C41 Tolerance

With Li Jiaghao accompanying him, the field was naturally happy.

If only big brother Jia Hao could hold her hand and look at the pictures.

Fortunately, his birthday was coming up, and that day she had to confess successfully.

In order to stay with Brother Jia Hao for a while longer, Field offered to treat Li Jia Hao to a meal as thanks.

He didn't expect Li Jiaghao to reject him. He said that he had invited a very important customer to eat together with him.

The field could only say, "Well, bye-bye! "Brother Jia Hao, remember to contact me. Don't let me call you every time. You should ask me out on your own every time, like you did today!"

Li Jiaghao laughed lightly, "You're just a random person now, but I'm so busy that I hope to grow three heads and six arms!"

Fieldland pouted his lips. That's right, she was very free right now, but big brother Jia Hao was different. If the company wanted to expand, Uncle Li and him would definitely be very busy.

Although he was reluctant to part with it, he still got off obediently and waved goodbye. Only when he could no longer see any trace of the car did he bitterly walk into the elevator and return to the building.

When she went in to change her shoes, she noticed that the man's slippers were not in the shoe closet.

Uncle Chen is back?

He happily skipped to the door of his bedroom.

The door was open, and it was obvious at a glance that there was no one inside. It must be in the study!

He turned around and jumped towards the door of the study. In his hand, he held the wooden key ring he bought at the handicraft store in front of the American Academy.

At that time, the field was very fond of this small handicraft.

The pattern was not a Pi Xiu seeking wealth, nor was it a 'peace talisman'. Instead, it was a string of small flowers, very much like a violet flower.

She remembered the trip to Meizhuang, when Yu had said he liked violets in full bloom. Her first thought was to buy the key and give it to him.

However, when she opened the half-closed door with a bright smile on her face and held her hands behind her back, she was just about to call out to him …

The man's cold gaze shot over.

"Get out!"

"I have …"

"Get out!"

The man's voice became louder. Not only was it cold, but there was also a hint of anger.

Menopause again?

The field shrank back its neck and turned to back out, but Yu Mushen said,

"Halt!"

The field stopped. "Didn't you tell me to go out?"

"Did you do what I told you to do?"

It was only then that Fieldland remembered that her task of sweeping had not been completed.

"The house is not dirty, do you need a cleaning?"

He seemed to be trying to argue, but he was not without reason. His family was clean to begin with.

But Young Master Chen said coldly,

"Don't forget, you're my nanny now!"

When did she really become a nanny? Wasn't this all just made up to prevent the beautiful secretary from misunderstanding!?

"What kind of expression is that? Do you have any objections?"

"It's fine if you don't want to be a nanny, but I have no obligation to keep you. Call your dad later and ask him to pick you up! "

The field was speechless. Sigh, people have no choice but to lower their heads under the eaves. Endure it!

As for the old man, apart from enduring his venomous tongue and telling him that he was going through menopause, he was fine with everything else.

Besides, she was right, he had no obligation to keep her!

Well, she goes to work!

Without a word, he turned around and left.

"What are you doing?" A man's questioning voice drifted from behind him.

Fieldland tilted his head angrily. "Of course it's the job of a nanny, or what?"

Yu Mu Chen did not speak again.

The field had changed into fresh clothes, put on an apron, gloves, and started sweeping with a rag and a mop.

As soon as she turned on the vacuum cleaner, the old man protested again, standing in the doorway of the study and instructing her to use the broom, on the grounds that the vacuum cleaner was too noisy for him to work.

Field had no choice but to endure.

While they were mopping the ground, Yu Muchen came out again and said in a strange tone, "I remember telling you not to use a mop and to squat and wipe the floor with a cloth, are you a mouse? Forgot about it? "

In front of his eyes, there was a scene of countless blades hanging over his head.

Continue to endure!

Following Yu Mucheng's instructions, he lay on his stomach and wiped the floor.

She was so tired that her back ached and her legs cramped.

He was finally done, and just as he was about to go back to his room to lie down, Yu Mu Chen walked out of his room wearing a pair of white gloves with an expressionless face.

"What are you doing?"

The fields were tense. This white glove of an old man couldn't have been worn for fun!

"Of course it's to examine and accept. Otherwise, what do you think I want to do?"

Yu Muchen brought you along with him and started his inspection as soon as he finished speaking.

It was one thing to rub his white gloved hand on the floor, but he did not let go of even the most unimaginable corners of the room.

The result of this acceptance test could be imagined. The white gloves were naturally dead, and the result was naturally unsatisfactory.

The field could only continue to crouch and redo itself.

He scolded in his heart, "Pervert!"

Damn old man!

Wish you a group of wives and concubines but infertile, and you even have early sons like a father!

However, he could only secretly curse in his heart, seeking some self-consolation. The young master did not hear or care about her, not to mention whether she was tired, drunk, or hungry!

The fields were really hungry, he hadn't eaten lunch yet! After doing so much physical work, it would be strange if he wasn't hungry.

However, the old man said that if she didn't pass, he wouldn't let her eat. Hungry, she deserved it!

Just now, she saw that there was a big box full of seaweed rice in the fridge. She was secretly eating a few pieces so that she wouldn't be discovered, right?

She threw a glance towards the study room. The old man had opened the door wide in order to supervise her!

Nutjob!

Menopause!

Damn pervert!

From the angle he was sitting at, as long as he tilted his head, he would be able to see the restaurant from the side.

Go back to his room to eat?

No.

He couldn't see her working outside, so he had to find her.

His stomach growled a few times, his eyes rolled a few times, and inspiration welled up in his mind.

He had to go to the toilet, right?

So, three seconds later, Field was hiding in the toilet, eating four seaweed rice stealthily.

When he had the last piece in his hand, the old man was talking outside.

"How long are you going to the bathroom?"

"Slow ass going to grind?"

The field was choked to death by the last piece of rice. After swallowing a few times, he barely managed to swallow it down.

"I can't get constipated?"

"Do you even care about that?"

He quickly opened the door.

Chen Xiaolian raised his eyes and was about to say something when he saw a grain of rice hanging from the corner of her mouth. He almost broke out in laughter.

"You're the only one who can think of how to sneak around in the toilet!"

"You're the only one who steals food in the washroom. Only people like you have such hobbies!"

The field rolled its eyes, refusing to acknowledge its actions.

However, Yu Mu Chen didn't give her any face at all. He reached out his hand to pinch the grain of rice from the corner of her mouth and shook it in front of the field. "How can you say that?"

He turned around and walked away. He even said,

"I quit, I'm on strike! "If you're willing to call my dad, then just do it. The result is the same. When you go home, you'll be bullied by the Zheng Family, and you'll be bullied here!"

Yu Mu Chen was stunned, he looked at the grain on his finger and felt a little regretful.

After washing his hands, he walked back to his room with a gloomy face. As he passed the door of the house in the field, he saw a wooden car key ring on the floor. He picked it up and held it in his hand.