"Why do you hire a maid?"

Yan Huan stood at the door with the phone. Xiumei frowned so much that she could kill a fly.

A clear voice came from the other end of the phone, "there is a specially assigned person to clean the house. The candidate is mainly to accompany you this time."

"With me?"

The man said, "didn't you say you wanted to make friends yesterday?"

Yan Huan was stunned and suddenly remembered what she said after Yu Wan left.

Holding his forehead, he said helplessly, "that's me..."

"What is it?"

Yan Huan bit his lip, "forget it."

The man paused and said in a low voice, "if you don't like it, let Lenglie drive her out."

Yan Huan's eyes fell on the young girl not far away. "Forget it, I won't stay here long anyway."

"Well, I may not be able to have dinner with you."

Yan Huan pouted his red lips and wanted to complain about him, but after thinking about it, he decided to be an individual wife.

"Then you remember to eat. When you come back."

"OK."

After hanging up, Yan Huan took a deep breath and walked to Wan'er. "Are you Chinese?"

Wan'er turned around and immediately burst into a smile, "no, I've been here since I was born."

Yan Huan looked at the girl's bright smile and her mood was infected.

After just asking a few basic questions, I decided to keep the girl.

Wan'er also lived up to her expectations. From working to playing games with her son Joe, to cooking, people can't find any problems.

After lunch, Yan Huan coaxed mu ziqiao to sleep. When he went out, he heard a wonderful piano music downstairs.

She walked down the stairs curiously and saw Wan'er sitting in front of the grand piano playing.

Standard posture, skilled movements and accurate rhythm are difficult to reach this level after a few years of practice.

The song ends.

Yan Huan suddenly clapped her hands. Wan'er was startled and hurriedly stood up.

"I'm sorry, madam. I thought you had a rest, too."

Yan Huan looked at her cowardly appearance and remembered the smile when she first met her in the morning. She always felt that she shouldn't be like this.

Immediately remembered what Li mingjue said on the phone.

He specially hired a maid so that she could make friends

She raised her eyes and smiled, "Wan'er, you can relax. And you don't have to call my wife, just call my name."

Wan'er's big black and white eyes suddenly lit up, "madam, you are a good man."

Yan Huan smiled, "just call me Yan Huan, or call me sister directly. After all, I'm six or seven years older than you."

Wan'er said with a sweet smile, "no, sister, you look younger than me!"

"Your mouth is as sweet as people."

"Hey, hey, it's nice to serve my sister. By the way, I made black tea. Would you like some?"

Yan Huan looked at the girl's smile and couldn't refuse.

It was very pleasant for them to sit in the garden and drink tea.

The afternoon sunshine sprinkled on Yan Huan's face, making her want to sleep.

As soon as I had this idea, a soft wave came from the back of my neck.

Yan Huan looked up and saw Wan'er standing behind her with a pillow.

"The afternoon sun is so good that my sister can sleep here, and I brought the blanket."

Yan Huan smiled, "you are very considerate."

Wan'er smiled and covered her with a blanket.

Yan Huan couldn't help looking at her, "Wan'er."

"Huh?"

"Do you have any brothers and sisters?"

Wan'er's action of tidying up the tea stagnated, "yes."

Most of Yan Huan's body was tucked in the blanket, revealing only a small face as big as a palm.

"No wonder you are so good at taking care of people. Are you the biggest in your family?"

Wan'er shook her head. "No, I'm ranked 15. There are 14 brothers and one sister on it."

Yan Huan was stunned. "Your parents can have a baby..."

She had been told that she was going to have a football team. She didn't expect to be met by her.

"No, my mother is a second string and my father's sixth wife, so..."

Yan Huan paused for a moment, "then your family should be good. Why do you come to be a maid?"

Wan'er stuck out her tongue. "Sister, I tell you, can you not fire me?"

Yan Huan looked at her coquettish appearance and smiled faintly, "OK, I promise you."

Wan'er was relieved. "I actually ran away from home two months ago."

"Why?"

"My parents forced me to get married..."

Yan Huan frowned, "aren't you just over 18?"

Wan'er left her lips and sat down. "Yes, I haven't experienced the taste of love yet. They're going to send me to the grave."

Yan Huan was almost choked by black tea, "grave... Grave?"

"That's right. I often hear people say that getting married is like going to the grave with one foot."

Yan Huan: "

It's hard to imagine that a young child would say such a thing.

She swallowed her saliva. "In fact, not everyone's marriage is a failure, but also good."

"Ah?"

Wan'er blinked and stared at Yan Huan for a long time. "By the way, what kind of person does sister Huanhuan marry?"

The face of Li mingjue flashed in Yan Huan's head, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously.

"He... Is very handsome, tall, reliable and responsible."

Wan'er's eyes brightened, "is he good to you?"

Yan Huan smiled, "well, very good."

"How good is it?"

Yan Huan couldn't help thinking that Qiao Lin had described the relationship between them.

She said, "Li mingjue hurts you like a daughter."

She repeated it and saw Wan'er's eyes brighten.

"Wow, I'm looking forward to seeing sister Huanhuan's husband. To tell you the truth, my former employer was either an old man or a middle-aged uncle."

Yan Huan was stunned, "former employer?"

"Yes, I often worked as a maid in some rich families when I ran away from home."

Wan'er left her lips, "but in the end, she will be dismissed by the female employer because the male host likes me..."

Yan Huan looked at Wan'er's youthful face and soft figure. Rao was a woman and couldn't help being moved by it, not to mention those elderly men?

She couldn't help thinking of her man.

In the face of such a beautiful girl as Wan'er, will he also

While thinking, Wan'er suddenly shouted, "sister, someone is coming!"

Yan Huan looked back and saw Yu Wan coming here in a hurry.

She frowned slightly. "Why is she here again?"

"Sister, don't you like her? Do you need me to drive you away?"

Yan Huan shook his head, "No."

As soon as her voice fell, Yu night came over, "Yan Huan, it's not good!"

Yan Huan just wanted to ask questions. He saw Yu Wan Leng in place and looking at Wan'er who was still drinking tea: "have we met somewhere?"

"Poof -"

Wan'er suddenly took a sip of tea and hurriedly stood up to wipe the table. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Yu Wan frowned at her, "are you..."

Wan'er suddenly interrupted Yu Wan's words, "sister Huanhuan! The tea is cold. I'll cook a pot again!"

Yan Huan nodded and Wan'er rushed into the room with a teapot.

Yan Huan looked at the direction Wan'er left, then looked back at Yu night, "what else are you doing?"

Yu Wan pursed his lips, "I know you hate me, but... There are people from the Wen family. Yuncheng is dealing with them, but I think they will come here soon."

Yan Huan frowned, "Wen family?"

"Well, they probably came for Wen Yi. You're hard to deal with alone. Where's the mingjue man?"

Yan Huan looked at a group of people in the middle of the garden and said in a low voice, "he's not here."

"Then you are alone..."

Yan Huan put down his blanket and walked down the steps, "I can handle it."

Yu night watched her leave and noticed the Wen family coming from a distance

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