Ji Ting looks at the pillow on the ground stained with scraps of grass. He sighs helplessly and holds his waist to pick it up and wash it.

    When the last vat of clothes is finished, the quilt and the first sheets are dry. The lemon smell of washing powder is mixed with the smell of sunshine. It smells good.

    Ji Ting knocked the quilt over and dried it so soft that he carried it upstairs. During that time, after the mess in the living room, I fell down a little bit and secretly vowed to clean up the living room.

    But she can''t do it today. After so much work, she is almost exhausted. She can only talk about it tomorrow. With this in mind, Ji Ting carries the quilt to Shen Tu Chuan''s bedroom. The air in the bedroom has been ventilated, and the original musty smell is gone completely. The air in the whole room is fresh and refreshing.

    After Ji Ting threw the quilt on the bed, he went to Shen Tu Chuan, who was reading a book. He said with gratitude: "thank you, young master. You are a good man."

    Shen Tu Chuan is so big that he has never been praised as a good man. He looks at Ji Ting strangely and sneers at her after seeing her flattering face: "now you''re talking to me again?"

    He was concerned that she had been busy with her work and ignored him.

    Ji, with a smile, touched his nose in embarrassment: "I just felt that I would be taken away at any time. I''m afraid I can''t finish all the work in time. That''s why I didn''t talk to you. Don''t be angry with me."

    Shen Tu Chuan''s face is expressionless and doesn''t speak. Ji Ting knows that the cautious one is still angry. He is afraid that he will suddenly retaliate. He quickly changes the topic: "your book is so powerful. It''s all in English. I guess I can only understand a small part of it. It''s still young master''s powerful. Nothing can defeat you."

    "You don''t understand a word." Shen Tu Chuan was indifferent to her flattery.

    Ji Ting blinked: "why, I graduated from undergraduate course, some simple sentences can still be understood."

    Shen Tu Chuan looked at her indifferently: "because this is German."

    The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

    After a while, Ji heard a cough Take your time. I''ll make your bed. " Then he pretended that he didn''t hear Shen Tu Chuan''s sneer, and calmly turned to make the bed.

    Two people work and one reads. The room is quiet. Shen Tu Chuan didn''t know why he couldn''t read it. He simply put the book aside and looked coldly at the busy woman beside his bed.

    The woman, with her back to him, was struggling with the quilt and the cover. She half knelt on the bed, bent over to tidy up the cover, and her shirt and skirt outlined her figure perfectly. Before her, Shen Tu Chuan had never seen such a graceful uniform.

    Of course, maybe he didn''t care before.

    Shen Tu Chuan hissed, closed his eyes and fell asleep. Gradually, he really felt sleepy. When he was about to fall asleep, a small voice in his ear kept disturbing him. He frowned and opened his eyes indifferently. His eyes were violent and irritable.

    Ji Ting was not frightened by his eyes. Seeing that he woke up, he opened his mouth carefully: "young master, the bed is ready. Go to sleep."

    Shen Tu Chuan stares at her quietly, and doesn''t mean to move. Ji Ting has to continue to advise: "you''re just in good health. If you sleep like this, you''ll get sick again. You''d better go to bed."

    Shen Tu Chuan thought she was very upset, but he was really sleepy, so he didn''t bother to take care of her any more. He reluctantly went to the bedside and directly lay down to cover the quilt. Ji felt relieved and went out to close the door.

    As soon as she left, Shen Tu Chuan, who was still sleepy, lay in the fluffy and soft quilt with no expression on her face, and the tip of her nose was full of the gentle smell of the sun. He didn''t know how long it had been. He hadn''t slept in this kind of quilt.

    Ji went downstairs and collected all the clothes that should be collected. Then he turned back to his room to have a rest. As soon as he got back to the room and lay down, he remembered that he had done all the work, but he didn''t dry the quilt for himself.

    …… I''m too tired to move. She sighed helplessly. She even missed the last world. At least she didn''t have to work like an old scalper over there!

    Next time, next time we must get an invincible and noble identity! Ji listened until he fell asleep, thinking about it in a daze.

    Because of a lot of physical work in the morning, she soon fell asleep and didn''t even dream.

    This sleep was sweet and fragrant. When I was about to wake up, I was reluctant to open my eyes after I closed them for a long time.

    "How long are you going to sleep?"

    Suddenly, a familiar voice came. Ji was surprised. He sat up subconsciously and almost screamed when he saw the person standing at the door.

    “…… Young master, why are you here? " Ji Ting just woke up with a little nasal sound. Although he was sober, his face was still numb.

    Stupid. Shen Tu Chuan looked at her coldly: "it''s one o''clock in the afternoon."

    "Ah Lunch. I''ll go right away. " Ji understood what he meant, nodded and agreed. Shen Tu Chuan turned to leave with a straight face. Ji listened and said, "I don''t do any work. I have a meal."

    "I haven''t gone far." Outside the house came Shen Tu Chuan''s gloomy voice.Ji was so scared that he laughed: "go up and have a rest. I''ll help you with your lunch." After that, she didn''t dare to murmur. She put the dishes in the dining box. As for the dishes she had stolen, she had already destroyed them.

    When it''s done, Ji Ting goes to the kitchen with the lunch box.

    It''s more than one o''clock in the afternoon. It''s past lunch time, but there are still some servants eating outside the kitchen. It''s a lot quieter when they see Ji''s arrival. Most of the eyes that fall on her are looking and disdaining.

    Ji tingcai didn''t care about their dirty little things. He was looking for Shen tuchuan''s lunch in the kitchen.

    Today, the woman who was looking for her trouble couldn''t help but sneer and said, "this man, if he''s thick skinned, he''s good. He doesn''t admit stealing and walks around like nobody. I don''t know how shameful he is."

    "Yes, I haven''t seen one like this, but it''s disgusting." Women''s status in the kitchen seems to be quite high. As soon as she opens her mouth, many people immediately agree with her.

    Ji Ting, when they were in the air, found the lunch box and opened it. There was a bowl of rice, a meat and a vegetable, and two steamed buns. Whose baozi is, needless to say, Ji Ting, it''s sour when you smell it.

    This is bullying. Bullying her? Ji TingYang eyebrows.

    When the woman saw her standing in front of the dining box, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "if you really have the support of the young master, you can be lawless. If you have the ability to let the young master follow you all the time, I don''t believe it. You can''t cure some people!"

    "But don''t you always dislike servants? Why are you so nice to her all of a sudden? " A little maid was curious.

    The woman sneered: "what''s the reason? People have a foxy face. No wonder the foreman won''t take care of Mr. Gu. It turns out that some people are upset."

    As soon as her voice fell, a group of people began to steal and laugh, and others followed with sarcasm. They seemed to be looking forward to the collapse of Ji ting.

    Ji sighed and felt speechless. Although she did take the food, these people firmly put the blame on her without evidence and other suspects. They just think that she should take the blame. If she doesn''t, she''s sorry for them.

    These people, who are clearly paid to work, tend to treat themselves as domestic servants in the old society and take pleasure in bullying other slaves, as if they can get a great sense of achievement when they see others collapse and suffer.

    When the woman saw that she didn''t respond, what she said became more and more ugly. Ji Ting moved his wrist, searched around the chopping board, picked out a bottle of old sauce, twisted it open, turned to the woman and poured it on her head.

    The air was quiet for a moment, and everyone didn''t expect that Ji Tinghui would be so rigid. He was stunned in the same place. A bottle of soy sauce was almost poured out, and the woman screamed to avoid.

    "You mean woman, you still treat me like this!" The woman''s face was dyed black red with soy sauce, and her mouth was full of it when she bared her teeth. She roared and rushed to Ji ting.

    Ji tingmang stepped back, picked up the rolling pin and poked at her: "if you dare to do something to me, I dare to tell the young master, don''t you think I''m foxy? Let''s see what a real fox is

    Her words remind the woman that the young master has never defended anyone for so many years, but in this season, it becomes different. The woman felt guilty for a moment, and others took the opportunity to stop her.

    "You are so shameless. It''s a good thing to say such a thing!" A woman''s helper spat.

    Ji Ting glanced at her: "it''s OK. God gave me this face. Don''t you want me to eat on it?"

    Everyone present was shocked by her shamelessness, but she couldn''t say anything to refute it, because this woman It''s really pretty.

    Ji listened to the smile on his face and said, "I don''t care how you used to bully people, but if you want to bully me like others before, I won''t be polite. This bottle of soy sauce is a meeting gift for you. If you dare to talk nonsense in front of me, I''ll tear your mouth."

    She said, carrying a lunch box, head high left, back can not be said to beat. She didn''t break her shoulders until she got out of the way.

    Her goal is to save the man from the muddy life, but before she can save him, she will fall into the mud first. It''s better to offend a gentleman than a villain. Those people don''t know what else to do with her in the future, but she doesn''t want to.

    She has a good temper, but she is also bloody. If something like this happens again today, she promises to call back.

    Ji sighs and thinks that it''s hard enough to be a servant. He can''t put up with their bullying any more, so he can solve it as he should. As for other things, I''ll talk about it later.

    With this in mind, Ji Ting goes back to the small building with the lunch box and goes to find Shen Tu Chuan with the lunch box.

    As soon as he got upstairs, Ji Ting called to Shen Tu Chuan: "young master, we''ve had dinner."

    Shen Tu Chuan walked out slowly, and his eyes swept from the food on the table to the box. When he saw the steamed buns inside, he raised his eyebrows: "are these yours?"

    "This bun is not fresh. You can''t eat it, young master." Ji Ting thinks he wants to eat, so he persuades him.

    Shen Tu Chuan''s eyes fell on her dimly: "what flavor, stinking.""It should be a veteran," Ji Ting said innocently, looking down at the black spots on his shirt and knowing that they were splashed on the woman when watering her. "There''s not much taste. If the young master doesn''t like it, I''ll stay away."

    With that, she was a little far away. Shen Tu Chuan glanced at her and sat down to eat.

    Ji Ting had been hungry for a long time, but he had to wait for Shen Tu Chuan to finish his meal before he packed up his lunch box and went downstairs.

    "You have nothing to say?" Shen Tu Chuan suddenly asked.

    Season listen to all walk to the door, smell speech Leng for a while: "what?"

    "Go away."

    “……” Did she offend him again?

    Season listen to a face inexplicably back downstairs, staring at the rotten steamed stuffed bun in a daze. Ten minutes later, her stomach grunted. Season listen to helpless, had to take out the mobile phone rummage, ordered a pile of ingredients.

    Thanks to this modern society, even if it''s too far away from here and the takeout is not delivered, she can also increase the money to find an errand to deliver food materials, so that she won''t be starved to death here.

    After she finished the order, she went to clean the small kitchen here. Once again, she was grateful that although the building was small, it was full of five dirty things. After cleaning, she warmed up the leftover mushroom and vegetable core in the morning, filled her stomach casually, and then ran to the back door of the compound to take her own things.

    When the ingredients were put in the refrigerator, it was already four or five o''clock in the afternoon. She found a piece of cloth that she didn''t want to spread in the yard and put her quilt on it to dry.

    Put a quilt in the middle of a pile of weeds. It looks a little comfortable. Ji can''t help but take off his shoes and lie on it. He is in a good mood.

    Shen Tu Chuan stood quietly at the window on the second floor, looking at the woman like erha downstairs, and he didn''t know why he would tolerate her staying till now.

    He looked at it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the woman was stupid. He simply turned back to the sofa and continued to read, regardless of her life or death.

    Ji Ting, who doesn''t know that his IQ has been despised, lies in the yard and sleeps again. After a long sleep, he goes back to the house and simply cleans up the place where he lives for ventilation.

    Unconsciously, in the evening, Ji Ting went to the kitchen to get dinner. Unexpectedly, she saw that she was two rotten steamed buns again. In the face of the provocative eyes of those people in the kitchen, she calmly went back with the lunch box.

    Shen Tu Chuan look wane, see after dinner disgust way: "not hungry, take away."

    His voice was feeble. Ji''s voice was different from that of the morning. She quickly went over and put her hand on his forehead. Shen Tu Chuan paused and knocked her hand off indifferently.

    Ji didn''t mind, but said gently: "young master, you seem to have a low fever again. Take something and then take medicine, and then go to bed to have a rest."

    "No Shen Tu Chuan felt sick when he saw the greasy pork on the table.

    Ji TingShun looked at the past with his disgusted eyes, and immediately realized. When I was sick, I didn''t have much appetite. It''s fried vegetables and rice. It''s hard to swallow.

    "If you take the medicine directly without eating, you may feel sick in your intestines and stomach. Please wait for me. I''ll come soon." Ji went downstairs with rice.

    Shen Tu Chuan lightly swept the direction that she left, the vision returns to the dining box again. There are still two steamed buns in it. It seems that I don''t know it''s rubbish every other night.

    Ji Ting took the rice to the kitchen on the first floor, washed a casserole, poured a bowl of water into the casserole, and stewed it on the fire. Then he took shrimp, preserved egg and shallot from the food he bought today, chopped them up and added them. After stewing for ten minutes, he added some salt and seasoning, wrapped them with a towel and went upstairs.

    Before she went upstairs, Shen Tu Chuan smelled the fresh smell of porridge. When he was going to go back to rest, he sat down at the table without expression.

    Ji Ting brought the porridge to him and looked at him expectantly: "young master, it''s easier to swallow. How much would you like to drink, and then take medicine to sleep."

    "Where did you get these things?" Shen Tu Chuan stares at her carefully, obviously doubting the origin of her ingredients.

    Ji Ting quickly explained: "I didn''t steal it. I bought it online. People sent it to the back door directly."

    "Why buy these?" Shen Tu Chuan tasted a mouthful of porridge, and the taste was better than he thought. He felt a little hot from his throat to his stomach, and the whole person stretched out a lot.

    Ji Tingben wanted to say that he was pushed out, but he thought that this man was not happy enough. If he had to block him again, he would be more depressed. Besides, even if he knows, he may not help her. It''s better to do more than less.

    So the words became: "I don''t think the food in the kitchen is delicious, so I want to buy some dishes and make them myself."

    Shen Tu Chuan''s face suddenly darkened with a meal at his fingertips. Without waiting for Ji''s inquiry, he put down his spoon, looked at Ji''s coldly and turned back to the house.

    …… What''s wrong with him? Ji Tingyi''s face is inexplicable. He just thinks that this person''s temper is so sudden sometimes. It''s almost out of order. It''s the same at noon today.

    Ji Tingyi thinks of noon and suddenly feels that she has neglected something, but she doesn''t think much about it. She goes downstairs with porridge and solves it by herself.The spoiled buns are thrown into the garbage can. After a simple cleaning up, Ji Ting goes back to his room to sleep.

    Next, she kept repeating this kind of life. She went to the kitchen every day to serve food. When she came back, she cooked by herself and threw away the steamed buns. Shen Tu Chuan used to eat the food made in the kitchen. After eating the food she made several times, she didn''t touch the food in the kitchen any more. She could only do his share.

    For four or five days in a row, she could get six rotten steamed buns a day. She didn''t know where those people got so many steamed buns, and they were all rotten.

    When he threw the bun away again, Shen Tu Chuan, who was reading a book, said slowly, "keep the bun. Don''t throw it."

    “…… Why do you keep it? " Ji Tingyi looks worried. He always asks about steamed stuffed buns intentionally or unintentionally these days. She''s so afraid that he can''t help stealing. With his present body, he may be able to eat himself into ICU.

    Shen Tu Chuan heard her worry, frowned, cold vision swept over: "let you keep."

    “…… Good

    Season listen to helpless, had to leave the steamed stuffed bun, frightened two days later, see left a steamed stuffed bun, immediately let go.

    Although she didn''t know what Shentu Chuan was doing, she saved six buns a day, and in three or four days she saved more than 20. The steamed buns that had been rotten had been put in the house for several days, and the taste became more and more strong.

    "Young master, let''s throw away the steamed stuffed buns. It stinks." Ji Ting looks sad. Recently, she has been cleaning the living room and moving those sundries to the next vacant room. Now the living room looks very good, but the taste is not very good.

    Shen Tu Chuan has been taken good care of by her these days, and his face has recovered. His eyes seem more oppressive. He gives her a cool glance. When Ji hears that he is going to refuse, he says slowly: "clean up the steamed buns."

    "Well, I''m going." Ji began to laugh.

    "Get it in a bag, don''t throw it."

    Ji listens to a meal and has to do as he says. She went downstairs to find a food bag and was about to ask him what to do when Shen Tu Chuan had changed his clothes. This was the second time Ji Ting saw him go downstairs.

    Well, the first time was to urge her to get the meal.

    Ji listen to worry: "young master, this really can''t eat."

    Shen Tu Chuan is not happy: "I don''t eat." This woman has to be stupid to think that he wants to eat these all the time.

    Ji Ting looks at him suspiciously, but because of his deterrent power, he doesn''t dare to refute. Shen Tu Chuan didn''t want to look at her, so he turned and walked towards the door.

    Ji was stunned. He realized that what he was wearing now was not household clothes, but ordinary outerwear and trousers.

    She quickly took the bag with her and asked nervously, "young master, can you go out?"

    "My feet are not disabled. Why can''t I get out?" Shen Tu Chuan felt more and more that he could tolerate this kind of fool around him. As expected, his temper became too good.

    Ji heard a cough: "I don''t mean that, I mean, how do you remember to go out?"

    "Shut up and make a noise." Shen Tu Chuan answered her question in three words.

    Ji listens to the corner of his mouth and has to follow him step by step. He feels that this road seems familiar as he walks.

    …… It can''t be true?

    Ji Ting looks at the steamed stuffed buns in the transparent bag. He is not sure for a moment.

    But it turned out that she guessed well, because Shen Tu Chuan did take her to the kitchen.

    It was in the afternoon when the servants in twos and threes gathered around the kitchen to eat. They heard the laughter from a long distance.

    "Sister Li, you said that we''ve been eating such a bad meal for Ji, how can she still be like nobody?"

    "Someone else has a young master to cover him. He has a foxy face, but he doesn''t eat by seducing men." This voice belongs to the woman.

    Ji Tingyi has her own name. She immediately raises her eyebrows and looks at someone''s face in front of her. Shen Tu Chuan''s eyes sweep towards her. She immediately turns her lips wrongly and tells him that she has been wronged.

    "Yes, she has admitted that she lives on that face. She also says that she is so popular with the young master that I want to tear her mouth. We have to find a new way to teach her how to behave in the future. "

    Ji Ting

    She also wanted to pretend to be innocent, but she gave Shen Tu Chuan a smile in her eyes. She coughed. She couldn''t argue any more. She could only please him with a smile.

    Shen Tu Chuan hissed, his eyes suddenly cooled down. Ji listened to a thump in his heart. He was thinking about how to kneel down and beg for mercy, so he stepped into the kitchen, followed by a flustered hello.

    Ji listen to quickly followed in, a door to hear Shen Tu Chuan light voice asked: "steamed stuffed bun is who give you?"

    Ji listen to this what don''t understand, her family boss to give her vent! She immediately stood beside him and pointed to the woman: "young master, that''s her."

    The woman''s face immediately changed and came out tremblingly to explain: "young master, the kitchen budget has been overspent recently, so the food expenses of the servants have been reduced. Everyone is eating steamed buns. What''s the matter, please?"As soon as her voice fell, Ji sneered: "what you eat is steamed buns? What are you eating now? " Braised pork and chicken leg, do they still want to face?!

    The woman didn''t dare to talk back in front of Shen Tu Chuan. She could only try to be calm: "these are the leftovers of young master Gu and his husband. If they don''t finish eating, they will be wasted. We are the only ones who eat them."

    Ji Ting takes a look at Shen Tu Chuan''s expression and finds that he is still the same as just now. I don''t know if she believes it. Just as she is thinking about how to tear down this woman, Shen Tu Chuan says: "give her the steamed stuffed bun."

    Ji listened for a while, and immediately sent the steamed buns to the kitchen. The moment the bags were untied, the steamed buns that had been covered for a long time sent out a sour smell, which filled the whole kitchen.

    "Eat." Shen Tu Chuan is one word.

    The woman turned pale: "young master..."

    "Do you want me to teach you?" Shen Tu Chuan''s eyelids gently lifted, revealing the meaning of being irreproachable.

    Ji listens to her heart and shouts out her majesty. She really belittles this one. She thought that after the woman''s explanation, she had to find a reasonable reason to let him punish others. As a result, Shen Tu Chuan didn''t want to do such superficial Kung Fu.

    All he had to do from the beginning to the end was to find out who gave her the steamed stuffed bun and ask the man to eat it. That''s all. He doesn''t care about anything else.

    There is a layer of sweat on the back of the woman. At this time, there is no master at home except this young master. Even if she asks someone to go to the company to hire someone, the husband and the young master will not come back specially for her as a servant.

    And if she doesn''t eat, I''m afraid she will pay a considerable price. In this family, even if Shen Tu Chuan kills her, she can escape the punishment of the law.

    At this time, the woman was in despair. She shivered and picked up a steamed bun. The instant she bit it, the rancid smell burst out in her mouth. She was about to vomit it out with a retch. As a result, she swallowed the steamed bun with Shen Tu Chuan''s cold eyes.

    Ji Ting holds his arms and looks at the woman eating. He doesn''t feel guilty at all. After all, this one didn''t have a conscience when he took everyone to isolate her and cut her three meals, did he?

    A room of people is so quiet looking at the woman eating steamed stuffed bun, before with the woman verbal bully. Ling Guoji listen, at this time the atmosphere also dare not out, for fear that they will be carried out to teach.

    When the woman ate the third bun, she couldn''t help it any more. She vomited out with a whoop, and the room immediately smelled.

    Ji listen to subconsciously stand on tiptoe cover Shen Tu Chuan mouth nose: "young master, here is too dirty, let''s go out." The man''s body is so fragile that she is afraid that he will be fumigated.

    Before he could smell it, Shen Tu Chuan''s face was covered with a soft hand with a faint lemon fragrance. It was a kind of fragrance that made him relax on his bed.

    He put her wrist aside, turned around and walked out. The woman who had just vomited was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Shen Tu Chuan coldly say, "come out with steamed buns."

    “……”

    So the woman had to come out with steamed stuffed buns, and continued to eat with a white face. She vomited while eating. She changed several places in a row, and then fell into a coma in the middle of the meal.

    Ji was tired of hearing this for a long time. He whispered to Shen Tu Chuan, "let''s go back. It''s very tiring to stand."

    Shen Tu Chuan gave her a leisurely glance: "do you think you are right?"

    Ji Ting wanted to say that once I was bullied, what could be wrong with me, but when the words came to my heart, I immediately understood: "I''m sorry, young master, I shouldn''t have kept it from you." No wonder the mood is changeable these days. I''m waiting for her explanation.

    Shen Tu Chuan''s face was expressionless: "just apologize?"

    Ji Ting''s face changed: "you won''t let me eat, will you?" But there are still ten steamed buns left to eat.

    Shen Tu Chuan paused for a moment, thinking deeply.

    Ji was shocked: "let''s hurry back. I want to stew a soup for you tonight. I have to prepare it in advance." As she said this, she was afraid that Shen Tu Chuanzhen would put steamed stuffed buns in her mouth and pushed him forward.

    Shen Tu Chuan cold face: "wanton."

    Ji Ting immediately let go, and did not dare to be presumptuous again. Shen Tu Chuan sneered, turned around and walked towards the yard with a cold face. Ji Ting was relieved, called the master sweetly, and ran with him.

    A group of servants pushed Ji Ting out of the business and ended up eating more than a dozen steamed buns with the leading woman. After that, although they still didn''t like Ji ting and always wanted to find something secretly, they didn''t dare to be as blatant as before. Ji Ting''s food became the same as that of other servants. There was no such thing as cold pancakes and sour steamed buns.

    Ji Ting was very satisfied with the food, so he stopped cooking.

    After eating in the kitchen for three days in a row, Shen Tu Chuan saw her go upstairs with a lunch box and asked, "what''s your card number?"

    "What card number?" Ji listen to doubt.

    "Bank card."

    "What do you want that for All right, I see. " Ji Ting was sneered at by him. He dared to ask again. He could only go downstairs to find the bank card and write it down with pen and paper.

    Shen Tu Chuan had no appetite after he drank some soup. So Ji Ting went upstairs and saw that he was sitting on the sofa reading, and the things on the table didn''t move at all."Do you have a bad appetite?" Ji listen to doubt.

    Shen Tu Chuan looked at her coldly, and his eyes fell on the note in her hand. Ji Ting had to give it to him, and then watched him with his mobile phone aiming at the note. A minute later, his mobile phone dingdong.

    Ji listens to a short message and earns 100000 yuan.

    She gasped: "even if you think I''m responsible for my work, you don''t have to give me so much money, do you?"

    "You think it''s beautiful," Shen Tu Chuan looked at her sarcastically. "Take it to buy vegetables. From tomorrow on, let me eat those things in the kitchen, and get out of here."

    This kind of woman who has no eyes, that is, he has a good rest recently. He is too lazy to care with her, otherwise he would have driven her out long ago.

    Ji was stunned for a moment. He realized that the young master wanted to eat his own food. He immediately nodded with a smile: "OK, I won''t go to the kitchen in the future. I''ll cook three meals a day."

    It''s a hundred thousand yuan. She can eat a few meals for a man with a small appetite. She''ll spend all the money left. Anyway, she can''t take it away after the mission is successful.

    Shen Tu Chuan was in a bad mood when he saw her proud appearance. After a moment of silence, he said faintly, "keep accounts. Come to me once a month to check the bill."

    “……” Well, they are very careful.

    Ji Ting is depressed, but Shen Tu Chuan gets better. He gets up and walks downstairs. Ji Ting immediately follows him. Since she pulled out the weeds in the yard and brought some flowers from the outside garden to plant, Shen Tu Chuan no longer always nests upstairs and occasionally goes downstairs to bask in the sun.

    She put a reclining chair in the yard. She found it when she was cleaning up the clutter. When she moved the messy things to the vacant room, she found a lot of good things.

    Shen Tu Chuan went downstairs to sit on a reclining chair and closed his eyes to sleep. Ji Ting moved a little Maza to sit next to him and helped him drive out mosquitoes with a fan. Both of them were in their early twenties, but they lived the same life as retirement ahead of time.

    In the early autumn, although it is cool at night, the temperature is just right in the daytime. The sun is warm but not in the sun. If you shine on your body, you will not feel sleepy, and you will be lazy and tired.

    When Shen Tu Chuan was about to fall asleep, he only felt that the fan beside him was moving less and less. He opened his eyes in displeasure and was about to scold him for not doing his job. When he was about to fall asleep, he fell on his leg and slept sweetly.

    He frowned in displeasure and reached out to push her face. Ji listened to the hum and grabbed his hand and put it under his face.

    Shen Tu Chuan pauses for a moment, just about to pull out his hand. As a result, Ji''s face, like warm jelly, bounces in his palm. He pursed his lips, his expressionless hand changed from palm to grip, and sure enough, he grasped a large piece of meat.

    Shen Tu Chuan It''s so fat.

    He hissed, closed his eyes and went on sleeping, but he didn''t force his hand out.

    Ji Ting didn''t wake up until it was getting late. When he opened his eyes and saw that Shen Tu Chuan was still sleeping, he didn''t wake him up. Instead, he went to the house and took a blanket to cover him. He turned and went to the house to cook.

    Shen Tu Chuan was the only one left in the yard. Although he gradually felt cool, he didn''t feel cold because of the blanket. He had a good sleep. When he became conscious, he smelled the aroma of the food before he opened his eyes.

    He moved his fingertips and slowly opened his eyes. He also looked vaguely into the living room, where a graceful figure was rushing back and forth between the dining table and the kitchen. He looked at it quietly, until the woman looked at it, then he got up with a face of indifference.

    "Young master, come to dinner quickly!" Ji Ting looks at him with a smile.

    Shen Tu Chuan looked at her smiling eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. The feeling was so strong that he was shocked for a moment.

    "What''s the matter, young master?" Ji heard that he didn''t speak. He came over quickly, wiped his hands, covered his forehead and frowned. "It''s a little low fever. You shouldn''t sleep in the yard."

    Shen Tu Chuan didn''t open her hand this time. He just stared at her without expression. Ji listened and hesitated: "what are you looking at, young master?"

    "Your eyes." Why is there no fear? She should be afraid of him, just like other people.

    Ji Ting blinked and suddenly laughed: "is it good-looking?"

    "Not bad."

    "Just not bad?" He''s really demanding.

    "Well," Shen Tu Chuan calmly got up, stood up straight and looked at her with a head higher than her, "sell it?"

    “？”

    "Make a specimen and put it in the room. It should be beautiful."

    “……” Young master, please be a man.

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