C49

An Xiaochu walked around the streets, going through many different businesses and shops, as long as one of them had the word "Recruit" written on it, they would all go in for an interview.

"Damned information is not enough, damnable experience, damnable Qin Ziang!"

If not for Qin Ziang hurriedly tying her up, how could she have been rejected at the door because he did not have the most basic of qualifications?

After eating so much, other than feeling tired, An Xiaochu was also tired.

An Xiaochu walked with quick steps to the supermarket to buy some discounted vegetables. Passing by the fruit and vegetable area, when she saw the neatly placed tempting fruits, she suddenly thought of the scene where Su Di brought her here to buy vegetables.

An Xiaochu, you are crazy! After fiercely ridiculing herself in her heart, An Xiaochu shook his head, and threw the emotions that shouldn't have been there to the back of his head.

Her "friendship" with Su Di was just a conspiracy, she knew the truth, yet she still could not forget.

He opened the door and returned home. An Xiaochu looked inside the clean and bright room, and her mood suddenly healed. Fortunately, she had her own home now.

As she hummed a cheerful pop tune, An Xiaochu sorted the dishes she just bought and placed them in the fridge. Looking at the lively atmosphere in the fridge, she nodded her head in satisfaction.

He hummed a tune again and walked briskly into the kitchen with the ingredients he had prepared for dinner.

An Xiaochu washed the ingredients quickly, so it was time to show off.

"Hmm …" This round winter melon soup seemed a little light, and carefully tasted the boiling hot soup. An Xiaochu took the seasoning box, and lightly sprinkled some salt into the soup.

It was light and suitable, with a rich taste and a good appearance!

She hadn't cooked for so long, but she never expected that her cooking skills had not deteriorated. An Xiaochu was in high spirits as she scooped soup into the bowl and sprinkled the green onions on the last step, perfect!

"I only wish to have a single person's heart, with a single head, and a single head. This simple …"

Someone was calling! Her phone was given to her by the Steward Yao, and the purpose was to make it convenient for Qin Ziang to contact her.

An Xiaochu's previous high and mighty mood plummeted. Qin Ziang was someone who enjoyed torturing her, and now that things were like this, he definitely wouldn't be able to find her for a good reason.

The corner of her pretty eyebrows wrinkled and her hands unconsciously moved with a hint of annoyance.

"Hiss …" The piercing pain on the back of her hand made An Xiaochu cry out subconsciously. She looked down and saw that the soup had spilled quite a bit from the tilted bowl.

An Xiaochu anxiously found a spot to place the bowl next to him, then quickly placed her hands under the tap and used cold water to wash it.

The cellphone's ringtone on the other side was still unrelenting and annoying.

Hurriedly turning off the water, An Xiaochu quickly walked over to pick up the phone. During this time, she had accidentally touched her right hand that was scalded and was in so much pain that she gasped for breath.

"Qin Ziang, Young Master Qin, what orders do you have!"

At least, when Qin Ziang, who was on the other end of the phone, heard An Xiaochu's "disrespectful" tone, her face turned even darker.

"I'll give you half an hour, appear before me."

Qin Ziang laid leisurely on the sofa in the living room. During this time, he glanced at the ancient European style clock on the wall and noted down the time in his heart.

"You, I have nothing left to say to you. "Can you tell me why you're looking for me? Do you want to eat wontons in the north of the city, sweet dumplings in the south, or even snacks in the east of the city?"

To put it bluntly, this person's method of tormenting others was extremely childish and boring. An Xiaochu felt that she was already familiar with this method.

"If you have nothing to say, then shut up. Remember, don't let me catch you."

What kind of attitude was that? It was just her temper. She was simply asking for trouble, how could she blame others! When Qin Ziang returned from work, because he did not see a trace of a person, his originally unsightly mood became even gloomier from An Xiaochu's words.

He needed absolute freedom, right? Then he would give her something to do, making it impossible for her to remember how to write the word freedom. If you dislike his villa, then just stay in it for the rest of your life! He wanted to ridicule him, right? Then he would let An Xiaochu learn how to submit!

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Half an hour later, An Xiaochu punctually arrived at the villa's entrance. Ignoring the Steward Yao's half smile, she walked in front of Qin Ziang.

This bastard had hurriedly called him over, yet he had actually fallen asleep on the sofa!

An Xiaochu furiously watched Qin Ziang, who was still sleeping soundly, with furrowed brows as she sat down on the nearest sofa.

After her breathing had become steady, An Xiaochu finally had the mind to pay attention to his burnt right hand. It was already bubbling!

No wonder it hurt so much along the way. If not for Qin Ziang, she wouldn't even need to go through such torture. Thinking about it here, the way An Xiaochu looked at Qin Ziang became more and more unfriendly.

Qin Ziang had only taken a light nap. Of course he could feel An Xiaochu's eyes, which were burning hot to the point of almost burning. He had wanted to open her eyes and look at An Xiaochu's expression. Who knew that a rustling sound would suddenly come from beside his ears. Qin Ziang guessed that it was An Xiaochu doing something funny again.

Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, but she still closed her eyes.

She patiently waited for a while until the voice stopped, but An Xiaochu still did not do anything "major". This did not conform with An Xiaochu's style.

"Moo …" Just as Qin Ziang was thinking about what An Xiaochu had just done, he suddenly heard a strange shout!

Awesome! Where did it come from!?

Her eyes that were like stars suddenly opened, meeting An Xiaochu's face that was full of schadenfreude.

"Young Master Qin, don't be afraid." An Xiaochu looked at Qin Ziang's shocked and angry eyes, and said while laughing.

"An Xiaochu!"

With veins popping on his forehead, Qin Ziang tried really hard to restrain the urge to go up and strangle An Xiaochu to death.

"You're courting death!" This woman was a classic case of not beating the house for three days, and he was wondering if he should reduce the weight of her work.

"I'm not looking for death, I'm looking for you." An Xiaochu replied in a good mood, she was not a small fry that could let people pressure her. She admitted that this revenge was childish. However, who cares if it was a good cat or a good cat that could catch a mouse, as long as it could anger Qin Ziang, she was willing to do it.

"You're tired of living." His sword-like eyebrows were scrunched up into a "Creek" shape, Qin Ziang's gaze was fixated on An Xiaochu's face, the fire in his eyes overflowing.

"Since you're so energetic, I'll find a way for you to vent your anger. Uncle Yao! "

Today, everyone could see that Qin Ziang was not in a good mood. Steward Yao was afraid that he might get into trouble, but when Qin Ziang called him, he immediately went in.

No matter how he looked at it, this was strange.

Wasn't it always the young master who turned An Xiaochu into a dead dog? Why did the characters switch today? The usually aloof Young Master's face was so gloomy that she could squeeze out water. However, An Xiaochu who was always on the receiving end of the beating had a satisfied smile on his face!

"Young Master, do you have any instructions?" From the looks of it, An Xiaochu should be out of luck, the Steward Yao cautiously asked.

Sure enough, Steward Yao still understood Qin Ziang.

"Bring An Xiaochu down and supervise her cleaning up of all the rooms in the villa. "Be careful, don't disturb the servants' normal working hours."

They could not disturb the servants' normal working hours. The meaning behind his words was that they had to clean up before the servants could rest. Steward Yao lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he decided to help An Xiaochu.

"Young master, it's already past seven. Most of the servants will be resting by nine thirty. Isn't it a bit too soon?"

One had to know that in such a large villa, there were dozens of servants living there.

"Uncle Yao, do you also want to refute my words?"

Qin Ziang's words were said by a Steward Yao, but his gaze was fixated on the silent An Xiaochu.

Hurry up and beg for mercy!

"Uncle Yao, there's no need to make things difficult for me. Take me to get my tools." Long before she came to the villa, she was already prepared to be tormented. This was just within her expectations.

An Xiaochu stood up from the sofa, calmly stopping the Steward Yao who still wanted to fight for him. She didn't even glance at Qin Ziang before she left.

This woman! Qin Ziang fumed, that was not his intention!

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As expected, An Xiaochu did not finish cleaning before the servants finished.

"Xiao Chu, that's enough. Stop it." I came to Uncle Yao to help you see what's wrong with your hands. You are also stubborn, your hands are already like this, why are you still arguing with young master, aren't you asking for trouble! "

Steward Yao dragged An Xiaochu into a room for a servant to rest in. He took out an ointment from his pocket and carefully applied it on An Xiaochu.

"Thank you, Uncle Yao. In the future, don't come face to face with Qin Ziang for me. Yesterday, I already understood that he was trying to change my method, no matter who he tried to persuade me against it, it would be useless."

Otherwise, why would she deliberately go all out to mess with Qin Ziang?

"You can't say that, young master, he …"

"Alright, sorry for troubling you today. I have to go home." Knowing that Steward Yao was going to say another good thing about Qin Ziang, An Xiaochu was too lazy to listen.

She had to go home in case she tired and fell asleep at the Qin house. She didn't want to repeat the same 'tragic' mistake she had last night.

"You! "Alright, I'll send you back." Praising Qin Ziang was already too much of a waste of time, and Steward Yao was also unwilling to say that he had annoyed him.

When Steward Yao returned, it was already almost eleven o'clock, so much so that it was past his usual working time.

At this point, the young master should still be awake.

Steward Yao paced back and forth at the stairs that led to the second floor for over ten seconds.

"Young Master, are you asleep?" As he lightly knocked on the door to Qin Ziang's room, Steward Yao suppressed his voice and asked.

"Come in." Separated by the door, there was no one to be seen. The only thing that could be heard was the obvious coldness in the man's voice.

"Are you here for An Xiaochu?" Qin Ziang was wearing a black bathrobe and leaning on the headboard of the bed. In his hand was a flat piece of cloth.

Hearing the Steward Yao's footsteps, he called out the purpose of his visit without even raising his head.

Steward Yao paused for a moment, his expression becoming much more serious than before.

"Since young, young master has been smart and knows what he wants. But there is something I don't know if I should say. "

"If you don't tell me, then it would be a violation of your original intention."