Qin Baozhu was sent to the brocade palace, told Xing Yanbo a few words, and said that Chenxi left.
When the ancestors left, Xing Yanbo naturally came out to see them off in person.
Qin Baozhu watched Yan Chenxi get on the bus and leave with tearful eyes, but she kept holding back her tears.
She got the opportunity that many girls in the village didn't get, so she must work hard and can't let Chenxi down or herself down.
Qin Baozhu thought to herself and swore in her heart that one day, she must become a useful person for dawn.
At this time, Xing Yanbo made a mistake in his heart. Looking at the girl in coarse linen, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Over the years, he has seen a lot of women around him.
But this is the first time. I haven't touched it before.
However, this sister was named by his ancestors to take care of him. We can't neglect her.
Noticing the man's eyes, Qin Baozhu turned and looked at him, "Hello, Mr. Xing, my name is Qin Baozhu. I'll trouble you later."
"Xing Yanbo." the man responded faintly. He scratched his head and called his men, "Xing Yi, you take her first, this..."
Xing Yanbo turned his head and forgot Qin Baozhu's name. He looked at each other awkwardly.
"Qin Baozhu, my name is Qin Baozhu." Qin Baozhu quickly replied.
"Oh, yes, Qin Baozhu, Miss Qin!" Xing Yanbo nodded, and then his opponent Xing Yi said, "send Miss Qin to my house first and ask Sister Li to come earlier and clean up for her."
"Er? Mr. Xing, is this your home in the east of the city?" Xing Yi asked uncertainly. I can't blame him. It's really that he's too dissolute. There are many houses outside.
The so-called home in the east of the city is the most infrequent.
It's not so much a home as a house with his name written on the real estate certificate.
Xing Yanbo was a little agitated, "ah, otherwise?"
"Yes, I know!" Xing Yi hurriedly responded, and then said to Qin Baozhu, "come with me, Miss Qin."
Qin Baozhu hesitated. She was not sure whether it was appropriate to go to Xing Yanbo's home.
However, Chenxi asked this person to take care of her, so he should not harm her or bully her.
Thinking like this, Qin Baozhu nodded at Xing Yanbo, "thank you."
With that, he followed Xing Yi on the bus.
Xing Yanbo returned to the brocade palace with a sad face, and his heart was more or less agitated.
What did the little ancestor ask him to do? Even if it killed him.
How can he get a woman to take care of him on a whim and teach her the ability to survive in this society? How can he teach this?
On the bus, Xing Yi saw Qin Baozhu's embarrassment and knew that she was sent by Miss Yan, whom Xing Ye respected very much.
Therefore, speaking politely, "Miss Qin, you don't have to feel sorry. Mr. Xing seldom goes home. You can stay there at ease. Except for Sister Li, the domestic nanny, she will clean up on time every day. At other times, there is no one there."
"What about Mr. Xing?"
"You say Mr. Xing? He has many social parties and women every day. He doesn't necessarily stay there. Moreover, he has his own exclusive room in the brocade palace and sleeps there most of the time."
Qin Baozhu listened in the clouds. In the environment where she used to live, there had never been such a person.