My host is the Queen of Prophecy

Chapter 15 Doll Doll, Please Be Obedient (14)

Firstly, it was because the night was quiet, and it was hard for her to disturb her boss.

Secondly, this dress is really not suitable for cooking, okay?

Chitose put things on the cooking cabinet, and began to clean some pots and pans.

She is not very good at washing things, after all, there are aunts who specialize in cooking at home.

But, as her father said - the more you encounter something you do for the first time, the less flustered it is.If you think in your heart that you will succeed, then failure will be farther and farther away from you.

Washing the dishes is nothing more than a trivial matter.

What Chitose didn't expect was that just as she was planning to clean up the kitchen, she took her snacks back to the nanny's room to enjoy them.

A cool voice came from behind——

"Well, not bad."

!

Chitose was really taken aback. The moment he turned around suddenly, the plate in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The moment the two of them looked at each other, Chitose felt inexplicably nervous.

It's probably because this is a strange world after all, without such a powerful 'backstage', it's still a bit unaccustomed to roam the rivers and lakes alone.

But this tension only lasted for a moment, and the next second she put her hands in her pockets, raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and calmly stared at the man in front of her.

Ye Wanfeng nodded slightly, and there was a bottomless expression in his elegant and foggy eyes.

It seems that there are many emotions, but in fact they are all indifferent.

The light from the cooking table was a bit dim, and it happened to shine on his fair skin, revealing that sharp-edged face.

He just stood casually like that, and he was able to exude the most prominent family background.

After a brief silence seemed to have fallen between them, Ye Wanfeng's brows slightly moved, and a pair of deep eyes flickered: "I will be responsible for making snacks in the future."

Chitose was slightly taken aback, she naturally knew how good her craft was, and it was normal for Ye Wanfeng to like it.

only……

At first, whether it was Chen Ya or the rules and regulations, Chitose felt that Ye Wanfeng was a stranger.

But right now, let her make snacks.

But it's no wonder that there are many people who are impressed by her cooking skills.

but--

Although I am a 'wage earner', I can't agree so easily.

It's not a matter of duty, so don't be too enthusiastic.

This is her usual style of dealing with people, and she is indeed not a passionate person.

"Wait." Chitose's brows slightly moved, his eyes narrowed slightly: "My job here is to organize documents for Mr. Ye, not to make snacks."

Probably because of wearing a puppet costume, Chitose knew that Ye Wanfeng couldn't see her expression clearly, so it was easier to speak.

It is too easy to compromise, and it is easy to make the other party feel that they are easy to dispatch.

How much you get paid and how much you do, this is the normal relationship between the boss and the subordinates.

"I'm hiring a maid, not just sorting out documents." Ye Wanfeng raised his eyes slightly, a faint gleam flashed in his eyes.

There was a somewhat complicated expression in his deep eyes, which was hard to see under the dim light of the cooking table.

"Then I'm afraid it's not just the reward." Chitose narrowed her eyes, her voice was a little cold.

Actually, she doesn't need money.

As long as they get back everything that the original owner owned, the inheritance left by her mother alone is enough to squander several lifetimes.

Money is indeed not the most important thing to her.

And most importantly: quid pro quo.

The reason is simple, because she really doesn't want to wear this big head doll costume anymore.

(End of this chapter)