In fact, Shen Mubai himself was also hungry, they have been relying on messy things to satisfy their hunger these days, and they have not eaten a normal meal.
Although the house is weird, if you don't eat, you will starve to death, so it's better to take a gamble.
Under Qingqing's hopeful gaze, she nodded.
Qingqing was very happy, picked up an apple and took a bite.
Shen Mubai also found something in the kitchen, and ate it to fill his stomach.
Seeing this, He Yi hesitated a little, and followed her into the kitchen.
Eat and drink enough, and the rest is to solve personal hygiene.
In addition to the master bedroom on the second floor, there are several guest rooms, and each of them occupies one.
Shen Mubai finally didn't have to smell the stench on his body anymore, but there was nothing else in the closet except the maid's clothes.
It was really hard for her to accept it, but when she went to the master bedroom to look, there was nothing but a photo frame of a woman holding a child, so she had to make do with it and wear it on her body.
There was a knock on the door.
Shen Mubai walked over to open it, and found that the person standing outside was He Yi.
The other party froze when he saw her.
Shen Mubai asked, "Is there something wrong?"
To be honest, if this person wasn't the male lead, she wouldn't even bother to talk to him.
He Yi returned to God, "Are we going to live here?"
Shen Mubai nodded, "Otherwise we have nowhere to go."
He Yi showed a disturbed expression, hesitated and said, "But I think this house seems weird."
Shen Mubai sighed, "He Yi, where do you think we can escape to?"
He Yi stopped talking, he stood there for a while, then turned and went back to his room.
Just as she was about to close the house, she saw Qingqing coming out of the master bedroom with 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 to look at her, pursed her lips and said, "There are a lot of dolls, I like dolls."
Shen Mubai glanced at it, and said slowly, "You didn't move anything else, did you?"
Qingqing rolled her eyes, "Sister, no."
Holding a pair of scissors tightly in her hand, she replied sweetly.
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 drowsy.
Lying on the bed in the room, Shen Mubai soon fell asleep.
"Shana, what are you doing here?" A slightly older voice rang in her ears.
Shen Mubai opened his eyes, and found himself in the corridor, turned around, and saw a man in a black and white tuxedo, about fifty years old, with some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, with a stern face and a somewhat displeased expression looking at her.
She pinched herself, and the painful touch made her even more confused.
"The young master is hungry, why don't you prepare breakfast for him." The old butler 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 housekeeper's expression eased a little, "Today's breakfast is still the same as yesterday."
The same as yesterday
Shen Mubai wanted to ask something, but the old butler in front of him had already turned away.
She had to go to the kitchen.
Seeing her, the chef said, "Shana, you're two minutes late."
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