"Thank you for what happened today." Ji Baibai brought some food and water and handed them to the girl.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands quickly and said, "I don't want it. I really came here today just to tell you about this, not to get food. You don't have to pity me."
"This is a thank you gift for you. I don't mean to pity you. Take it." Ji Baibai packed the food and water and stuffed them into the girl's hands: "It's not expensive. Live a good life from now on."
The girl really needed it. After thanking her in a low voice, she immediately turned and left. When she walked to the door of the studio, a voice came from behind her.
"Wait a moment."
The girl stopped and looked back at Murong Rong with some confusion: "Do you have anything else to ask?"
Murong Rong asked her: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
The girl shook her head: "No more."
"Then I have nothing to ask." Murong Rong said, "I don't know your name yet."
"Zhou Zhou. My name is Zhou Zhou."
"A very nice name."
Zhou Zhou suddenly laughed: "I think so too. My grandfather said that this name was engraved on a necklace around my neck. He thought it sounded good and used it as my name."
Murong Rong nodded and asked, "Zhou Zhou, what are your plans for the future?"
"Plan?" Zhou Zhou thought for a while and said, "Let's find a place to work. Even washing dishes can fill my stomach. Or cleaning, I can work very efficiently."
As he spoke, Zhou Zhou looked at Murong Rong with longing in his eyes.
Murong Rong said without hesitation: "I will never employ child labor in my store."
"I will be fifteen years old soon, and I will no longer be a child laborer in one year." Zhou Zhou was not surprised at all, but he still couldn't help but fight for himself: "Besides, it doesn't cost a lot to hire me, as long as you can have enough to eat.
Just dress warmly."
"That's not OK."
When Zhou Zhou saw Murong Rong's resolute attitude, his face suddenly fell.
She sighed, but she was not disappointed.
Thinking about it, she had framed Murong Rong before, and now she wanted her to accept her to work. How could such a beautiful thing happen?
She was lucky to have the bag of food and water in her hand.
Zhou Zhou was ready to say goodbye. She had to find other ways to survive.
Just when Zhou Zhou was about to turn around again, Murong Rong spoke again.
She said: "Zhou Zhou, do you want to go to school? You should be studying at your age now."
"read?"
Zhou Zhou smiled: "Miss Mu, studying is a right only for children with money and parents. And I..."
And she didn't have this right from the moment she was abandoned by her parents.
"You do too." Murong Rong said, "If you are willing, I can help you study until you graduate from college."
Zhou Zhou couldn't believe it: "You said you want to help me study?"
"Um."
"Until you graduate from college?"
"Um."
"That requires a lot of money." Zhou Zhou heard countless people talking about how difficult it is to provide a child with education.
"Well, I can still afford it for the time being. After you graduate from college and start working, the money you spent on studying must be paid back to me with interest."
Zhou Zhou was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "So, you really want to send me to study."
Murong Rong said: "I never lie to others."
Snapped--
Zhou Zhou slapped himself in the face.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Zhou Zhou's actions shocked everyone.
Ji Baibai quickly grabbed her wrist.
But Zhou Zhou smiled: "It's not a dream. It's not that I'm seriously ill and hallucinating. It's true. It's true."
She muttered it several times, and then looked at Murong Rong, her eyes full of disbelief: "You... do you really want to send me to study?"
"Really, I really want to send you to study." Murong Rong looked at Zhou Zhou: "Then you can tell me now, are you willing or not?"
"Yes! I do!" Zhou Zhou responded loudly, as if he was impatient, as if he was afraid that Murong Rong would regret it.
She looked at Murong Rong and said: "I will repay you. I will repay you ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times. I..."
Zhou Zhou was anxious to express his gratitude to Murong Rong, but he didn't know what to say.
In the end, he just said: "I will help you disturb the hygiene of the store."
Zhou Zhou immediately took out the mop from the corner and started mopping the floor.
Murong Rong did not stop him, she looked at Zhou Zhou and smiled.
Zhou Zhou saw Murong Rong's smile, and his heart dropped with a thump.
She knew that Murong Rong would never regret it.
She really wants to send her to study.
Zhou Zhou was so happy that he felt like he was about to fly.
She never thought that she would one day enter campus.
Ji Baibai had already pulled Murong Rong away. She frowned and looked at Murong Rong and said, "Rong Rong, do you really want to help this girl study?"
Murong Rong nodded: "She is still young and it is time to study."
"But even if she wants to study, it's not your responsibility. You have no connection with her."
Although supporting a child to study is a good thing, it is also troublesome.
Moreover, she also helped others frame them.
"She is not related to me, but when I met her, I wanted to help her." Murong Rong turned to look at Zhou Zhou who was mopping the floor.
She is so cheerful, as if just pressing a tail can turn her into a hot wheel.
"Don't you think she looks great when she's happy?"
Ji Baibai followed Murong Rong's gaze and looked over: "It's okay, it's a little worse than you, the bastard."
Murong Rong didn't say anything, just looked at Ji Baibai with a smile.
"Okay, I'm afraid of you. If you insist, then let's do it. I'll call my uncle later and ask him to arrange a school. Then I'll find a tutor to give her tutoring. I've used your money to study.
You can’t come back with a bad test again.”
Murong Rong couldn't help hugging Ji Baibai when he heard this: "Baibai, why are you so nice?"
He obviously said he didn't mind, but everything was arranged as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Come on, no matter how nice you say it, it can't cover up your recklessness this time. And next time, don't blame me for filing a complaint with Mr. Rong."
Ji Baibai snorted coldly, but already stretched out his arms to hug Murong Rong.
Soon, she let go: "Okay, go to work quickly, I'm waiting for you to shine in the finals. What about me? I have to pick up guests too."
"Accepting guests? Is it Miss Feng again?"
"Well, that's her."
"She has been coming so often recently." The studio has not been open for a long time, and this is her third time here.
"There's nothing I can do about it, it's your fault."
Murong Rong was a little confused: "Blame me?"
"Yes, that dress you were asked to remodel was so stunning. Feng Zhenzhen wanted to buy it, but even after being rejected by me, she still refused to give up. Didn't she just come to the store? Okay, just leave it to me without worry.
.”
Murong Rong nodded and went into the office to get busy.
Her inspiration was just right, and it was noon as soon as the design drawing was drawn.