Yue Yao covered her mouth and chuckled, and said shyly: "I have this memory, I can't be pampered by Brother Heng, I really have it." ”

Yue Yao walked towards the wardrobe and found a few expensive tops.

"These pieces can only be washed by hand, and they have to be ironed when they are dry. You have to be careful, you can't afford to pay for this bad thing. Yue Yao told Cheng Luo very seriously.

Cheng Luo pursed his lips, what Yue Yao said was the truth.

She now has the identity of Mrs. Fu, and there is hardly any money in her pocket. How can she afford to pay for these clothes that cost tens of thousands of dollars at every turn?

Her previous expenses in the sanatorium were all paid by Tang Yuanming.

"Miss Yue, don't worry, I will be very careful. "Cheng Luo has to try his best to do everything well, so as to avoid many tosses.

Even if Yue Yao wanted to, she would have to repeat and do all kinds of useless work.

But at least she herself has a clear conscience.

Yue Yao's clothes are not dirty, which is probably the only good news.

It took more than half an hour to get the clothes, and then I went into the kitchen.

Yue Yao was taking a nap, and Cheng Luo's movements didn't dare to be too big.

In fact, the sound insulation effect of this villa is very good, but she also has to be as quiet as possible, maybe Yue Yao has a whisper.

"Miss Yue, it's time for lunch. Cheng Luo went to knock on the door.

Cheng Luo waited for nearly a minute after knocking, and Yue Yao hadn't opened the door yet.

Cheng Luo was just about to raise his hand, and the door opened from the inside.

"What's the matter?" Yue Yao frowned, faintly showing signs of anger.

"Miss Yue, lunch is ready. Cheng Luo ignored Yue Yao's emotions, and just explained the situation very respectfully.

Yue Yao glared at Cheng Luo unhappily, but Cheng Luoquan didn't see it.

"I'll be right there. After Yue Yao finished speaking, she slammed the door shut again.

Yue Yao also wore pajamas for napping, and at this time she went to change into a set of comfortable home clothes.

"Your cooking skills are not bad. Yue Yao took a few bites and praised Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo stood aside until Yue Yao's meal was over.

This lunch seems to be quite palatable, and Yue Yao has not eaten a lot.

Yue Yao didn't make any further requests, got up and went for a walk in the yard.

In early winter, the sun is still warm at noon. At the end of the walk, Yue Yao was still lying on the rocking chair outside the floor-to-ceiling window to bask in the sun.

"Make me a cup of Pu'er tea. "When there is nothing to do, Cheng Luo can't be too far away from Yue Yao, and he must always follow orders.

There is also a round table coffee table woven with rattan next to the rocking chair, and as soon as Cheng Luo put down the brewed Pu'er tea, Yue Yao reached out to serve it.

Before Cheng Luo could say a hot word, Yue Yao screamed.

"Are you going to burn me?" Yue Yao asked angrily.

"It's not. Cheng Luo could only answer like this.

"No matter how much you hate me, you can't do this to me. Yue Yao began to shed tears aggrievedly, "Didn't Brother Heng say it, you robbed me of Mrs. Fu's position, and I didn't ask you to divorce Brother Heng immediately, I have done my best to be so benevolent, why are you still blackmailing me? You are too vicious!"

Yue Yao is really witty, and the black can make her say the white.

Was she robbing Mrs. Yue Yao Fu's position? Isn't it Yue Yao who wants to grab her position now?

It's a pity that Fu Jingheng thinks so, and it's no wonder that Yue Yao takes it for granted.

"Miss Yue misunderstood, I didn't want to be unfavorable to Miss Yue. Regardless of whether Yue Yao believes it or not, Cheng Luo still has to explain, she doesn't want to be wronged, "You have to ...... to make tea"

"I won't misunderstand, you can also feel it for yourself!" Before Cheng Luo finished speaking, Yue Yao picked up the Pu'er tea that was still very hot and poured it directly at Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo didn't expect Yue Yao to make such a move at all, so he didn't have time to dodge, but subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

Most of the water was splashed on his chest, and only a small part of his hands were splashed.

Cheng Luo's eyes turned red in pain, but he couldn't hold back and didn't cry.

Yue Yao, who has such a vicious mind, is really no different from before her amnesia.

"Miss Yue is relieved?" asked Cheng Luo in a suppressed voice.

Yue Yao saw that Cheng Luo did not cry as expected, and she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart.

But the goal has been achieved, but there is no longer any difficulty for Cheng Luo.

Yue Yao chuckled, "What are you talking about, what do I have to relieve my anger, I just let you empathize." ”

"If you don't agree, why don't I ask Brother Heng personally?" Where is Yue Yao showing fairness, and she is completely forcing Cheng Luo to admit it.

Even if Yue Yao didn't mention Fu Jingheng, Cheng Luo would choose to agree.

She is just a servant in this villa, how can she be qualified to compete with the hostess. What's more, she also has to please Yue Yao so that she can see the child on the weekend.

"Miss Yue is right, I feel it. Cheng Luo had no choice but to follow Yue Yao's words and said, "I don't know if Miss Yue still needs me to make another cup of Pu'er tea?"

"No, I don't want to drink it now. Yue Yao said lazily.

Cheng Luo didn't answer again, Yue Yao didn't let her go, so she had to stand quietly aside.

Cheng Luo was a little hot at first, but soon the breeze was blowing, and he began to feel a little cold.

"Did you buy strawberries and cherries?" Yue Yao was still thinking about this stubble.

Cheng Luo snorted, and Yue Yao didn't say that he wanted to eat.

Yue Yao was obviously testing Cheng Luo to see if she took her words seriously.

"Dinner had to be vegetarian, I was still too delicate to do any exercise. Yue Yao told Cheng Luo before returning to the room.

"Okay, Miss Yue. Cheng Luo had already started planning the dinner menu in his heart.

As soon as Yue Yao left, Cheng Luo immediately returned to the room.

Cheng Luo took off his coat to check, his chest was red, and if he touched it with his hand, there would still be a slight pain.

Fortunately, it's early winter, so I'm wearing thicker, otherwise I've really been burned.

But the hand that blocked the water was not so lucky, and it was already blistered.

Cheng Luo wanted to cry in pain, but in order to see the child as scheduled, he forcibly held back his tears.

As a mother, she must not be defeated.

There was no scald medicine in the villa, so Cheng Luo deliberately ran out to buy it once.

After applying the burn medicine, the pain has been relieved a bit.

"I don't eat celery!" Yue Yao said in disgust.

"I remembered. "Yue Yao's preferences, Cheng Luo doesn't know.

Yue Yao didn't eat much, so Cheng Luo had to do some more.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yue Yao ordered Cheng Luo to wash his feet.

"Wash my feet and massage me by the way. Cheng Luo was already prepared, but he was still a little nervous.

Cheng Luo couldn't even squeeze out a smile, and was almost expressionless.

Yue Yao didn't mind, and took a photo and sent it to Fu Jingheng.

Yue Yao: Brother Heng, I like this servant very much.

As soon as Fu Jingheng arrived at the place of business trip, he was busy non-stop, and just after returning to the hotel to take a comfortable bath, he received Yue Yao's WeChat.