Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 5295 does not like others close (8)

He was working in the kitchen when he received the call from Butler Zhong. He hurriedly wiped the water off his hands before answering the phone.

"Butler Zhong."

"Mr. Ji, it's like this. The lady said that she is going to play in the park tomorrow, so I asked you to take a leave of absence."

Before Ji Changmu could speak, the little pomelo next to Butler Zhong winked and hinted, "There's still Sunday, and there's Sunday."

Butler Zhong added: "She doesn't want to go to class on Sunday either."

"Butler Zhong." Ji Changmu said lightly, "I got Mrs. Qiao's salary, so I have to give her lessons."

"This is Missy's business. It has nothing to do with you. Your salary will not be deducted."

"I don't think it's appropriate. Let's go to class tomorrow as usual." Ji Changmu insisted.

"Missy has already made an appointment with her classmates."

"She doesn't want to go to class. The appointment can be changed. Butler Zhong, I will teach her tomorrow." Ji Changmu insisted.

Butler Zhong felt that the little boy was a little careless, and that he was not happy to get a salary without going to class, so he insisted on coming.

Little Yuzi shook her head at Butler Zhong, shaking her head like a rattle, muttering something in her mouth: "No class, no class, no class, Xiao Yuzi, don't go to class."

Ji Changmu had good ears, and he heard: "Qiao Muyuan, I will teach you tomorrow, so don't go to the park."

Maybe it's because Butler Zhong is here, maybe he doesn't need to care about the children, his tone is very soft, not like a few days ago.

"I don't, I'll go, I don't want you to go to class. I'm not kidding this time, don't want to see you!" Xiaoyuzi was still angry, "I don't have class this week, and I don't want you to go to class in the future!"

Ji Changmu was silent.

There was no sound for a long time.

For a while, Xiaoyouzi didn't speak.

Butler Zhong had no choice but to say: "Mr. Ji, don't worry about children's angry words. The eldest lady has this personality. It doesn't matter, I won't have class this week, and we will talk about it next time."

"I paid Mrs. Qiao's salary in advance." Ji Changmu said calmly, without any emotion on his face.

"I know, it's okay."

When Xiaoyouzi heard it, she was even more aggrieved: "You paid your mother's salary in advance, why do you still treat Xiaoyouzi like this, you have no conscience..."

Really have no conscience.

No conscience at all.

The child spoke too bluntly, so Steward Zhong had no choice but to smooth things over: "Mr. Ji, Xiaoyuzi is still young, so don't take her words to heart."

Butler Zhong was afraid that Ji Changmu was sensitive. This young man was more stubborn and unyielding than he imagined. He not only shouldered his own burden, but also fulfilled the responsibilities that a son should fulfill.

Boys from poor families are more or less sensitive to money, so Butler Zhong simply went to the balcony, left Xiaoyouzi, and talked to Ji Changmu alone.

"It's okay, Steward Zhong, I won't argue with a child."

"That's good, little pomelo. You've known her for a long time. She's a very innocent little girl. She doesn't have any evil intentions and speaks straight. If what she says makes you unhappy, just forget about it."

"Ah."

"Tomorrow, since she's going to the park to play with her classmates, she won't have class, and we'll talk about it next time."

"She doesn't seem to like me teaching her anymore. If that's the case, I will return Mrs. Qiao's salary." Ji Changmu's tone was still calm, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.

"No, no, children are forgetful, especially Little Yuzi, she won't worry about it."

(End of this chapter)