Her Unscrupulous CEO

Qiao Muze looked at her crystal eyes. He sighed helplessly, "Zhuang wennuan, I asked you to live here, not to let you do housework. If you feel sorry, you can pay a meal every month."

"Really? I'll pay as much as I can." Zhuang wennuan immediately agreed.

"Your rent and meals are calculated every month. Add up and pay a thousand!" the man said aloud as he put the cotton wool in his hand.

Zhuang wennuan was stunned for a few seconds, a thousand? Now even if it's a house in the city, it won't rent at this price! She hurriedly said, "can I pay 10000?"

Joe muzer picked up the medicine box and his eyes fell on her face. "I only charge you a thousand. If you pay ten thousand, I'll pay you ten months. In short, it's up to you."

Looking at the man who went to put the medicine box, Zhuang wennuan couldn't say what it was like, but most of it was moved.

Joe muzer turned back, cleaned up the plate fragments on the ground, and came out again after working in the kitchen for a while. Zhuang wennuan was stunned on the sofa. Seeing him out, he immediately sat up straight.

Joe Muse looked at her. "Go back and have a rest! I think you're tired today."

Zhuang wennuan nodded and just saw him go upstairs. She followed him. Zhuang wennuan followed and found that he also went up to the third floor. Then, he also entered the corridor of her room.

When she was standing at the door, she saw the man push the door at the end of the corridor. That was his master bedroom.

Zhuang wennuan's heart jumped twice. Is her room so close to his room? She quickly pushed the door in.

She thought she was the only one living here! I didn't expect to be so close to his master bedroom.

Zhuang wennuan sits in the room with some confusion in her mind. Up to now, she is still dreaming. Why did she live in Qiao muzer's house?

At about ten o'clock, she was so tired that she took a bath, lay in bed and looked at the bright stars outside the window. It was so quiet that her sleepiness rushed up quickly.

Blue house.

As early as usual, he finished a mask, went downstairs and made a cup of flower tea to prepare for some sleep.

She opened the door. In the hall, her mother would leave a lamp for her every time, because she was afraid that she would get up and drink water in the middle of the night.

LAN chunian came downstairs with her cup. As soon as she came down the rotating stairs, she heard a voice downstairs.

She was surprised. Haven't her parents slept yet? She blinked, stepped down, and saw the direction of the refrigerator, a figure bent down to choose drinks.

LAN chunian immediately shouted, "big brother?"

Hearing the voice behind him, the man in front of the refrigerator immediately straightened up. When he turned, he tightened his silk nightgown again. Who is LAN Qianhao?

"What are you doing down here?" Lan Qianhao looked at her with a bottle of ice water in his hand.

"I want to make flower tea!" Lan Chu read and raised the cup in her hand. At home, she rarely met LAN Qianhao in pajamas.

At the moment, her big eyes blinked curiously. The light of the wall lamps around her was dim. LAN Qianhao had just taken a bath, and his ink hair was pasted on his forehead, setting off a bit of sunshine.

"Big brother, if you go to be a model, I dare say you can be very popular." Lan chunian immediately proposed to him.

LAN Qianhao narrowed his eyes and asked. "Are you saying indirectly that I look good?"

LAN chunian smiled and walked to the water dispenser next to her. She leaned down to fill the boiling water, but the dark light made her bottle mouth slant, and suddenly a few hot drops sprinkled on the back of her hand.

"Ouch!" Lan chunian immediately let go of the bottle and shouted at the back of his hand.

LAN Qianhao immediately came over and held her hot red skin, "go and flush the cold water."

Then he led her to the bathroom on the first floor and turned on the light. LAN chunian immediately stabbed his eyes, and the back of his hand had been washed under the cold water by the man.

The cool water temperature comforted her red and swollen place. It was very comfortable. LAN chunian was enjoying it. He looked up and saw a pair of very resentful eyes staring at her on the glass mirror. She immediately narrowed her eyes and smiled at him.

"Brother, why are you looking at me like that!"

"You said, what else can you do well?" there was a trace of anger in LAN Qianhao's eyes.

He was really angry to see her so unable to take care of himself.

LAN chunian blinked wrongfully, "I'm just careless! I don't want to be scalded."

LAN Qianhao faced her eyes like waves of light. Even if she was angry, she swallowed it.

"Well, be careful next time." Lan Qianhao said, and then noticed that the girl was wearing pajamas.

His eyes involuntarily looked at a certain place. LAN chunian just thought of this and looked at the direction the man in the mirror looked at.

She asked greatly, "brother, where are you looking?"

When LAN Qianhao's eyes were raised, they became hot and a slight blush appeared.

In order to divert his embarrassment, he reached out and knocked her on the small head, "what nonsense?"

"You'll see it clearly." Lan chunian corrected this point. Fortunately, she was wearing underwear today, so she was calm and generous.

"Little girl, what's good?" Lan Qianhao immediately hit her and turned away.

"You... Who are you talking about? I've grown up." Lan chunian stamped her foot behind her. She just didn't like being looked down upon by him.

LAN Qianhao stepped upstairs, but in her mind, she was remembering her words. Yes, she grew up.

Therefore, he didn't know how to get along with her, because his mind couldn't simply treat her as a little girl.

But she doesn't know.

When LAN chunian came out again, her cup was full of water, and the bottom of her heart was sweet immediately.

Go upstairs with a cup.

LAN Qianhao walked into the room. The ice water in his hand was poured into his mouth, and he felt warm.

early morning.

Zhuang's warm breath seemed to smell the smell of flowers, which made her naturally open her eyes. There was the smell of flowers outside the window, not a dream.

She immediately got out of bed. When she came last night, it was evening. She didn't take a good look at the big garden. At the moment, standing under the balcony and looking at the roses planted below, she felt that such a morning was really beautiful.

She stretched and forgot her fright last night, because she was in a place full of security.

Zhuang wennuan immediately thought of the man in the master bedroom next door. He didn't know if he was awake! Zhuang wennuan changed into a daily casual dress and pushed out the door. She had long hair tied behind her head, a clean and white small face and a pair of big eyes. Even in the music circle, she was a clean and self loving person, and the whole person was still beautiful

Keep it as clean as an unfamiliar world.

Zhuang wennuan looked at the hall. He was not there. Maybe he didn't wake up. She stepped out of the hall and came to the garden to enjoy the blooming roses.

But she didn't know that when she squatted down to smell and enjoy the flower pool, she became the scenery in the eyes of a man on the balcony on the third floor.

The man who had just finished Satin practice and took a bath was dressed in a white shirt. At the moment, he was tidying up his cufflinks, but his eyes fell on the peach blossom girl in the garden.

Zhuang wennuan came back after enjoying it for a while. When she was thinking about what to do for breakfast, she heard a voice from the kitchen. She immediately walked in.

I saw Joe muzer's figure inside.

The woman who just worried about three meals a day suddenly had a sense of belonging.

Zhuang wennuan came in and asked the busy man, "young master Qiao, is there anything I can help?"

Joe muzer's mouth gently pulled a smile, "no, you go to rest."

"I just got up!" Zhuang wennuan smiled.

"Then find something you like to do and don't come to the kitchen," Joe muzer said in a low voice.

Zhuang wennuan immediately felt a little shocked. "Are you afraid I'll break your plate again?"

The firm corners of Joe muzer's mouth almost burst into laughter because of her words.

He turned and looked at the woman. "Do you know how much this plate costs?"

Zhuang wennuan listened to his words. Don't think about it. His plate must be very expensive.

"Oh! I'll never break it again." Zhuang wennuan quickly promised. Joe muzer smiled and pointed out to her, "then don't come to the kitchen at will."