Part One: Chapter 45: A Woman Who Appears Suddenly
Actually, I really don’t want to be out of school. Let me make it clear first. It’s not because I miss school too much. It’s because... I burst into tears. It’s because after school, I’m going to work part-time for that guy Feng Jingchen. Now I think of a sentence.
, that’s what Song Dandan said, it hurts my self-esteem to leave. I felt like I had no self-respect at all even before I went to his house, 5555555555555555.
The bell for work rang. The so-called bell for work was actually the bell for the end of get out of class.
I left the campus helplessly, and sure enough I saw the Four Circles car at the door. Oh, Four Circles. I've also eaten at Four Circles, but it was from Yili.
"Today your task is to prepare the meal, that's all." Feng Jingchen's cold words were completely commanding, not pleading at all. Damn it. (It seems like you took the initiative to say that you wanted to be Feng Jingchen.
A handsome worker, right? Is there any boss who asked for a job from a worker? Have you misunderstood?) Author, it’s because I drank too much. (Who told you that you have such a bad drinking capacity, and you don’t have any alcohol at all.)
Go to hell and get out of the way.
"Don't you know how to cook yourself?"
"Are you kidding me? I cooked and then asked you to eat? Are you my servant, or am I your servant?" Although Feng Jingchen was still cold when he said this, this sentence
, it was obviously meant to be funny, but when it came out of his mouth it sounded like he was about to get into a fucking fight?
"...Okay, I understand. Can I go home after cooking?"
"Well, but I have to go out today, so you have to wait for me to come back before you can go home."
"Damn it, why don't you come back? Why am I staying at your house?"
"You can sleep in my bedroom."
......... I was speechless. I wondered if Feng Jingchen had any sense of humor. I was obviously joking, but he actually answered my joke seriously, saying, "You can sleep in my bedroom." I was convinced.
Feng Jingchen dropped me at the door of his house and drove away. When he left, he actually gave me the key to his bedroom. I was about to cry...
Don't tell me, he has everything in his refrigerator. You can get whatever you want. By the way, I started working for him yesterday, so my living expenses are gone. Fortunately, I managed to make do with a meal at his house yesterday, but what should I do today?
Oh, my mom.
"It's spicy to death, it's spicy to death." What I made for him was curry, haha. I put in countless chili peppers. I can now think of the way his fair and tender face turned red instantly, and then the way he breathed out fire.
The way I fainted afterwards was so cool!
Ding-----dong-----
Holy shit, you’re back so soon? I opened the door, and what I saw was not Feng Jingchen, but a mature woman. This woman looked to be in her 20s, and her face was painted like that of the Bull Demon King.
The little wife is like a jade-faced fox demon. I really want to ask, eldest sister, if you fell into the noodle vat...
"who are you looking for?"
"This should be Jingchen's home, right? That's right?"
Yes, I was stupid. I was dumbfounded. Maybe I was scared by her. Feng Jingchen lived alone here, but I still asked her who she was looking for. I was sweating, and she called her Jingchen? Damn, that’s right.
She couldn't be a Feng Jingchen woman, right? That's what he had taste for? Although this woman wasn't ugly, she was a bit too familiar.
"Yes, Master Feng is not at home now."
"Oh, can I come in?"
"Please come in."
55555555555 It's already miserable enough for Feng Jingchen to be a servant for one person, but he also has to be his girlfriend's servant. Buy one, get one free, and risk your life.
After the woman came in, she sat down on the big sofa and kept looking at me.
"Are you a pure woman?"
Damn it, my conscience, am I his woman? I just want to die. Isn’t this woman Feng Jingchen’s girlfriend?
"No, I am Master Feng's servant."
"oh."
Judging from the woman's expression, she seemed very satisfied. She worked for almost an hour, and Feng Jingchen didn't come back. But it was really hard for me. She had to stand all the time while she was serving tea and pouring water.
"Forget it, I'll leave first if Jingchen doesn't come back."
Okay! In fact, you should have left a long time ago. "You walk slowly."
After sending the female guest away, I rested on the sofa for a while. Then the doorbell rang again. I was really afraid that the female guest came back to kill me. If she did it for another hour, then I
It's so cool.
After I opened the door helplessly, I found that it was Feng Jingchen who had returned, but his expression looked as if a storm was about to fall.
"Is there someone at home?" He grabbed my arm and asked me.
"Yes, a woman."
After I said this, Feng Jingchen's face turned even darker: "Why did you open the door and ask her to come in?"
Holy shit, look at Feng Jingchen’s attitude? Is that woman really his girlfriend? He’s afraid that his girlfriend will know I’m here and that he’ll misunderstand me?
"It doesn't matter, I have already told her that I am your maid."
"That's not the case." After he finished speaking, he rushed into the living room: "Let me ask you, where has she been since she came in?"
"I just stayed on the sofa and drank water."
"Fortunately, I don't have to bother too much." After Feng Jingchen heard what I said, Lima breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't understand this even more. Feng Jingchen picked up the phone and started dialing: "You guys are now
Come over right away and replace me with a set of sofas and coffee tables, right away."
...Holy crap, he wants to change the coffee table and sofa? Does that woman have an infectious disease? No, then I...
"Does your girlfriend have an infectious disease?" I asked cautiously.
"He is not my girlfriend, and he has no infectious disease." Feng Jingchen said, taking off his suit jacket and spraying the entire living room with air freshener.
After a while, a group of workers carried the same sofa and coffee table into Feng Jingchen's home. They came 10 minutes after Feng Jingchen put down the phone. It was so fast and it was still night. I'm sweating.
"Master Feng, what should I do with this old one?"
"Still dropped."
No way, whatever is old is obviously new: "Well, if you want to throw it away, give it to me." I said now like a little girl picking up rags.
After that, the workers glanced at Feng Jingchen, who still said resolutely: "It's still falling."
"Yes, Master Feng."
"Why are you still there? It's obviously new."
"I haven't asked you yet, why do you let others enter my home casually?"
"She said she knew you, so I asked her to come in."
"You know me a lot, do you know the good guys or the bad guys? You just ask them to come in?"
Finished, I had nothing to say. This sentence of "Feng Jingchen" was enough to kill me. Really, I really didn't know whether she was a good person or a bad person, so I asked her to come in. I looked at the workers with tears in my eyes.
I carried the sofa out and reluctantly said goodbye to the second-hand sofa with tears...
"Wait a minute." Feng Jingchen called out to the workers, and hope arose in my eyes. Damn it, could he have changed his mind and send me those old sofas?
"Tomorrow you are delivering a set of sofas and various furniture. Just deliver them to the villa in front of my house."
"Yes, Master Feng."
The villa in front of me? Holy shit, that’s not my home.
"Don't give it away!!!" I shouted excitedly.
Those workers probably wouldn't be able to leave Feng Jingchen's home at 12 o'clock today, because Feng Jingchen and I kept fighting, but in the end, I won. Feng Jingchen gave up the idea of sending furniture to my house, but he still
I still didn’t want the furniture. I saw the workers pinching my eyes when they were leaving the house, because it took them an hour to get out of Feng Jingchen’s house, and the workers kept lifting the furniture.
I got up the sofa and put it down again. Sorry, uncle workers.