Liu Xiaoya didn't want Ling Aotian to come back and get angry with her because of this woman. After a moment of silence, she took out the clothes from the trolley suitcase and put them into the closet one by one.
"Wait a minute!" The girl jumped over and took out a few pieces of clothing: "This, this, this, and this, and these, take them to me for washing. Washing by hand is not allowed.
Use a washing machine! My clothes are all brand-name products, and you can’t afford to pay for them if they are damaged. For the money I spend on one piece of clothing, you will have to wear the finished clothes for several years.”
Of course Liu Xiaoya's clothes were not bad, after all, Ling Aotian bought them for her, but it was because the girl saw that her clothes were not bad that she became even more dissatisfied.
She felt that the nanny was just a nanny and just wore ordinary clothes. Why did she dress so beautifully? Wasn't it just to seduce her Aotian brother?
So she tried her best to attack Liu Xiaoya, hoping that she would be self-aware and not rely on a toad to eat swan meat!
Brother Aotian is not a man that a nanny like her should think of.
Liu Xiaoya didn't answer her words. She knew in her heart that what the other party said was right. A piece of clothing for a girl would cost at least a thousand yuan. If Liu Xiaoya was asked to buy clothes by herself, she would have to hesitate for a long time after spending dozens of yuan.
After putting away the clothes, Liu Xiaoya walked out, but the girl stopped her again: "Hey! Don't leave in a hurry, change the bedding for me."
Liu Xiaoya turned around and said, "These were just replaced."
Every time Ling Aotian goes out, Liu Xiaoya has to change everything on his bed and clean it, and this time is certainly no exception.
"What was just changed? How come I didn't see it," the girl said unaccommodatingly: "Just change it if I tell you to! Change it immediately!"
Liu Xiaoya said: "You can sleep in the guest room!"
After all, this was Ling Aotian's room. She was afraid that Ling Aotian would be unhappy if he let a woman live there casually.
"Hey!" The girl's eyes widened: "Do you understand your identity? You are just a servant, and I am the mistress! Do you, a servant, need to come and ask where the mistress is sleeping? Change immediately!"
Liu Xiaoya had no choice but to take out another set of bedding and put on it, fold the one she just replaced, and put it in the closet.
"Hey!" the girl shouted again: "Why are you so lazy? You didn't even wash the sheets after changing them, so you just put them in the closet?"
Liu Xiaoya explained: "I put this on after cleaning it a few days ago. It has not been used yet."
"Lie! Open your eyes and see clearly! I'm not as easy to coax as Brother Aotian! Clean!"
She wiped her mouth with her hand, and then wiped it on the sheets and quilt cover. The bright red lipstick immediately stuck to it. She said: "It's okay if you don't wash it. Then you can put it in like this. When Brother Aotian comes back, take a look.
What did he say?"
Of course it had to be washed now. Liu Xiaoya reluctantly picked up the sheets and quilt cover, as well as the girl's dirty clothes, and walked downstairs.
The girl asked from behind: "Hey! What's your name?"
"My name is Liu Xiaoya." She replied.
"Liu Xiaoya! How do you deserve this name? It's okay to call you Liu Yatou. I'll call you Ugly Girl! Hey! Remember, as long as I call you Chou Girl, it means I'm calling you."
Liu Xiaoya ignored her.
She chased her to the stairs and shouted downstairs: "You will call me Miss Ruolan from now on."
She smiled proudly: "Humph! The ugly girl is the one who serves the lady! I, Ruolan, also want to enjoy the feeling of being a real lady for once."