When he came to the provincial capital, it was already evening. Zhao fan bought gifts on the way, because he shook his hands last time. Can't he do it every time?
When the car stopped in front of Luo Chengjia's villa, he rang the doorbell. Then Zhao fan was stunned. What came was an aunt about 50, wearing an apron. She frowned impatiently inside the door and said, "who are you looking for?"
Zhao fan took two steps back and looked carefully. Is this Luo Chengjia's right?
He remembered that Luo married without a nanny. Basically, Wang Wenjing did all the housework alone, including washing, cooking and mopping the floor. When a nanny came, besides, there was a nanny. Luo Xiaobei had told him on the phone.
"Hello, aunt. I'm looking for president Luo." Zhao fan asked tentatively.
This is not good. As soon as she said that, the aunt became more and more impatient. She looked up and down at Zhao fan and said, "president Luo is not at home. If you want to find him, go to the radio."
As she spoke, the aunt muttered, "why can cats and dogs enter president Luo's house", and then turned and walked from there.
Zhao fan frowned slightly. Now he is no longer an official in Heifeng Town, and his clothes are not so formal, but you can't bury people like that. What's a cat and dog?
"Is Mrs. Wang Wenjing there?" Zhao fan asked again with patience.
At this moment, the old lady was completely angry, turned her head and said impatiently, "I said you people who are interested in relationships can't have a face. If you really want to know president Luo's family, are you so poor?"
"If you don't go, I'll let the community security guard drive you away!"
"You're really not qualified to send the goods to Luo's house with those stall goods in your hand, and you don't look at your virtue?"
I'm NIMA!
Zhao fan glared and almost wanted to curse. What is poverty? Don't I dress casually?
Who is this aunt so snobbish?
Zhao fan can understand that with the status of the Luo family in the provincial capital, many people inevitably come to the door for help, but your speech is too ugly, isn't it?
He took a deep breath. Zhao Fangang was going to call Luo Cheng. Wang Wenjing hurriedly ran out. At first glance, it was Zhao fan. He was embarrassed and said, "Xiao Fan is coming. What are you doing outside? Come in..."
The aunt next to her suddenly became stiff. She couldn't believe looking at Zhao fan. She really knew him!
While helping Zhao fan open the door, Wang Wenjing impolitely turned her head and said faintly to the aunt next to her: "Mom Zhang, you go. I have said that I don't need a nanny at home. I can do it myself."
"As for Luo Cheng's place, I'll tell him. Don't worry. I'll pay you a month for these ten days."
The aunt was stunned. She knew that the hostess was dissatisfied with what she had done.
When she got this nanny job, she was really happy. The power of the ELO family in the provincial capital, even the servants, would rise. Within a few days, her son was praised by the leaders for his progress and outstanding performance.
And the next door neighbors, who used to look down on their homes one by one, are now approaching with a smiling face. This is because of what, not because of their current identity. As long as they casually "inadvertently" say two good words in the Luo family, it is much more useful than the leaders of any unit.
It is conceivable that once you turn over, you will inevitably be complacent.
Many people come to the president Luo's house to find a relationship. They don't have to look at her face. All the directors in the provincial capitals and districts have to accompany a smiling face and carry valuable gifts in their hands
Who knows that a poor man with such casual clothes and simple gifts actually knows the Luo family. The old lady knows that she has made trouble and may lose her rare job because she offended the boy.
Thinking that the future life would return to the origin, the old lady quickly returned to her senses, regretted on her face and said incoherently: "young man, I'm sorry, I don't know your identity..."
"Mrs. Luo, listen to me. Just now..."
Wang Wenjing frowned slightly. While welcoming Zhao fan in, she said, "I heard everything just now. Don't say it again. You go. Remember, you can't forget your roots."
Zhao fan looks at Wang Wenjing, who is a little unhappy at the moment. No matter how she looks, the little teacher's mother is so beautiful, so charming, lustful and dripping. It makes people tremble with a smile. Every time she meets, she can make her heart jump up, just as nervous as seeing the leader.
Even now some unhappy faces are dazzling.
Looking at the old lady walking out of the door, Wang Wenjing closed the door and said apologetically: "Xiao Fan, don't mind. Some time ago, Lao Luo was afraid that I was too tired to do housework, so he decided to find a nanny. She didn't know you, so just now..."
Zhao fan quickly smiled, shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter. I don't mind. By the way, little martial mother, this is for you and Xiaobei. A little heart."
Those are two silver bracelets. Zhao fan looked very good on the way and bought them.
Wang Wenjing obviously didn't care about Zhao fan's expression. She felt better. While receiving the gift, she pretended to be angry and said, "Xiao Fan, don't buy it next time. There's nothing missing at home."
Zhao fan laughed and turned to look at the old lady who was walking farther and farther outside. She had to say that she was very happy now. People like this judge people by appearance should be treated like this. Even if you don't like a person anymore, there's no need to say so ugly?
Suddenly, Zhao fan was shocked. Why did Luo Cheng find a nanny for Wang Wenjing? Can it be said that this fairy looking little teacher's mother was pregnant?
"What, little martial mother..." Zhao fan looked at Wang Wenjing's belly intentionally or unintentionally and said, "the nanny is gone. What about the housework? I can't let you do it. Why don't I call her back?"
Wang Wenjing was stunned and saw Zhao fan staring at his lower abdomen. He suddenly reacted. His pretty face was slightly red and said helplessly: "Xiao Fan, I found that you and Xiaobei are really made for each other. What are you two thinking about?"
"I was very idle at ordinary times, if there were many nannies in my family, I really had nothing to do. It was your master who was afraid I was tired. It was not what you thought."
Zhao fan felt his nose awkwardly and muttered, "no wonder it's so flat. It's not like pregnancy."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Wenjing sat on the sofa and looked at the bracelet. She didn't understand, so she asked.
Zhao fan was startled and hurriedly said, "I said why didn't I see Xiaobei? It's almost the new year. Should we have a holiday?"
As he spoke, Zhao fan glanced at Wang Wenjing with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. His temperament, figure and appearance are like a young man killer. It seems that the Luo family can't come often in the future, otherwise he will be unable to restrain his appearance.