Chapter 284

"Her name is Xiaomei. Let's get to know each other."

"Hello, my name is Sheng Qiu." Miao Xiaohui stands in front of Xiaomei, a head taller than her.

This call made director Lu and Xiao Mei shrink their necks!

They carefully turned to look at the bedroom door, but fortunately there was no movement.

Looking back, director Lu straightens his back and stares at Miao Xiaohui impatiently: "wake up the young master, be careful with your head!"

"Sister Lu, why are you photographing me? It scared the hell out of me

"That's the young master! What do you call your young master? Pay attention to what you say

Even though Miao Xiaohui is uncomfortable, she agrees with her.

"Ah Qiu, are you here to collect clothes?" Xiaomei asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Miao Xiaohui's voice just dropped. Not far behind, the double bedroom door opened from inside

Xiaomei looks at it the first time. Miao Xiaohui and director Lv turn back at the same time.

At the door, the man was wearing a white bathrobe. He was tall and straight. He only wore a loose belt around his waist. He looked as if he had just taken a bath and his hair was still wet.

Especially white face facing the shimmer outside the window, seems to linger in the white luster, clear and eye-catching.

Two of the three women in the hall bowed their faces in a respectful manner. Only Miao Xiaohui, who didn't understand the rules, looked straight at that face.

He went to the sofa without giving her a single sight.

It turns out that... He is the most distinguished young master of Du's Manor!

It's really expensive for a husband to depend on his wife!

Look at the two women around you. They are the husbands who dare not spy on the eldest lady!

When she saw him again, she wanted to jump up and grab him by the neck and ask where he was.

Tang Shaofeng leaned into the sofa as if there were no one else, closed his eyes and tightened his brows.

Xiaomei respectfully walked over and whispered, "young master, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat it now?"

"Pack it up and bring it to me."

"All right."

Xiaomei turns to prepare.

Director Lu is an old employee in Du's manor. She is at least the first level of management. She basically matches all the people who are needed in different places. When he opens his eyes, she takes Miao Xiaohui to the one meter five position beside him to stand.

"Young master, I've arranged a new laundry nanny for you. You can see if it suits your eyes."

"Well."

Tang Shaofeng picked up the cigarette on the tea table, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He picked up the silver lighter and lit it with a bang.

The action is accomplished at one go, as if the action has been done n times.

His eyebrows wrinkled in the thin tobacco, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's your name?" He still did not look at them, voice light, it seems that also with a trace of hoarseness.

Director Lu said, "it's Sheng Qiu! We call her ah Chiu. "

Ah Chiu?

Tang Shaofeng was silent, but his heart seemed to be hit by something.

Where is his autumn?

He arranged to go to the blue ocean, so many days, there is no news from her, he sleeps all night.

Silent for a long time, he thin lips light open: "renamed Shengdong, no longer called autumn."

Why?

Miao Xiaohui almost jumped.

What happened to Qiu? What happened to Qiu? Are you afraid that the woman is too sensitive to make her unhappy?

"Good, Sheng Donghao! Sheng Dong sounds better than Sheng Qiu! " Director Lu repeatedly agrees. Not to mention that, she looks at Miao Xiaohui and gives her a wink to express her thanks.

Miao Xiaohui held the fire and was silent for a while. She said, "thank you, young master."

“……”

Tang Shaofeng was shocked. This woman's voice... It was a voice he could not be more familiar with!

There is such a similar voice in the world!

He slowly slanted his face, and his eyes fell on the girl's face for the first time. The girl named Sheng Qiu lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

His heart is warming.

The girl with one eyelid looks like she can't tell!

The shape of her face is almost the same as that of her, but the upper lip is thicker due to a little buckteeth, and the slender eyebrows are slightly hanging on both sides.

"Raise your face." He said faintly.

Miao Xiaohui's heart beat fiercely.

Did he find the clue?

That's impossible!

Even Miao Li and a GUI face to face with her. They didn't recognize him. How could Tang Shaofeng find out!

Director Lu looked at her silence and did not look up. He looked like he hated iron but did not make steel. He pushed her arm. "Young master asked you to raise your face. Don't you hear me, Sheng Dong?"

"Oh, oh!" Miao Xiaohui's eyes twinkled timidly as she looked up at him.

Tang Shaofeng looked at the outstretched face and was silent.

It's not her, he knows!

Is it because I miss her so much that I see everyone like her?

Tang Shaofeng reached out and flicked the ash. When he looked back, he swept her hands on her abdomen. They were smooth and soft, straight and slender, like jade onions.

Didn't you arrange to wash his clothes?

Those hands

"Good at washing clothes."

"Well, good at it!"

Miao Xiaohui thinks that since there is a washing machine, she doesn't bother to wash her own clothes. She just throws them into the washing machine to wash them. She doesn't believe that there is no washing machine here.

Once you find him, you'll steal him and run for the first time.

"Can you cook?" Tang Shaofeng asked without looking at her.

Huh? Cooking?

Director Lu was shocked. There are special cooks for cooking. They don't need to do it!

Miao Xiaohui happens to think the same way. There must be a chef here. His question is just a formula for the interview.

"Yes

"Can you tie a tie?"

His low voice came again. Miao Xiaohui was stunned, "yes."

Must be able to, she must stay, stay in the side of this bastard, have a chance to get close to Zai Zai!

"From today on, stay with me." Tang Shaofeng put out his cigarette in the ashtray.

Director Lu's eyes immediately sparked with joy. Seeing Miao Xiaohui standing there without saying a word, she reached out and tugged her arm. "Thank you, young master. This is your great kindness!"

Is that exaggeration? Is it great to be around this man?

I really think he is like an ancient emperor. Even if he is an emperor, she doesn't want to accompany him.

"Thank you..."

Miao Xiaohui's thanks haven't been expressed yet, the man has already got up and gave them a tall and forced figure. Director Lu quickly pulls her backward and gives him a wide distance. The lowest distance between him and him is more than 1.5 meters.

Just suddenly see this man again, the mood is too complicated, next she would not think, she did not forget the purpose of coming here, that is her only belief!

"Go on." Director Lu waved her face in the direction of the bedroom, motioned her to go, and then turned to leave.

When Miao Xiaohui walked into the bedroom, there was no man in the bedroom. Once upon a time, it was so sweet to be in the same room with that man. Now everything has changed. Things are different.

The big exaggerated bed in the middle of the room belonged to him and other women. It was so dazzling that it made her eyes sour.

Looking back, the sofa next to him put the clothes he changed, from underwear to shirt and coat.

Taking a deep breath, she went over, picked up her clothes and turned to leave.

Just after taking two steps, the door of the dressing room on the other side opened, and the man came out with a simple white slim shirt on his upper body, dark casual pants on his lower body, his coat on his arm and a tie in his hand.

At this time, he is the man standing at the top of the mall! It's still very stylish and stylish.

His eyes fell on the clothes in Miao Xiaohui's arms, and his silent eyes flashed a trace of displeasure.

"No one told you to fold your clothes neatly and carry them out in the basket."

Miao Xiaohui was surprised that she had never served anyone before. She really didn't know about this one. When she was in the villa before, she was only responsible for eating, drinking, sleeping and working. She never carefully observed the practice of the nannies. She even had these bad things.

"I haven't found the basket yet. I'll look for it right away."

Miao Xiaohui intends to turn around and put down the clothes, but he stops them. "No, go wash them. It's not the next case."

Tang Shaofeng's eyes swept her hands again, and those beautiful hands were definitely not those who had done rough work.

"All right." Miao Xiaohui bowed her face and answered timidly. She turned around and walked out with her clothes in her arms.

Tang Shaofeng's eyes fell on that figure, and his eyes were complicated.

The clothes basket is by the sofa. She said she didn't find it?

When he walked into the hall, Xiaomei put the packed food on the table. He said faintly, "you should stay with the laundryman named Shengqiu and report her trend at any time. Don't make a fuss."

"Yes, young master." Xiao Mei answered and turned to leave.

Miao Xiaohui is looking for the laundry room in this villa with her clothes in her arms. In name, she is looking for the laundry room, but in the dark, she is looking for the place where the baby is.

Strange, along the way, did not find any baby supplies, did not hear the cry of a baby.

Isn't it in the villa where Tang Shaofeng lives?

That's right. How could dumeisa let his and other women's children live with their husband and wife.

It seems that we have to find a way to transfer the position.

Tang Shaofeng's adoptive mother?

Yes, Du Zhixun said that the child is in the third aunt.

This light flashed in her mind. She couldn't help it any more. How could she give up when she was so close to Zizi.

Turning around, he quickened his pace and came to the downstairs of the villa. Through an aisle, he came to a separate room connected with the villa. The bright glass door was marked with laundry room.

Oh, it's easy to find it.

She opened the door and went in. There was no one inside. Yes, she was the one who specialized in washing clothes. This is the place where she works.

There is a lot of space here. On the left hand side of the room, there are dry cleaners, washing machines and dryers. On the side of the wall at the entrance, there are ironing machines. On the other sides of the walls, his various kinds of clothes were hung in categories, which looked like they had been washed.

Why are there no women's clothes?

Is the laundry the same thing as the public toilet, but also divided into men and women?

She looked at a pile of clothes in her arms and pulled it coldly.

Let her wash clothes for a man who abandoned her?

You're kidding. It's worthy of him that he didn't put some medicine in his meal!

She strolled to the washing machine with her clothes in her arms. She pulled it apart. Her coat, together with her shirt, underwear and socks, was thrust in. The coat was still hanging outside the door

Lift your legs, pick them in with your feet, and step on them tightly.

"Pa ~" sound, close the door of the washing machine, replace the power button, open the drawer box, pour the right amount of washing liquid, press the start button.

It's really special!

She breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands in her pockets, turned round in a ruffian but immortal way, and tilted her mouth coldly to one side