Chapter 16 Please Buy Me 3
An Qianqian, I don't know if you are really pure and kind, or if you are too stupid?

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Early the next morning, before six o'clock, An Qianqian got up, and after a night of sleepless washing, she went out with clear soup and noodles with a pair of "panda eyes".

At this time, the servants in the villa were already busy.

"Wang Ma, is there anything I can do to help?" An Qian greeted the butler Wang Ma with a smile, and then asked.

"Miss An, we can just do the rough work, and you can just take a good rest."

Wang Ma looked at her kindly.

"Oh, you can just call me Qianqian, you don't have to be so polite, how about I help you clean up." An Qianqian really wanted to find something to do.

"install……"

Before Wang Ma could speak, she saw An Qianqian looking at her angrily, so she immediately changed her words and said in a helpless tone:
"Miss Qianqian, no need, let us do these rough jobs, otherwise the young master will definitely blame us if he finds out!"

After hearing this sentence, a flash of Feng Zhanyi's cold face immediately appeared in her mind. She couldn't help shaking her head a few times, took a deep breath and said:

"Okay then, I'll go and get some breakfast for your young master, it's my wish, should it be all right?"

"This...well..." Wang Ma hesitated, but finally she had no choice but to agree.

Seeing that Wang Ma finally agreed, An Qianqian happily ran towards the kitchen.

Someone showed me the structure of the entire villa yesterday. Although I haven't remembered all the places, I deliberately remembered the location of the kitchen yesterday.

After working for a while, An Qianqian took off her apron and walked to the dining table when she saw that she was almost ready.

It was only early seven o'clock at this time, but Feng Zhanyi had already finished his preparations, sitting at the dining table watching with interest, and An Qianqian who was a little dizzy from being so busy.

At this time, her hair was tied up, a few strands of hair were messy, and her plain face was pleasing to the eye.

"Are you up?" Seeing that Feng Zhanyi got up so early, she was inevitably a little surprised.

He smiled without answering, and kept staring at her.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she filled the porridge, handed it to his side, and said:
"Master Feng, it's time to have breakfast."

"These are not things you should do, just tell others to do them." Feng Zhanyi looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, and then looked at Wang Ma who was on the side.

"Master...I..." Wang Ma lowered her head and immediately became nervous.

"Don't blame them, I did it myself. Since you plan to help me, then I should do things according to the agreement."

An Qianqian quickly explained.

An Qianqian really wanted to do these things by herself. As the saying goes, if you want to trap a man, you must first trap a man's stomach.

She doesn't know how to cook delicacies from mountains and seas, but cooking porridge is such a simple matter.She would still do it, even if she hadn't done it herself, she would do extremely simple things.

Therefore, when An Qianqian saw the fresh black rice porridge coming out of the pot, she was very satisfied with her results.

However, there is still an old saying in China, which is called "If you don't have anything to show courteousness, you can either rape or steal." An Qianqian also has a purpose in doing such things.

(End of this chapter)

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