He was slightly wrong, and was suddenly pushed away, caught off guard, he staggered a few steps, supporting the stair handrail to stabilize his body.

"President Tang." Chu Xiaomi retreated a few steps away and glared at Tang Yan angrily. The nail of her other hand was deeply embedded in the dishcloth, and her chest heaved violently up and down. "Please be self respecting."

It seems that he can't stand to get along with Tang Yan for another second. Chu Xiaomi slams the door directly in the surprised eyes of the servant.

Of course, Chu Xiaomi knows that Tang Yan's status, coupled with his appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people, is that as long as Tang Yan thinks, how many women are lining up to live with Tang Yan, especially in places like the performing arts circle, to have such a patron of Tang Yan means countless good resources and bright stars.

If you can climb up to Mrs. Tang's position I don't know how many actresses to be envied and envied.

But Chu Xiaomi didn't want to. Chu Xiaomi only thought that man was terrible.

If she is willing to betray herself, she will not still be an 18th line. 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 dishcloth on his hand, and in a fit of anger he didn't think much of being brought out by himself.

Soft white dishcloth has been covered with a lot of ash, wet and cool by Chu Xiaomi in the hand.

Chu Xiaomi suddenly had some regrets.

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

Isn't Tang Yan a slight cleanliness addict? Then let this young master feel what it is like to be thrown on his face by a rag.

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

But

Chu Xiaomi touched his pocket, a delicate face immediately wrinkled up.

It's over!

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

She has no money to take a taxi back!

Money By the way, money!

Chu Xiaomi's dark eyes suddenly brightened up.

Tang Yan has not given her the cleaning fee for today, and she is still counting on collecting these hundreds of yuan to pay the rent.

Chu Xiaomi turned 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 still looked at Chu Xiaomi. His face 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 politely smiles at the housekeeper and goes straight into the villa to the man sitting on the sofa.

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

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

Who's going to apologize to him?

Chu Xiaomi chuckled softly, and his small white hand directly extended to Tang Yan. "I almost finished cleaning. Today's cleaning fee."

With this woman to fold back, is to ask for their own cleaning fee?

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

"That's not the same!" Thinking of Tang Yan's method of "making money" from him, Chu Xiaomi's face was scalded, "this is my legal labor income, I deserve it."

"Is that so? I thought that Miss Chu, with such backbone, certainly could not have come back specially for a few hundred yuan. "

Chu Xiaomi turned her eyes in her heart. If she was not in urgent need of money, she would rather have lost the hundreds of Yuan rather than come back to find Tang Yan.

"That Tang Zong such magnanimous person, should also not be in arrears with an hour work several hundred yuan salary?" Chu Xiaomi can only smile at Tang Yan.

"That's natural, but it's when the hourly does get his job done." Tang Yan closed the financial weekly and looked up at her faintly.

Tang Yan just wanted to find fault.

Fortunately, she cleaned it very carefully today. Even if Tang Yan wants to find fault, she can't find any fault.

Chu Xiaomi didn't care. She followed Tang Yan and turned all the cleaned places around. She called her work a check.

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

Chu Xiaomi followed Tang Yan through the first floor, and his mouth was light. He was about to ask Tang Yan to settle the salary for her today. Suddenly, Tang Yan glanced at her lightly and walked out of the villa.

Where is Tang Yan going?

Chu Xiaomi thought Tang Yan didn't want to settle the account for her. She frowned and followed up with her face. Before she could ask Tang Yan, Tang Yan's voice rang in her ear."The leaves outside are not swept." Looking at a certain place, he said, "I haven't cleaned the greenhouse, have you?"? You want to be paid before you finish your job? "

Tang Yan is hooked on the corner of his lips. How can he see the smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Tang, these are all..." The housekeeper said half of what he said was forced down by Tang Yan's eyesight and stood in silence.

From the decorated fence door to the villa, a few fallen leaves fell on the side of the road.

Chu Xiaomi looked at the fallen leaves with astonishment Do you want to clean the door, too? "

"You have been told that there is no need to clean the door?" Tang Yan's rhetorical question is not salty and mild.

Chu Xiaomi bit his lower lip, so he took the broom and swept both sides of the door. Fortunately, the road is not long, so it is very fast to clean.

"And the flower house." Tang Yan copied his hands and watched as he opened his mouth leisurely after chuxiaomi had finished cleaning.

"I see. Don't worry about it." Chu Xiaomi glanced at Tang Yan and took the cleaning tools to the flower house behind the villa.

Capitalists are capitalists. They live in such a big house and have such a large lawn. They also need to build a greenhouse and flower house.

Chu millet side in the heart of the stomach Fei, while the housekeeper handed her the key to open the greenhouse greenhouse greenhouse glass door.

Rose!

The whole flower house is full of roses. Chu Xiaomi only saw the kind of famous rose in the book, which charmingly opened the whole flower house.

"Be careful when you clean. A rose here is more expensive than you are now." Tang Yan's sarcastic remarks echoed behind his ears.

He bypassed Chu Xiaomi, who was still in a daze. Tang Yan sat down directly at the small round table in the flower room. He obviously came to supervise the work.

At the right time, the servant put on the small round table and almost withdrew.

"I see." Chu Xiaomi didn't like to fold up his sleeve, word by word, "Tang always rest assured, I will be good, good, fight, sweep."

The greenhouse greenhouse greenhouse is not big, but Chu Xiaomi is afraid to touch off a petal, and Tang Yan will take the opportunity to blame him. It is an hour after cleaning the greenhouse thoroughly.

Tang Yan sat there watching her clean, occasionally lifting her feet to facilitate chuxiaomi's cleaning.

"Now that everything is cleaned up, can Tang settle my salary for today?" Chu Xiaomi put the cleaning utensils aside and said with a long breath.

"Of course." Tang Yan is facing Chu Xiaomi, suddenly the corner of his mouth raises a gentle smile.

…… Intuition tells Chu Xiaomi that when Tang Yan laughs like this, there must be no good thing to happen.

"But..." Sure enough, Tang Yan said in a long voice whether he wanted to answer or not.

"But what?" Chu Xiaomi's heart cluttered for a moment. I didn't know what the man was going to do.

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

……

Please, it seems that president Tang didn't wake up until 10 a.m? He seems to have been sitting here for an hour for morning tea, right?

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

Chu Xiaomi was about to refuse, but Tang Yan seemed to see through Chu Xiaomi's idea. He sipped the good Lushan cloud and said, "cook for me. Your salary today is double."

Chu Xiaomi refused to swallow back the money that had already come to his mouth. She bowed her head to fight against the big capitalist's money!

Isn't it just cooking?

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

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