To be honest, Ling Jie's craftsmanship is good. Although he is not as good as a five-star hotel, he feels like home. Eating this thing makes him feel like he is at home.

Today's big hotels are not as delicious as home. If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about the ingredients and so on. You'll make them yourself, which is more reliable! At least, eat safely and feel at ease.

"Okay, let's have a meal. I've said it's good at cooking!" Ling Jie shrugged his shoulder helplessly and grabbed the chopsticks to eat.

He knew that Yang Lu was joking, and Ling Jie was not angry. Holding the chopsticks, Ling Jie calmly picked up the dishes and delivered them to his mouth.

...

Suddenly, a doorbell sounded over.

Ling Jie was stunned for a moment and said, "I'll open the door. Who will it be? Why is it at this time..." Ling Jie put down his chopsticks and ran towards the door.

Yang Lu smiled and continued to have a meal.

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Ling Jie just opened the door and saw Wang Xiaozhi standing in front of the door in big and small bags. His slender fingertips occasionally picked up the bangs that blocked the forehead.

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Ling Jie was stunned at first and said, "Xiao Zhi, look at you, why are you polite! Just say, I'll drive to pick you up. Look at you, you're tired of bringing so many things yourself, aren't you? Come in quickly and have a good rest!"

Ling Jie snatched the quilt from Wang Xiaozhi's hand, looking helpless. It's true that she has everything at home, so why did she bring these things to do! However, after thinking about it, Ling Jie didn't want to say it. Once upon a time, Ling Jie was also very poor, so naturally he would not reject this.

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"Mr. Ling, I'll do these things! I'm so sorry to bother you..." Wang Xiaozhi raised her head shyly, not daring to look directly at Ling Jie.

She thought about it for a long time before she planned to come to Ling Jie's house to live. However, she really came to Ling Jie, and she didn't know what to do!

After all, he is his employer, and he is so rich, so kind to himself, and lets him live in his home. How can he repay such kindness?

...

"Okay, today you are lucky. I have made a big table of dishes and waited for you to come and eat together! In this way, you can wash your face first and then eat. I will help you mention these things to the house. By the way, don't call me boss, sir or something in the future, call me Brother Jie. They all call me like this. I am not the boss, I am Brother Jie..." Ling Jie said with a smile.

Really, why are you polite? Ling Jie was naturally very upset when he saw Wang Xiaozhi being so polite, so he repeatedly reminded him.

"Jie...Brother Jie..." Wang Xiaozhi was about to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to lower her head and walked in obediently.

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Ling Jie sighed helplessly and said, "Yang Lu, go and find a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Xiaozhi!" Ling Jie carried the quilt, mat and other quilt brought by Wang Xiaozhi, and walked into the room.

Then, he kicked the door back and locked it.

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"It's so sting!" Yang Lu said with a smile: "Xiaozhi, don't worry so much in the future, treat this place as your own home. From now on, just call me Sister Lu. I'll find you dishes and chopsticks. You can wash your face first, look at your sweat..."
Chapter completed!