Her words were like a heavy blow to the foreman, not least because this girl's brain circuit was too strange.
But at this moment, Ye Lai looked at her with an expression as if he was facing an enemy.
Her waist hurts every day, it's because of this old witch!
You should stay away from her from now on.
So, the next day, Ye Lai asked the housekeeper to do something else.
"Grandpa Butler, can you do something else?"
The butler's old waist almost flashed, and he almost took out his ID card to confirm his age.
This girl is indeed beautiful, and she looks strangely familiar, but she looks to be in her twenties, right?
He is only fifty years old this year, so there is no way he can be her grandfather!
The housekeeper suppressed the eager young heart in his heart and said: "Then go and clean the room. Remember, the young master and the young lady cannot touch their belongings."
Ye Lai nodded, indicating that he remembered.
Brooms, mops, vacuum cleaners, Ye Lai brought his guys into the villa and started disturbing.
She pulled down her mask to take a breath from time to time. She was not tired, but she occasionally felt pain in her brain.
Ye Lai didn't know that it was the chip that was causing trouble in her head.
"That Xiaoye, come quickly!"
Ye Lai walked over and the servant handed her a new box of pen refills: "Hurry and send it to the young master's room upstairs."
She went upstairs with the refill in hand. Someone had told her before that which room belonged to the young master, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
This male voice made Ye Lai pause as he pushed the door open.
The discomfort caused by the chip became more and more intense, but she didn't understand it, so she turned the doorknob and entered the bedroom.
"Bring it here." The man facing her stretched out his hand.
Feng Yan was helping Feng Sicheng with his homework. He didn't have a good temper to begin with, but when this happened, his temper really got worse.
"Dad, don't be mean to me." Feng Sicheng covered his face: "If mother were here, she would definitely not be mean to me."
Mentioning the woman who had no news so far, Feng Yan felt a wave of irritation and anger in his heart, "Your mother?"
"If your mother were here and saw your achievements like this, she wouldn't be cruel to you. She could tear you apart directly. Do you believe it?"
Feng Sicheng shook his head: "I don't believe it."
His mother was obviously very sensible. Although she often looked like she might kill him and his sister at any time, she didn't really do anything to them.
After Ye Lai put the refill box into the man's hands, a little girl slowly walked in from the door.
The little girl reached around her waist, wearing a loose little skirt. She had a small body and a childish face, but she had a small hand behind her back, and she was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. She looked like a strange little adult.
"Brother can't learn it again?"
Ye Lai and the little girl's eyes only collided for less than a second, and then they moved away.
As soon as the bedroom door closed, Feng Shiyan couldn't help but turn her head and looked at the closed door, but the eyes of the servant just revealed appeared in front of her eyes.
They look like my mother's eyes.
But how could my mother work as a servant? No matter how bad things were, she wouldn't be able to come back and not recognize them, right?
Maybe it's just that the eyes look alike.
His son's academic performance has been Feng Yan's most troublesome problem in the past year. After teaching him a few times and failing, Feng Yan held his forehead and sighed: "I guess you just followed your mother's IQ."
"Is my mother stupid?" Feng Sicheng was not worried about his poor academic performance.
"Others are not stupid, but she might not be able to do what normal people can do."
Feng Yan received the call, "I'll be there later, you guys go first."
"Hurry up and write. I'll come back to check after you finish."
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"Xiaoye, do you have a cold?" The housekeeper heard the girl sniffing.
Ye Lai thought about it for a while, should it be counted?
The nose is stuffy and there is always mucus.
"Hurry up!" The housekeeper got a bigger mask from somewhere and put it on her.
"..."
"The old lady has respiratory problems and cannot be exposed to germs. And there are two noble ladies and young masters at home who cannot easily get sick. You must not infect the virus to your bosses."
Ye Lai pressed the mask and nodded to show that he understood.
"Uncle Chen, find someone to follow me."
At this time, the man slowly walked down the stairs. His walking speed was really slow, but Ye Lai still found that there was something wrong with one of his legs.
"Xiaoye, go ahead." The housekeeper pushed the girl next to him with his arm.
Ye Lai then put down the mop and followed the man outside in confusion.
Liu Tan looked at the woman standing motionless outside and said, "Get in the car."
Ye Lai then opened the passenger seat and got in.
Liu Tan, who was driving, looked at her two or three times and couldn't help but ask: "What's your name?"
Ye Lai casually responded to the housekeeper's call to her name: "Xiao Ye."
Her voice had a thick nasal sound, and it sounded like she had a cold.
When he heard that name, Feng Yan, who was texting a friend in the back seat, raised his head for a rare moment and glanced at the woman in the co-pilot.
The woman was still wearing the clothes of a domestic servant, which was very ordinary, but just from the corner of his eye, he noticed that she was not short.
She is about the same height as Ye Lai, but she is thinner than Ye Lai.
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On the phone.
Chen Dongsheng was still urging: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."
"On the way."
"Did you bring anyone with you? It's okay if you don't. We'll help you move."
Chen Dongsheng went abroad and brought many newly launched deformed toys from abroad, which weighed about two to three hundred kilograms when installed. He bought a total of four or five sets for Feng Sicheng.
So Feng Yan thought about asking a servant to come out with him, but he didn't expect Uncle Chen to directly get a maid to come over.
Feng Yan didn't bother to change it, so it would be no problem to move at least one hundred kilograms.
When she arrived at the designated place, Ye Lai followed the two people forward, rubbing her nose from time to time through two layers of masks. She also wore a hat when she came out. The temperature outside was getting lower and lower, so she didn't have to blow the heat anymore.
Already.
In the most basic consciousness, Ye Lai only has a few particularly important things left.
For example, stay away from water sources, prevent fever, etc.
It's like restoring a machine to its factory settings.
"Don't you need to take some medicine?" Liu Tan suddenly turned around and asked.
Ye Lai was stunned and shook his head.
Shouldn't it be necessary?
I don’t know if it’s because I took off my coat when I was tired from working the past two days, and the cold wind blew in.
Followed into a club.
Feng Yan went in first, and Chen Dongsheng and Tan Zifeng came over to greet him, "Over there."
There are boxes stacked in the corner, which are full of metal and large transforming robots that need to be assembled.
"Are you not in a hurry? Play two rounds?" Chen Dongsheng smoked a cigarette and pointed at the mahjong machine next to him.
Feng Yan didn't say much, walked over and sat down, and the few of them started playing mahjong.