Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 5 Like Snow

Hong Jiaqi picked up her luggage but didn't dare to put it on the clean and tidy bed. Finally, she could only open it on the floor, take out the clothes and prepare to put them in the closet.

For a wealthy family like this, even the little nanny's room is very high-end and beautiful, like a princess' castle, she can say that she likes it very much.

"Tuk tuk tuk" knocked on the door, and Hong Jiaqi hurriedly put the clothes in her hand on the bed and opened the door. A woman in her 40s stood outside, with a blank expression, and handed the clothes she was holding to Hong Jiaqi , "The young master will be back tonight, so you should prepare early, and remember to change into this clothes later."

Hong Jiaqi said "oh", and when she took the clothes, she suddenly asked, "Actually, I can start working now."

The woman looked back at her with extremely complicated eyes, and said something wrong, "Then you should wash yourself first."

Hong Jiaqi was stunned. Is washing herself one of her jobs?She took a bath at home before coming here and it was very clean.

But since he decided to stay and work, of course he had to listen to them.

The bathroom was just as Hong Jiaqi had imagined, it was very spacious and clean, with white tiles all over the floor, and the bathtub was even more spotless, the color of snow.

After taking a comfortable bath, Hong Jiaqi changed into her clothes, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and looked at the pink-faced and peach-cheeked self inside. It was not her narcissism, but her young skin. Her skin was really like a peach Pinch the water out. At the age of 19, she seems to see a bright future.

The Rolls-Royce stopped in the yard, and dozens of servants lined up at the door to greet him.All of them bowed their heads very respectfully.

Only the butler Zhang Bo raised his head slightly, "Young Master"

Wearing a black formal suit, Pei Zhihan walked past him with a cold expression and entered the villa hall.

"That girl has already moved in today." Taking the suit jacket that Pei Zhihan took off, Zhang Bo carefully hung it on the hanger, and the diamond-encrusted cuffs shone brightly.

Pei Zhihan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the room upstairs, and didn't pay much attention to it. He immediately sat down on the sofa and handed over the coffee he had prepared a long time ago from the servant.

The air pressure seemed to be a bit depressing, although there were so many people standing in the living room, but no one felt relaxed, holding their breath and concentrating.

Pei Zhihan's long and slender fingers dragged the coffee cup, the porcelain white cup contrasted nicely with his glistening white fingers.He gently put down the coffee in his hand, raised the face with three-dimensional outline and deep features, and got up to go upstairs.

Uncle Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, and ordered the servants to do their own things.

Hong Jiaqi hesitated in the room for a long time, but still felt that she should go downstairs to see what she could do. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Pei Zhihan standing outside the door, ready to open the door. The school girl in Li stood in front of her, and she had never had such an unbalanced heartbeat like now.

Hong Jiaqi didn't know how to react, but her heart was pounding, as if it could burst out of her chest in the next second.What kind of man is he in front of him? He must be over 1.8 meters tall. Under the neat short hair are those thick eyebrows and big eyes, deep and cold, with some kind of mysterious power, which makes people feel at a glance. Inextricable.

Pei Zhihan had been stared at so infatuatedly by so many women over the years, so he located her almost immediately, turned around and left.

Hong Jiaqi suddenly felt lost, and quickly regained her senses, "You are the owner of the house here. If there is anything you need to do, just ask me." Hong Jiaqi bowed her head in a respectful manner.

Pei Zhihan went downstairs without looking back, and when he arrived at the living room, he glanced coldly at Uncle Zhang's face, took the clothes from the servant's hand, and went straight out the door.

(End of this chapter)