Lin Jiangxia never thought of it.

Zhan beiheng will drive away housekeeper Ji.

Since Zhan beiheng's father, housekeeper Ji has been the housekeeper of the Zhan family.

How could he

"Brother Zhan!" Lin Jiangxia was indignant and felt aggrieved for housekeeper Ji: "you can't do this to housekeeper Ji!"

"Oh." Zhan beiheng looked at her with a sneer and said, "who are you from my Zhan family? How dare you take care of my family? "

In a word, he turned back Lin Jiangxia's words.

She was speechless and her eyes fell on housekeeper Ji's face full of pain.

Housekeeper Ji's lips trembled violently, as if he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't dare. It is really pitiful for him to face such treatment at an advanced age.

But generally speaking, Zhan beiheng has no room for maneuver.

"This is a cage. Housekeeper Ji, are you still going to stay here?" Zhan beiheng looked around the master bedroom and said angrily.

Housekeeper Ji wanted to get up, but his feet were soft. He tried several times and failed.

With the help of Lin Jiangxia, he reluctantly stood up, turned back, smiled bitterly at her and said, "thank you, madam."

The word "madam" gouged out two knives at the bottom of her heart like a sharp knife.

Housekeeper Ji walked out of the master bedroom.

"Close the door!" Zhan beiheng drank.

Housekeeper Ji nodded and leaned over to pull up the door.

"Wait!" Lin Jiangxia stopped housekeeper Ji and rushed out of the door.

Close to Zhan beiheng, she looked up at him.

The deep and unfeeling eyes still made her palpitation.

"Brother Zhan, how can you take back what you just said?" She asked, frowning.

"There is no room for maneuver." Zhan beiheng's face was cold, word by word.

"What if I stay?" This is the only chip in her hand at present. She can't wait to show it.

Zhan beiheng's eyes lit up, but the light soon disappeared. He was obviously hiding his inner emotions. He only said coldly: "didn't you promise to leave? Have you changed your mind now? "

"As long as brother Zhan can keep housekeeper Ji, I'm willing to move back." Lin Jiangxia was resolute.

"Madam..." housekeeper Ji was deeply moved and murmured, already crying.

Zhan beiheng locked his eyebrows. After thinking for a long time, he nodded slowly: "OK. You can leave at any time. I'll open the quarter housekeeper at any time. "

Housekeeper Ji has been following him for so many years. He can drive at will. It's really ruthless enough.

"Well, it's a deal. Whoever eats his word and gets fat is a tortoise bastard!" You have to say it so that no one will repent.

Zhan beiheng nodded and said, "you are the one who is afraid of regretting."

Lin Jiangxia glanced at housekeeper Ji, who looked back at her with gratitude.

……

The next day.

Lin Jiangxia woke up early.

Perhaps to express his gratitude to Lin Jiangxia, housekeeper Ji specially asked the chef to prepare Lin Jiangxia's favorite Chinese breakfast.

Even sitting at the table, she still grabbed a pen and wrote quickly on the paper.

"What is the lady writing?" Housekeeper Ji asked curiously.

Lin Jiangxia hurriedly covered the words on the paper with her left hand, raised her face, smiled sweetly and said, "it's just a little text, nothing."

"Is it so mysterious?" Housekeeper Ji smiled lightly.

She nodded hard.

At this time, Zhan beiheng came down from the study on the second floor.

After staying in the study all night, she didn't know whether he had slept. Seeing that there was some fatigue in the bottom of his eyes, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Chinese style?" Zhan beiheng glanced at breakfast and asked casually.

"Madam likes it." Housekeeper Ji's answer was concise and comprehensive.

Zhan beiheng was silent and sat down beside Lin Jiangxia with a cold look.

Lin Jiangxia handed the A4 paper he held in his hand to Zhan beiheng.

"Brother Zhan, look at this."

"What is this?" He frowned with a trace of doubt.

"There are three rules." Lin Jiangxia picked up his chin: "I can move back, but brother Zhan must agree to this three chapters and sign here."

"Oh." Zhan beiheng sneered.

"Didn't brother Zhan always value the spirit of contract the most?" Lin Jiangxia opened her eyes: "what I'm talking to brother Zhan now is also the spirit of contract."

Zhan beiheng raised his eyes and looked at housekeeper Ji. Housekeeper Ji was very knowledgeable. He turned and left the restaurant to this little couple who always made trouble.

Until housekeeper Ji left, he read her in a deep and deep voice. Her eyes opened wider and wider, and her face was incredible.

"This will not be the case." After signing, he buckled his pen cap back, in a cold tone.

"There won't be another time." Lin Jiangxia hurriedly held the paper in her arms, carefully put it away, and said with a sigh of relief, "well, from today on, I will continue to live here."

"After breakfast, go out with me." His face was like water, and he said something faintly.

"Where are you going?" She asked curiously.

But he was silent until the end of breakfast and didn't say anything to her.