed ghost!"

    Chen Mo was fatally beaten by Zhao Xiaohua, and hurriedly covered his face begging for mercy, until Zhao Xiaohua's powder punch was addicted, then he rubbed his face innocently, and asked: "Then. Why are you packing up your baggage, aren't you going to go far?"

    "I..." Zhao Xiaohua just wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate, then she was startled by Chen Mo's appearance: "You...what's wrong with your face?"

    I saw Chen Mo's scars on the temples lifted up and it was almost falling off. Chen Mo touched his face in hindsight, his complexion changed in an instant, and he quickly turned his head and turned his head a little nervously: "No... it's okay, maybe the wound is almost healed, and the scab has fallen off..."

    Zhao Xiaohua thought she accidentally tore his scar when she beat someone by herself, and immediately wanted to step forward with some self-blame: "I Not on purpose, let me see if there is any bleeding..."

    "...No, no, it's okay, it's okay, Xiaohua, don't worry, take a rest early, and we have to leave early tomorrow!" Chen Mo After having hurriedly finished, I left Zhao Xiaohua's boudoir so eagerly for the first time, I had already scolded a certain guy one thousand eight hundred times, so how could he give him such a bad quality sex? !

    "..." I don't know if it was Zhao Xiaohua's illusion. She always felt that when Chen Mo turned around, she seemed to see a white spot on Chen Mo's ear temple that didn't match his dark skin... However, the skin after the scars fall off will be different from the surrounding skin color. She doesn't care much about it, but...

    this silly boy is already ordinary enough , and when she thinks that Chen Mo will have to face it in the future. For a long time, Zhao Xiaohua felt more guilty...

    Wait, what did this guy just say? Why will you have to hurry tomorrow morning? Isn't she going to run, why this guy behaves more positively than herself? So, what happened just now?

    The author has something to say:

    ah ah ah ah too late