My Possessive Cat Girl's
Torture
"Why trembling?" As was his previous habit, Chuan Yun cared about his sick servant.
But the usual concern for Chuan Yun was the overwhelming attention for the depot's servant.
"Ahahah sa-I just a little less well," he reasoned as well as seeking more attention.
"As long as I'm in the palace. I give you fair hours. They are divided into four groups. One person worked six hours and all four groups worked a total of twenty-four hours with four shifts. Is your master not here?" chuan Yun asked without any intention.
He who since childhood instilled a sense of concern for the small people and servants in government affairs was indeed kind.
As expected, the girl grew more confident and thought the famous actor noticed her.
"Here we work twelve hours. But jangn is worried sir. I'm fine .." she replied with a timid sip until Ting Er was annoyed to see it.
"Twelve hours?! It was as inhuman as the twenty-century era of Song Ju's slavery," Chuan Yun seriously shocked.
The waiter blushed even more, "Hahaha Mister could have."
Chuan Yun was astonished to see that laughter. Though he was serious, not a fight like the girl thought.
"Master seems to really like history lessons huh. He is so talented as an actor. If you could know what movie to play in?"
"I ..." Chuan Yun thought hard.
"Chuan Yun! Stop talking and eat fast. Then you're a waitress, don't bother my husband," angry Ting Er suddenly. He had been silent since then just to suppress his emotions because Chuan Yun considered him a servant and had no right to say much. But he was actually jealous. Very jealous.
Si Mu and Chuan Yun looked shocked.
But strangely enough the girl even laughed more and more as she closed her mouth, "It's great to see the live filming."
"So this Master plays the Genius Prince of Hui Kingdom huh? Prince Chuan Yun reportedly died after entering the lake while fleeing with a servant he loved. The emperor searched for his second body for years in the lake but was not found."
Ting Er's anger was receding. While Chuan Yun widened his eyes wide.
"Ah sorry to bother you guys eating. I don't mean to be disrespectful. I say goodbye first," suddenly the waiter noticed the last-minute sassness and immediately bowed and left. Because his boss is paying attention to his inappropriate behavior on the depot visitor from the cashier's table since.
"What?" Chuan Yun hissed.
"As I said. The employer is history here. But they all didn't know," Ting Er said.
"This is 2022. You are an ancient human being," Ting Er added full of passion.
"Ah, we better eat first, Your Majesty," The Mu seems to be starving. But he had to wait for his master to start eating first before himself.
Ting Er laughed at him.
"Fast eat first. We'll find out more. Employer don't look suspicious" naseha Ting Er.
The thoughts of the corrupt man immediately according to. Chuan Yun nodded with his brows furrowed, then started to chop up his noodles.
"I want to ask the girl again. How is the state of the kingdom after I leave," Chuan Yun said suddenly, but Ting Er directly held back her hand.
"You can find out in the city library. There was no need to ask her to speak," angered Ting Er.
Chuan Yun looked at him cluelessly. While Si Mu instantly understood Ting Er's jealousy and started to smile to himself.
"Miss is jealous, Master," Si Mu slyly chirped until Ting Er glared at him sadistically.
Chuan Yun understood, he immediately sat back down to his place with a wide smile.
"Ohuk!" the remark was successful in making Ting Er choke. What else is chicken sambal geprek very spicy in his throat.
Chuan Yun directly thrust out the tea, then stroked Ting Er's back.
Ting Er did not answer. After sipping the tea, he resumed his meal without looking at Chuan Yun in shame.
Si Mu laughed so hard.
They continued their breakfast very quietly.
"I'll take responsibility. Don't be jealous," Chuan Yun said suddenly as he finished devouring the noodles in his bowl.
Chuan Yun moved from his place and walked towards the cashier, Ting Er who was worried about the old man's stupidity immediately ran after him from behind.
"Where can we find a pastor who can marry a couple?" ask Chuan Yun.
"Ah that's not what he meant. Where's the civil registry office to take care of the marriage license?" Ting Er immediately interrupted with a sigh.
"Oh it's near here Miss. Five buildings to the right," the depot boss explained with a polite smile.
Waiter was still smiling back there as if it was just part of the shoot.
"We're going to get really married" Chuan Yun said suddenly.
But the waiter still took it as a joke.
"How much is everything?" Ting Er was stupid, then asked the Cashier.
"Fourty-eight thousand," replied the depot boss.
Ting Er immediately pulled out the purse that Chuan Yun had seized in her hand, then she took out a piece of paper.
"Back two thousand, thank you ..." The boss gave me the change and smiled again.
"Master, if I may wish to ask for his phone number," Waiter who felt noticed and coded by Chuan Yun boldly came forward to front Chuan Yun.
"What's a phone number?" ask Chuan Yun.
"Don't act like an ancient prince anymore sir. I'm serious" he said with a shy smile.
"Five buildings from here?" Ting Er spelled it out rather loudly.
"I'm still new. Can you deliver?" ting Er asked the waiter earlier.
"Eh? Miss joking?"
"Can you take me for a second? Your boss can't possibly be angry right," Ting Er insisted.
The girl tried to follow her path. He immediately said goodbye to his boss to deliver this stranger for a moment.
The clueless Chuan Yun was directly dragged away by Ting Er to follow the girl who would show the way for him.
"We're not kidding. We are lovers" Ting Er said with sarcasmus until Waiter understood.
He looked at Chuan Yun to confirm his reaction. Chuan Yun cleared his throat in embarrassment over Ting Er's overreaction to the point of scaring the girl.
"I'm sorry that that attention made you misunderstand. I care deeply about the health of the people and the palace workers. But it doesn't mean anything. Because she is indeed my future wife," Chuan Yun explained politely like a true noble.
