The lady has escaped

He slightly wrong God, and was suddenly pushed away, caught off guard, he staggered a few steps, holding the stair handrail steady body.

"President Tang." Chu Xiaomi retreated a few steps away and glared at Tang Yan angrily. The nail of his other hand was deeply embedded in the rag, and his chest fluctuated violently. "Please respect yourself."

Like can no longer bear to get along with Tang Yan for another second, Chu Xiaomi directly slams the door out in the surprised eyes of the servant.

Of course, Chu Xiaomi knows that Tang Yan's status, coupled with the appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people, as long as Tang Yan wants to, he doesn't know how many women are lining up to climb onto Tang Yan's bed. Especially in places like the performing arts circle, having Tang Yan as a backer means countless good resources and magnanimous star paths.

If you can still climb up the position of Mrs. Tang... I don't know how many female stars will be envied and envied.

But Chu Xiaomi doesn't want to. Chu Xiaomi just thinks that man is terrible.

If she was willing to sell herself, she would not be an 18 line woman. Chu Xiaomi just wants to be as far away from that man as possible. It's better not to meet him again.

Chu Xiaomi looked at the rag on his hand, and in a rage, he didn't think much about it.

Soft white cloth has been covered with a lot of dust, wet and cool by Chu millet in the hand.

Chu Xiaomi suddenly has some regrets.

She should have thrown the dishcloth directly on Tang Yan's face just now.

Don't Tang Yan have a slight habit of cleanliness? Then let the young master feel what it's like to be thrown on his face with a rag.

Imagining Tang Yan's cold face covered with a rag, Chu Xiaomi couldn't help but smile, and his mood suddenly brightened.

But

Chu Xiaomi touched his pocket, a delicate face suddenly wrinkled again.

finished!

Her bag is still in the villa, her mobile phone and wallet are in it, and she has only a bunch of keys in her pocket, lying alone.

She has no money to take a taxi!

Money... By the way, money!

Chu Xiaomi's dark eyes suddenly light up again.

Tang Yan hasn't given her today's cleaning fee. She is still counting on the hundreds of yuan to pay the rent.

Chu Xiaomi turned and walked to the door of the villa, took a deep breath to stabilize his mood, raised his hand and rang the doorbell again.

The housekeeper who opened the door, looking at Chu Xiaomi, was more shocked than when he opened the door for Chu Xiaomi for the first time: "Miss Chu? Why are you back? "

"Come back and get something." Chu Xiaomi gave the housekeeper a polite smile, went into the villa and went straight to the man sitting on the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yan, holding a financial weekly in his hand, looked up impatiently at Chu Xiaomi, who stood motionless in front of him. "If you want to apologize, hurry up. Don't waste my time."

The man sat elegantly, with some undisguised impatience on his handsome face.

Who's going to apologize to him?

Chu millet very light sneer, white hands directly toward Tang Yan out, "I almost finished cleaning, today's cleaning fee."

With this woman back, is it to ask for cleaning fees?

Tang Yan's forehead jumped: "don't you have a lot of backbone and don't want to take money from me?"

"That's not the same!" Remembering Tang Yan's way of "making money" from him before, Chu Xiaomi's face burned, "this is my legal labor income, and I deserve it."

"Is that so? I thought it was impossible for Miss Chu to come back for just a few hundred yuan. "

Chu Xiaomi turns a white eye in her heart. If she is not in urgent need of money, she would rather take it as the loss of several hundred yuan than come back to find Tang Yan.

"That Tang always such magnanimous person, should also can't default a hour to work several hundred yuan salary?" Chu Xiaomi can only smile at Tang Yan.

"That's natural, but it's when the hourly workers do finish their work." Tang Yan closed financial weekly and gave her a light look.

Tang Yan just wanted to find fault.

But fortunately, she cleaned very carefully today. Even if Tang Yan wanted to find fault, he probably couldn't find any fault.

Chu Xiaomi doesn't have anything to say. She follows Tang Yan and turns around all the places she has cleaned. It's a good name to check her work.

Because the housekeeper stressed that the owner of the villa had a slight habit of cleanliness. Chu Xiaomi dragged the floor three times, and there was not even a tiny dust in all the places that he could see.

Chu Xiaomi follows Tang Yan through the whole first floor, and the corners of his mouth are light. He wants to ask Tang Yan to settle today's salary for her. Tang Yan suddenly glances at her and walks out of the villa.

Where is Tang Yan going?

Chu Xiaomi thinks that Tang Yan doesn't want to settle the account for her. She frowns and follows her face inexplicably. Before she can ask Tang Yan, Tang Yan's voice rings in her ear.

"The leaves outside the door are not swept." Looking at a certain place, he said, "I didn't clean the greenhouse, did I? Want to be paid before the job is done? "

Tang Yan hooks the corner of his lips, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is so bad.

"Mr. Tang, these are..." the housekeeper said half of the words, was forced down by Tang Yan's eyes, silent stand on one side.

From the carved gate to the villa, a few fallen leaves fell quietly on the roadside.

Chu Xiaomi looked at the leaves with gaping eyes: "do you want to clean the door?"

"You've been told that there's no need to clean the door?" Tang Yan's rhetorical question.

Chu Xiaomi bit his lower lip, so he had to take the broom and sweep both sides of the door. Fortunately, this section of the road is not long, and it can be cleaned quickly.

"And the greenhouse." Tang Yan copied his hand and looked at it. He opened his mouth leisurely after Chu Xiaomi finished cleaning.

"I see. Don't bother to remind me." Chu Xiaomi glances at Tang Yan and goes to the flower house behind the villa with a cleaning tool.

Capitalists are capitalists. They live in such a big house, have such a big lawn and build a greenhouse.

Chu Xiaomi side in the heart belly Fei, side with the housekeeper handed her the key to open the greenhouse greenhouse greenhouse glass door.

rose!

The whole greenhouse was full of roses. The famous roses Chu Xiaomi had only seen in the book were blooming all over the greenhouse.

"Be careful when cleaning. A rose here is more expensive than you are now." Tang Yan's sarcastic words rang behind his ears.

He bypasses Chu Xiaomi, who is still in a daze. Tang Yan directly sits down beside the small round table in the greenhouse, apparently to supervise the work.

The servant put it on the small round table at the right time and almost quit.

"I see." Chu Xiaomi did not have good spirit to fold up his sleeve, word by word, "don't worry, I will be good, good, play, sweep."

The greenhouse is not big, but Chu Xiaomi is afraid to touch a petal and be blamed by Tang Yan. It's hard to clean it. It's an hour later to clean it thoroughly.

Tang Yan just sat there watching her clean, and occasionally raised her feet to facilitate Chu Xiaomi to clean.

"Now that all the cleaning is finished, can Tang always settle my salary today?" Chu Xiaomi put aside the cleaning utensils and said with a long breath.

"Of course." Tang Yan to Chu millet, suddenly the corner of his mouth raised a gentle smile.

... intuition tells Chu Xiaomi that when Tang Yan smiles like this, there must be no good things to happen.

"But..." sure enough, Tang Yan lengthened his voice and asked if he could answer.

"But what?" Chu Xiaomi's heart clatters for a while, don't know what this man wants to do.

"But I'm hungry." Tang Yan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's already a little faster. Make me lunch before you leave."

……

Come on, it seems that he woke up at ten in the morning, didn't he? He seems to have been sitting here for an hour eating morning tea, right?

And she's here as a part-time cleaner, not a full-time nanny.

Chu Xiaomi is about to refuse, but Tang Yan seems to see through Chu Xiaomi's idea, sipping the good Lushan cloud, light mouth: "cook for me, your salary today, double."

Chu millet has been to the mouth of the refusal to swallow back, poverty is her bow, anti capitalist money do not earn white do not earn!

Isn't that cooking?

Well, as long as Tang Yan is willing to pay, she is not afraid of being poisoned. What is she afraid of?