Bathroom Storm

  Seeing Mu Zichen's rarely seen smile on his face, Mo Qianting felt relieved. After all, he had done something that made him satisfied.

  At the door of the bathroom in Lin Guan, Mu Zi Chen warned Mo Qian Tang not to sneak a peek. This made her so frustrated that she couldn't speak out, did he think she would be shameless enough to sneak a look at him taking a bath?

  Half an hour later, Mu Zichen found that the towel was not brought into the room and scratched his hair in annoyance. Damn it.

  He immediately shouted at Mo Qianxi, "Mo Qianxi, bring me a towel from my room."

  Mo Qianyu, who was drinking water, almost choked to death when she heard the order from Da Shao Ye. Hand him a towel? Are you kidding me? He's taking a bath! How is she supposed to go in?

  Mu Zichen saw that Mo Qianxiang didn't respond at all, and in a fit of rage, he raised his voice "Mo Qianxiang, are you deaf?"

  This roar was really too piercing. Mo Qianjin reluctantly responded with a "hmm". He walked heavily into his room, took a towel.

  Holding the towel in her hand, Mo Qianxi walked towards the bathroom with a tangled expression. Standing at the door of the bathroom, she raised her hand and knocked on the door "Young Master, I've brought it."

  Mu Zichen lay in the bathtub and heard the faint sound of mosquitoes. He furrowed his brow helplessly, "Do you want me to get up myself to get it?"

  She's so old now. What's she being shy about? She came in and he was the one who suffered a loss.

  Mo Qianjin swallowed her saliva and opened the door a small gap, stuffing the clothes inside. "Young master, your clothes."

  "Mo Qian Tang, do you think I can reach it?"

  Mo Qianjin took another step forward and closed her eyes, saying "Young Master, can you see it?"

  "...can't."

  Mo Jian walked slowly into the bathroom, step by step, until she was completely inside. She closed her eyes and didn't notice the water on the floor, and with a slip of her feet, she fell straight into the bathtub...

  With a splash, a bunch of water splashed up. Mo Qian Tang had just opened her eyes and saw Mu Zi Chen's iron-green face. She was so frightened that she lost her language ability in an instant.

  "Mo Shallow tide..."

  Realizing her mistake, she hastily got up and said "Young master, I was wrong. I definitely won't eat dinner tonight."

  "Hurry up and get out, do you want to watch me change?" Mu Zichen's voice was low, but the anger couldn't be hidden.

  Mo Jianchi stupidly responded with a "yeah" and hastily ran out of this sinful bathroom.

  After returning to the room, she pressed down on her own thumping heart and took a long breath. "It's okay, it's okay." The young master wouldn't kill anyone. Murder is against the law.

  But who can tell her why her right eyelid keeps twitching? And that angry roar... Can the young master really not kill anyone?

  "Get out, Mo Qianjin."

  It's over... The Grim Reaper has arrived.

  Mo Qianxi took a deep breath and walked out of the room with her head down, ready to accept the cruel punishment from Master. Having seen Master's jade-like body, how could she live in peace?

  Mo Zichen was leaning on the sofa, his posture charming and enchanting, making one's heart skip a beat. "Mo Qianjin, you've become more skilled. Hmm?" The elegant voice swept past her ears, seemingly careless, but Mo Qianjin felt a chill from head to toe.

  She looked down at her toes and muttered "Young master, I was wrong. I won't eat breakfast tomorrow either."

  Dealing with Master Da Shao, being tough is simply courting death. Playing the pitiful card is the best strategy. Mo Qian Tang deeply believes this.

  Mu Zichen saw that she was in such a hurry to admit her mistake, and thought about it, knowing her purpose. She did have some IQ, knowing to admit her mistake first, and then talk about the punishment.

  It wasn't a big deal anyway, and Mu Zichen didn't have time to bother with her.

  Wiping her hair, Mu Zichen slowly opened her mouth and said, "Now go wash my clothes."

  Roger! Yes sir!