Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!-Chapter 747 - It Really Is Li Beijue

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Chapter 747: Chapter 747: It Really Is Li Beijue

Chapter 747: Chapter 747: It Really Is Li Beijue

Chi Enen returned home, restraining a belly full of anger.

As expected, as soon as she stepped out of the elevator with Li Yinuo, she saw her house’s door wideopen, with workers continuously going in and out. The sofa, curtains, and other items she had bought were removed and piled up in the corridor, probably not yet moved out.

A sense of anger welled up within Chi Enen again as her temples pulsated. She held Li Yinuo in her arms and entered her home.

The house was not in the disarray she had imagined. The workers were quietly focused on their tasks. Most of the things that needed to be moved out were gone, and those that needed to be brought in were almost all in place. Now they were just finishing up, including some minor tasks like changing the television.

“There’s no need for major changes by the television cabinet, just replace the television. The dining table… um… let’s replace it with a matching European Redwood one.”

“Also, bring over the Medieval Lyle Cadite vase from Zijing Garden, and remember to prepare six Champagne Roses.”

“All right.”

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Two workers brushed past Chi Enen without so much as a glance at her, the owner of the house.

However, the man in the living room overseeing the work noticed her and turned around in surprise, calling out, “Miss Chi, you’re back?”

With Huo Yi present, it was clear who had arrogantly proceeded with renovations without informing anyone — needless to say, it was Li Beijue!

It was indeed Li Beijue.

Chi Enen was on the verge of losing her temper, but she couldn’t bring herself to lash out at Huo Yi. She couldn’t manage a smile, so she just twitched the corners of her mouth in greeting, “Um, Butler Huo, long time no see.”

“Indeed, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Miss Chi,” said Huo Yi as he quickly approached. Seeing her more composed and confident than a year before, he knew she had been doing well over the past year and felt relieved. Then he noticed the little girl in Chi Enen’s arms, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he looked up, asking Chi Enen, “Is this the Little Miss?”

Little Miss…

Even after more than a year with the Habsden family, Chi Enen still felt a bit uncomfortable with this form of address, “Butler Huo, just call her Nuonuo.”

“Nuonuo, say ‘uncle’.”

Although Li Yinuo was only one year old, she was not at all shy. Unlike most one-year-old girls who might cry out loud when they suddenly see a stranger at home, she didn’t cry.

Not only did she not cry, but she also wriggled in Chi Enen’s arms. Her chubby, lotus-root-like little hand waved, and she gave Huo Yi a toothless, radiant smile while sweetly and softly calling out, “Uncle!”

Her voice was crisp and loud, not at all like that of a one-year-old little girl.

Chi Enen patiently corrected her, “Nuonuo, it’s ‘uncle,’ not ‘uncle-grandpa.’

The little girl’s eyes, round and clear like those of a small deer, spun around as if pondering, and the next second, she looked at Huo Yi with a toothless smile and cooed, “Uncle!”

Chi Enen was completely at a loss.

Her little bun was good in every way, except for one habit — when meeting a man, she’d call him ‘uncle,’ and when meeting a woman, she’d call her ‘cat.’

This was something that also troubled Chi Enen.

No matter how many times she corrected her, Li Yinuo would persist in her own way!

It led her to think that the little bun only knew these two words; that’s why she kept misusing them. But later on, she realized it was not that the little bun didn’t know how to say it correctly; she had taken to using these two words as pronouns.

If she took a liking to a man, she’d call him ‘uncle’; if she took a liking to a woman, she’d call her ‘cat.’

As for people who didn’t catch her fancy, the little one had a temper — she wouldn’t bother with them at all.

Now she was calling Butler Huo ‘uncle,’ definitely because he had caught her fancy…