Chapter 485

"Zhang Ma, come to clean up so early?" The blonde foreign beauty who had a conflict with MAG before saw MAG go, and suddenly felt that the world was much cleaner. When she turned to see the hourly worker, Zhang Ma couldn't help but say hello to her.

"It's not early. The old man who went to the hospital yesterday to take care of my family was too busy. I almost overslept in the morning. I am an old man. I will not do such a tiring job when I have collected the down payment of my son's house." Zhang Ma said in a garrulous voice.

The name of the blonde is Carrie. When she was in the United States, she was a member of nangongzi's gang. The reason why she would be a cook's assistant here was just to hide people's eyes. Their villa, even if it is a professional car wash, is also a bit of Kung Fu.

If it's usual, Carrie doesn't like this kind of wordy old woman, but she can't see that Marge is in a good mood and doesn't feel that the old lady is very upset. On the contrary, she chatted with the old woman as she went upstairs. Besides her pronunciation was not very standard, her general language expression was not a problem.

"Mom Zhang, you've been here for so many days. What do you think of us as adults?"

This mother is responsible for cleaning the room on the second floor. In addition to nangongzifei's room, nangongzifei's room is specially cleaned by her own people. The second room began to be mag's room, so mother Zhang directly jumped over Nangong Zifei's room and opened the door of mag's room.

"You boss, you are pretty handsome. You are too cold to talk. Our country people, the favorite son-in-law is that kind of can talk. But, anyway, your boss is rich, and many women must want to marry him. " As she spoke, she used her vacuum cleaner to clean the room.

"Based on your experience, what kind of woman does our boss like?" Carrie asked, blinking her blue eyes.

"Then I don't know I don't know your boss very well. You can tell me what kind of women he has been dating

Carrie wanted to go on, but suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, so she went straight to mag's bathroom to go to the bathroom. Just as she was taking the toilet paper, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a pregnancy test stick in the garbage can in the bathroom.

This thing can be bought everywhere by unrestrained beauties. Of course, Carrie knows it. After going to the toilet, she squatted down and looked at the pregnancy test stick. It was the horizontal bar, indicating that MAG was not pregnant. Carrie was relieved. If mag's little pheasant was pregnant with the eldest child, he might have let her have it.

She can't bear to look down at that woman every day, it's better to let her die! Even if she can't catch up with the boss, it's not that worthless woman who only pretends to be weak with him.

With that in mind, Carrie walked out of the bathroom and felt better.

There were no stars in the sky last night, which indicates that it may be rainy or cloudy today. But the weather in the morning is OK, although the sky is a little gray, but good or bad people do not feel stuffy.

It's been a long time since Ann chuxia put on her dress, which she thought was a little tight. Looking at his stomach in the mirror, an chuxia seems to have a headache.

For two consecutive hospital stays, Jiang Yuanyuan raised her as a confinement child, and the whole person was about to become a pig. But fortunately, it's just that the stomach is a little prominent, and there is no fat in other places. At least his face is really better than before.

Because she went to bed early last night, Han Qilu just came downstairs when she finished her breakfast. In order to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, an chuxia said to Jiang Yuanyuan that she was waiting outside and left the hall with her bag on her back.

The air in the morning is the best. An chuxia took a deep breath and felt the fragrance of grass in his chest. Next to an chuxia, a servant passed by and whispered "good morning, little grandma." an chuxia was used to this kind of address, and nodded to say good morning to her.

The servant left in a hurry after good morning. Even an chuxia said good morning to her, she didn't respond. An chuxia felt strange and looked in the direction she was going. There stood a boy in stylan's uniform, with his back to her, talking to housekeeper Han.

Only Han and Han Qilu are the only ones who go to school with Han Qilu. Who else?

Anyway, idle is also idle, an early summer with full stomach doubt to walk forward. Han housekeeper took the lead to see an early summer, quickly hung his head and said: "good morning, little grandma."

"Well." An chuxia nodded his head and looked at the boy turning his head. It seemed that he was familiar with it.

"Hello." The boy said hello to her with a smile.

However, as soon as his voice dropped, he called for housekeeper Han's reprimand: "if you want to call Shao Nana, I told you about these rules last night. How come you still have no memory?"

Seeing the atmosphere cool down, an chuxia quickly made a round with a smile: "I'm about the same age as him. Housekeeper Han, don't be too old-fashioned. Let him call me little grandma. I'm old. What's more, he calls me that. How can you teach him in STYLAND? "

Stilan's hierarchy is serious. Even the cute boy named Han Qilu has to be called master Qilu. If Liu Dongyu is known at school that his father is the housekeeper of the Han family, then people may look down on Liu Dongyu. Seeing housekeeper Han stop talking, an chuxia quickly changed the topic and said, "do you want to go to school in stilan? What's your senior year"Senior two." Liu Dongyu had a good impression on an chuxia. She felt that she had no airs and was easy to get along with. Her voice was much better: "what about you?"

Seeing the two children chatting happily, aunt Xu quickly pulled away housekeeper Han and said in a low voice, "young grandma is right. You are too old-fashioned. Dongyu will be looked down upon in school. Don't insist too much."

Han housekeeper looked at Liu Dongyu and quickly withdrew his sight. He nodded and said, "you are right. I'm a failure as a father."

"Who said you failed..." Aunt Xu was about to continue to say that when she saw Han Qilu coming out of the hall, she shut her mouth and walked away to do her work.

An chuxia is very close to the people, but Han Qilu is not friendly at all. Many servants are still afraid of him. That kind of fear is inborn, not Han Qilu a smile can be resolved.

From afar, seeing an chuxia chatting with housekeeper Han's son very happily, he unconsciously tightened his face, strode forward and raised his voice: "it's late, but when will we still chat?"

Han Qilu's tone is not good, an early summer's mind, early in the morning this young master is hair which door son crazy? It seems that his temper is a habit formed from childhood, not when he knows himself.

Liu Dongyu took a look at Han Qilu, but did not speak. In fact, he did not have a good impression of Han Da young master, who is occasionally close to the people. After all, this man was the object of his childhood jealousy and disgust.

"I'll get the car." Looking at the formation seems a little nervous, Han housekeeper said, turned to drive.

Liu Dongyu and Han Qilu and an chuxia are in the same car, but an chuxia and Han Qilu are in the back, Liu Dongyu is in the co driver's seat, and Han chamberlain is responsible for driving. This is Jiang Yuanyuan's arrangement. Housekeeper Han knows that Jiang Yuanyuan is making efforts for the feelings of the two people behind him.

As long as Han Qilu has less contact with Xiang mankui, the feelings will naturally fade As for Liu Dongyu, Jiang Yuanyuan is considering for Han housekeeper.

Steward Han has a lot of feelings in his heart. He is really kind to others, and others can see it.

The car has just opened to the iron gate, the door slowly opened, just then suddenly heard Jiang Yuanyuan's voice. Fortunately, housekeeper Han didn't stop the car in time.

The window was rolled down, and Jiang Yuanyuan was followed by several servants, but Jiang Yuanyuan was the fastest. She was panting and lying on the window and handed in three bags of things. An chuxia quickly took over: "Mommy, you should not have sent this specially to run here?"

There is still a little distance between the hall and the iron gate.

Han Qilu looks at an chuxia's hand. The three bags are transparent disposable plastic bags. Each bag contains two boiled tea eggs. He turned his mouth involuntarily and ran so fast for several tea eggs that he thought something was wrong.

"Each one has a bag. I specially ordered the cook to cook it. Just go to school to eat two eggs, the exam will be 100 points She said with a round smile.

Han Qilu did not care to turn the corner of his mouth, but also slightly ironically said: "we now full score is 150 points, 100 points is not a little low?"

"You can give me a fifty mark first Jiang Yuanyuan glared at him: "early summer, give him tea eggs, Dongyu also have a share."

Liu Dongyu quickly turned to take over the tea eggs in an chuxia's hands. This was the first time he saw Jiang Yuanyuan. Suddenly, he doubted whether Han Qilu, who was so cruel and occasionally irascible, was Jiang Yuanyuan's own. How can the gap between mother and son be so big?

The tea egg in the hand is still warm. Ann chuxia said with a smile, "thank you, Mommy. We're going."

Looking at the car, Jiang Yuanyuan did not forget to shout at the rear of the car: "remember to eat the eggs..."

The scenery on both sides of the road quickly backward. Because it was early in the morning and the temperature was still a little low, housekeeper Han quickly pulled up the window for fear that the children in summer uniform would catch cold. Once the window is closed, the whole car smells of tea eggs.

An chuxia picked up the tea egg, smelled it, and sighed, "it's so fragrant..."

Han Qilu couldn't help but satirize a few words, but before the words were spoken, Liu Dongyu suddenly uttered a retching voice. This voice can be more useful than any satire. Han Qilu picked his eyebrows and said, "boy, do you think the tea eggs smell bad?"

Listen, an chuxia suddenly whole face turned black, but she did not hate this feeling. Only at this time can she feel that Han Qilu is still the original Han Qilu.

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