"Xiaoran, it's almost the weekend again, do you want to come over for dinner?"
When Shu Ran received the call, he was holding a warning sheet torn off the door. There was a big red seal marked 'Constellation International Property Management Company' stamped on the end of his right hand.
Regarding this warning notice that would appear on time every three or five days, Shu Ran glanced at it and directly held it in her hand. She said to the phone in her hand in a slow and unhurried tone: "I don't have time on weekends!"
The voice on the phone paused for a moment, and in the blank space left after the voice stopped, Shu Ran seemed to hear a low sigh. This made Shu Ran feel a little surprised. He felt that hearing Ms. Shu's sudden sigh was like being in outer space.
It's like discovering aliens.
"Ms. Shu, are you sighing?" Shu Ran said as she opened the door with the key and carried the shopping plastic bag at the door into the house.
"Is it okay for me to mourn the fall of the fallen leaves?" Shu Tongya on the other end of the phone replied directly to her.
Shu Ran stretched out a hand to hook the door and closed it, then sat on the sofa in the living room. While taking off her coat, her tone became serious, "Ms. Shu, did you receive a check form from the hospital saying that you have terminal cancer?"
You don’t have long to live and you are thinking about whether your large inheritance should be squandered during your lifetime or whether you should leave me a sum of money. This is something that makes you so entangled that you can’t make a decision, right? Let me tell you.
, you have found the right person when you call me! If you have any last words, please hurry up!"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped, and just as Shu Ran moved the phone away from her ear as expected, a stern growl erupted from the receiver, "Shu Ran, you were born to piss me off, right?
?Curse me to death every once in a while..."
When the roar on the phone slowly extinguished the heat, Shu Ran had already changed into home clothes. She turned her phone on speakerphone and carried the plastic bag containing the ingredients into the kitchen while listening to what was going on on the phone.
With some angry words, he turned on the faucet and threw a few green vegetables into the sink.
She rolled up her sleeves and opened the double-cabinet refrigerator, but when she opened it, she saw that it was empty and clean. She took out the only remaining egg in a small corner, and thought of the hourly worker she had fired two days ago when she was about to leave.
That contemptuous look.
That look is that of a miser who is always looking for faults.
Well, the current servant is an uncle, and he is angry with the money spender. It's just because Shu Ran has a little mysophobia. He found that the floor in the bedroom was not mopped clean, and asked if it could be mopped cleaner. The other party didn't say anything.
I didn’t say anything, I just spread my hands and asked for them to be cleaner. OK, more money!
Of course, Shu Ran could not swallow her anger. When she was about to throw this person out, and when she talked about it to Lin Xuejing, Lin Xuejing changed from her usual habit of always being filled with indignation for Shu Ran, and said with a serious face, "Shu Ran,
In fact, your home is really big. Think about it, you only sleep at home for a few hours a day at most, and you usually run here and there. You leave only a handful of footprints at home, and you still ask others to drag your feet every day.
Who can stand your cruelty?
Shu Ran naturally had a reason to explain that her request was normal.
Wouldn't it be possible for her to starve to death without a part-time worker?
Shu Ran, who was squatting by the refrigerator, picked up the egg, stood up, walked to the stove, and quickly tore open a bag.
The voice on the phone paused, "Shu Ran, are you eating instant noodles again?"
"Well, Ms. Shu, you answered correctly, and the reward is a pack of Laotan pickled vegetables!" Shu Ran took out a pack of seasoning packs from the instant noodles box and shook it in the air, making a squeaking sound.
The person on the phone was speechless and snorted coldly, "Shu Ran, I deeply doubt that you are not my biological daughter!