According to the agreement she made with Ling Haotian at Fly last night, Nangong Minglu will come here to work as a maid after school in the afternoon and on weekends, and the time, after some bargaining, was set to one month.
If the Rong family is a magnificent villa, then the Ling family should be regarded as a simple and elegant castle.
Surprisingly, Nangong Minglu actually liked this place very much.
Built against the mountains, with clear jungle springs and blooming mountain flowers, it looks like a deep and secluded paradise. In such a bustling and noisy world, such a place can definitely be regarded as rare.
Perhaps Nangong Minglu's current mood can be described as truly "loving the house and the crow". Because he fell in love with this castle, he no longer disliked Ling Haotian, the "crow".
The environment can cultivate one's temperament. People who live in such a beautiful place shouldn't suffer much harm, right? Nangong Minglu thought this in her heart, and began to carefully arrange and clean the castle.
Ling Haotian leaned on the railing on the second floor, looking at Nangong Minglu's interested expression downstairs, with a disdainful smile on his lips - it turned out that the little witch Han Xiyan talked about was nothing special, and her eyes lit up when she saw the big house.
Girls are also the kind of girls who love vanity...
They continued working until noon. Nangong Minglu was so tired that her back ached and her legs cramped.
It's not that the castle is dirty, but that Ling Haotian has been picking at her, shouting at her, and bossing her around.
I despise him so much!
However, Nangong Minglu was too tired to fight with him in a battle of wits and courage, so she spared him for today and recorded it in her account.
Nangong Minglu had a rare good temper and ignored the difficult-to-serve young master opposite her. Instead, she ate the meal in front of her. She was starving. She hadn't done any housework for such a long time.
Seeing that Nangong Minglu didn't take any action no matter what he said, Ling Haotian lost interest and ate the food in front of him. It was surprisingly delicious.
"Did you cook it?" Ling Haotian was a little surprised. There were basically no girls he knew who knew how to cook. To be more precise, they probably didn't even know where the kitchen was, let alone how the meals they cooked were at the master level.
"I did it! When I was a child, my mother was busy at work, so I prepared the meals for her to come back to eat together. What's the fuss about it?" Nangong Minglu answered naturally, as if it was a matter of course and how it should be.
Same.
Ling Haotian looked at Nangong Minglu thoughtfully, and was even more confused. If she was the kind of girl who loves vanity, why would she give up her rich and privileged life and follow her mother to wander outside?
Ling Haotian became more and more confused, which Nangong Minglu was the real Nangong Minglu?
Almost full, Ling Haocai suddenly remembered something, "Hey! Nangong Minglu, you are my maid now, and you are the most paid maid in history! Why are you on an equal footing with me?
Eating at the table?”
"Oops! I forgot!" Nangong Minglu said innocently.
However, you can't blame her!
She really has no experience as a maid. Wasn't she forced to come here in a hurry?
"Master! Please take it easy!" Nangong Minglu picked up her dinner plate and walked out. She just thought that Ling Haotian was still a young master who had not been weaned. He had a good temper and was not as knowledgeable as him. Nangong Minglu felt that she had given full play to the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.
