Chapter 423: Pretty, you're wearing a skirt but no pants!

Chen Mianmian is innocent and the Prime Minister is devastated.

This hobby of his must never be known to others, but now it has been photographed by Chen Mianmian.

Kill to silence the witness!

It was the first thing that came to his mind, but as soon as murderous intent flashed in his eyes, Dazhu was already standing behind him.

The strong muscles and the towering height all told the Prime Minister.

It’s probably impossible to kill someone, but it’s possible to be killed in return.

"Ring, ring, ring!"

Just when the Prime Minister didn't know what to do, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

This scared him, and the strap of her sexy nightgown fell off, revealing her entire shoulder.

If she were a decent woman, this scene would probably be considered erotic.

But the person in front of her was an old man in his forties, which made Chen Mianmian want to dig out her eyes and couldn't help retching.

"Ugh! Answer the phone right now, you're being disgusting!"

The Prime Minister covered his chest with his hands, looking aggrieved. He didn't want Chen Mianmian to see it.

He was just entertaining himself in the room, who let her in by herself!

"Moshimoshi! Prime Minister, something happened. That Chen Mianmian burned down the Crown Prince's palace.

The Imperial Palace was furious and said they were going to find Chen Mianmian and kill her!"

The Prime Minister turned his head to look at Chen Mianmian. She was fiddling with a telescope pendant. She thought it was very good and put it directly into her arms.

When she noticed that the Prime Minister was looking at her, she waved her hand obediently, but the camera on her chest was glaring and very annoying.

"Did they ask why it was burned?" The Prime Minister recalled Chen Mianmian's words, his tone full of anger. "I told the Imperial Palace to take good care of it.

As a result, not only did they not give Ms. Chen any food, they also treated her with indifference, and none of the people who served her disappeared.

Do they take my words for granted? I think too much has been allocated to the Imperial Palace over the years. Do they think they are truly in charge of the country?

After listening to the Prime Minister's scolding, everyone on the other side was also confused.

He kept saying sorry and asked for instructions from the Prime Minister.

"The house burned down, but no one died. What's the big deal? We can just rebuild it.

Anyway, giving them so much money will only result in a bunch of idle people. Fire the people who are responsible for serving Ms. Chen today and will not be hired again for life.

Let them know who is the master and who is the slave!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone angrily. If it weren’t for those idiots neglecting Chen Mianmian.

Why would this crazy woman come to my place? If she hadn't come, how could this picture of me be taken?

It's all the fault of those idiots in the Imperial Palace. He wants to kill all those dogs.

"Yes, when they say they look down on me, they actually look down on you.

We have an old saying that goes, "When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner." I was your distinguished guest, but they still treated me with indifference.

What does that mean? They don’t take you seriously at all! They still think Tianhuang is the legitimate way to live their lives, and you’re just their housekeeper!

After hearing this, the Prime Minister felt uncomfortable even though he knew that Chen Mianmian was trying to sow discord.

Dazhu stood next to him and could even hear the creaking sound of his back teeth.

It is probably because he is in a difficult position to rush out now, otherwise he would really eat up all the servants in the imperial palace.

"I'm sleepy, please pack up and leave."

This building is where the Prime Minister lives. There is a separate elevator from the first floor to the fifth floor, so he can live there freely.

Each room is beautifully decorated and the master bedroom has a separate bathroom.

Chen Mianmian fell in love with this place at first sight. If the Prime Minister had not refused to do it, she would have fallen asleep on the Simmons mattress.

However, good food is never too late, and a good bed is never too late to sleep in. Isn’t Chen Mianmian taking the initiative and driving the Prime Minister out?

If it were before, the Prime Minister would definitely not do it, but now that Chen Mianmian’s camera has evidence on him, he has no choice but to give in.

"I'm going to change my clothes!"

The Prime Minister gritted his teeth and turned around, his sexy skirt swung in a thin arc, revealing half of his buttocks.

"You're so pretty, but you're wearing a skirt without any pants, you filthy bastard, old pervert.

I get a fucking stye just by looking at you!!”

Chen Mianmian was so angry that she cursed loudly, and the Prime Minister was so scared that he ran away, covering his skirt.

About ten minutes later, the Prime Minister finally came down, dressed in his usual suit and tie, his hair still dripping with water, and he had taken off his makeup.

"Leave your things here, and you can leave now."

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister tightened the suitcase in his hand.

"I'm going to live in the office building and need some daily necessities."

"You're kidding me, don't think I don't know that you have a full set of stuff in the lounge of your office building.

Here are your sexy pajamas, and you want to destroy the evidence."

As Chen Mianmian spoke, she walked over and patted the Prime Minister's stiff face.

“Zhongdeng, while my patience is limited, we can still continue to cooperate.

If you dare to play tricks on me again, I will kill you now. Anyway, I have a worthless life, and killing you will also be a contribution to the flower-growing family."

Chen Mianmian is now barefoot and not afraid of those who wear shoes. The Prime Minister sensed the murderous intent from her and did not dare to say anything more.

After putting the box down, he left quickly.

The guards outside the door saw the Prime Minister go out and hurried to greet him, but they were slapped twice in the face.

Damn, these idiots, if their guard wasn't so weak, how could they let that damn girl in?

Now the Prime Minister just wants to yell and scream and send everyone flying.

Chen Mianmian hummed a song and walked upstairs carrying a box full of sexy dresses.

She refused to take the elevator, fearing that the old bastard might have bad intentions and do something bad, and she would be dead if she got in.

The two of them found a room on the second floor and rested.

Chen Mianmian summoned rats to serve as guards and released the poisonous snakes.

She had used too many supernatural powers today again, and lying on the bed, Chen Mianmian curled up in pain all over her body.

The more time passed, the more she missed Su Buyan and the furry kids.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much! Su Buyan, I miss you so much..."

Chen Mianmian's voice sounded very faint in the huge room.

The sound was fragmented with a slight sob, and even tears were quietly sliding down.

If Su Buyan saw this, he might not feel that sad.

Before she knew it, Chen Mianmian fell asleep, and it was Dazhu who knocked on the door to wake her up again.

After a night of fermentation, the burning of the Imperial Palace has made headlines.

The identity of the arsonist was kept secret and no one dared to reveal it. Instead, a dozen servants who neglected their duties were put forward to take the blame.

Chen Mianmian tidied herself up simply and used the cosmetics she bought yesterday to cover up the haggard look on her face.

If she shows any vulnerability, she will be torn apart by these little days, and she must not fall.

"Another day of fighting, Chen Mianmian, come on!"

After Chen Mianmian encouraged herself in front of the mirror, she opened the door.

"Captain, the food has been delivered. What are we going to do today?"

"What? Of course, we're going to the Imperial Palace to demand justice!

They neglected me, a distinguished guest, and hurt my fragile heart. Shouldn't they ask for compensation for emotional distress?"