Chapter 1697 (1/2)

Hearing the housekeeper's words, the guard at the door had no doubt.

They have been with Mo Shao for so long that they have never seen anyone dare to fight back with him like Miss Ruan.

Even miss Jia'er is just crying in a coquettish way, and she will never show that kind of tough and arrogant expression.

It is by no means rare for a woman with such a violent temper to hold her breath and not eat.

”Well, I'd better come back later I hope Miss Ruan can figure it out by herself. ” The housekeeper pretended to sigh, told the guard to guard the door, and then returned the meal to the kitchen intact.

After a few days, from housekeepers and servants to security guards.

In addition to doing something disrespectful, he asked himself to be punished Zhan Qingze, who was recuperating.

Almost everyone knows that Ruan Mengmeng is on a hunger strike and has not eaten for a week.

Of course, Zhan Mo is the exception.

Everyone knows that Zhan Jia'er is Zhan Mo's counter scale, and Ruan Mengmeng has completely offended Zhan Mo by touching it.

No one is stupid enough to mention the word ”Ruan Mengmeng” in front of Zhan mo.

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On the second floor of the villa, Ruan Mengmeng's bedroom.

In the hearts of Zhou Jiaojiao and the housekeeper, Ruan Mengmeng must be dying of hunger, lying on the bed without the strength to get out of bed. At this moment, Ruan Mengmeng is chewing an apple.

”The apple is too sweet to be sour at all. Next time you don't bring red apples, bring me green apples. What's more, oranges, oranges, kiwifruit, there are more acid with more acid. Mango like these are not too much, sweet, do not like.

Oh, by the way I also want to eat pickles pickled by the chef of the presidential palace. You can bring me a jar next time. And the pickled fish cooked by chef Li Yuan. I want to eat it tomorrow. ”