Chapter 1462 Heartbeat, Fangs, Blood (33)

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In fact, Shen Mubai himself was hungry. They had been relying on messy food to satisfy their hunger these days and had never eaten a normal meal.

Although this house is weird, you will starve to death if you don't eat, so you might as well take a gamble.

Under Qingqing Xiyi's longing eyes, she nodded.

Qingqing was very happy, picked up an apple and took a bite.

Shen Mubai also looked for something in the kitchen and ate to fill his stomach.

Seeing this, He Yi hesitated slightly and followed her into the kitchen.

After eating and drinking enough, the only thing left is to deal with personal hygiene.

In addition to the master bedroom, there are several guest rooms on the second floor, and each of them occupies one.

Shen Mubai finally didn't have to smell the stench on his body, but there was nothing else in the closet except the maid's clothes.

It was really hard for her to accept it, but she went to the master bedroom and took a look. Apart from a picture frame of a woman holding a child, there was nothing else, so she had to make do with it and wear it.

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Mubai walked over and opened it, and found He Yi standing outside.

The other party was stunned when he saw her.

Shen Mubai asked, "Is something wrong?"

To be honest, if this person wasn't the male protagonist, she wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

He Yi returned to God and said, "Are we going to stay here?"

Shen Mubai nodded, "Otherwise we wouldn't have anywhere to go."

He Yi showed a somewhat uneasy expression, hesitated and said, "But I think this house seems weird."

Shen Mubai sighed, "He Yi, where else do you think we can escape?"

He Yi stopped talking. He stood there for a while, then turned and returned to his room.

Just as she was about to close the house, she saw Qingqing walking out of the master bedroom, holding a bunch of things in her hand.

Shen Mubai was stunned, "Qingqing, what are you doing?"

Qingqing held a bunch of dolls, tilted her head and glanced at her, pursed her lips and said, "There are so many dolls, I like dolls."

Shen Mubai glanced at it and said slowly, "You didn't touch anything else."

Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, no."

She replied sweetly, holding a pair of scissors tightly in her hand.

Shen Mubai nodded, then turned and closed the door.

After walking for most of the day, her tense nerves and mental exhaustion made her feel sleepy.

Lying on the bed in the room, Shen Mubai fell into sleep soon.

"Shana, what are you doing here?" A slightly older voice sounded in her ears.

Shen Mubai opened his eyes and found himself in the corridor. He turned around and saw a man in a black and white tuxedo. He looked about fifty years old. There were some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He had a stern face and a somewhat unhappy expression. looked at her.

She pinched herself, and the slightly painful touch made her even more confused.

"The young master is hungry, why don't you prepare breakfast for him?" the old housekeeper ordered dissatisfied.

Shen Mubai lowered his head and glanced at himself. It was still the maid outfit she was wearing. Before he had time to think about it, the old housekeeper in front of him raised his voice and said, "Shana, don't you want this job?"

Shen Mubai came back to his senses, "I'll go right away."

The old butler's expression softened a little, "Today's breakfast is still the same as yesterday."

The same as yesterday?

Shen Mubai wanted to ask something, but the old housekeeper in front of him had already turned away.

She had to go to the kitchen.

The chef saw her and said, "Shana, you are two minutes late."