Seeing Chu Feiyang leave the table, Xiang Cheng felt relieved and slowly started eating noodles.
"That's right." The person who had just walked up the stairs suddenly stepped back, frightened Xiangcheng and hurriedly hugged the bowl.
The corner of Chu Feiyang's mouth curled up, ignoring Xiang Cheng's vigilant expression: "There is something going on at Wu's house, so I gave her a month's holiday."
"Oh." Xiangcheng nodded, no wonder he didn't see Wu's mother when he came back.
"I don't plan to hire another servant this month. All the housework will be yours." Chu Feiyang said matter-of-factly, "However, I will subsidize the commission." He never cared about money.
, "But, you must satisfy me, otherwise..." He didn't finish his words, he just gave Xiang Cheng an evil look, and then went upstairs.
Xiangcheng's brows wrinkled. She fully understood the meaning behind the "otherwise" in that scumbag's mouth. However, looking at this posture, it seemed that she had no room to refuse at all. Isn't it just doing housework? Isn't it difficult?
It was her fault, and a month passed quickly.
After eating and cleaning up the kitchen, Xiangcheng returned to his room, where the broken box was already placed.
When I opened the box, there weren't many things inside, but what was wrapped in layers of clothes was a brand new laptop.
Xiangcheng took it out and opened it. Fortunately, because it had been wrapped with clothes in advance, it was not damaged due to the tragic experience of the box. Her heart was relieved. This was the most important thing in her home.
It was valuable. Since high school, Xiangcheng began to contribute articles to magazines to subsidize her tuition and living expenses. Later, when she went to college, Ma Que bought a laptop, which she has been using since her graduation.
I bought one later. Although it was second-hand, I had only bought it for a month and had no results yet. If it broke, I would probably be heartbroken.
Chu Feiyang came to the study as soon as possible after dinner. At this time every day, he would deal with some overseas affairs in the study. However, after sitting down today, he was not in a hurry to work, but picked up the things on the table again.
The photo was carefully erased.
"Miss Bai, she can actually make delicious egg fried rice." Chu Feiyang's eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his thin mouth were raised sharply, "Do you know? I haven't eaten so full for a long time...
..." He touched his belly and said, "It smells like you..." Then he laughed again, "Of course, that little girl is not as good as your craftsmanship..."
There was a layer of mist in his eyes unconsciously, and in the haze, a kind face seemed to appear again, looking at him with a smile.
"Grandma, Xiaoyang misses you so much..." Chu Feiyang couldn't help but murmured, and a tear slipped down unknowingly.