On the day of his resignation, Pei Muhang came to Zirun to pick up Sang Guiyu, but the car did not go back to the suburbs directly according to the previous route, but came to a quiet residential area.

Sang Guiyu shrunk in the seat, squinted, yawned, watched him park the car in front of a villa, and looked at him suspiciously, she was a little tired today, and just wanted to get to bed quickly.

"Where is this?"

"Our home. ”

She hadn't digested the meaning of his words, the person had been picked up from the car by him, and when she arrived at the door, she realized that their family was so rich, and it was not unusual to have a few houses, but when she thought of Pei's mother's questioning of her, her heart suddenly became annoyed.

"I want to go back to my own home. ”

"This is our own home. Pei Muhang looked at her with a faint melancholy in his eyes, and he didn't understand her sudden rejection.

Sang Guiyu wanted to say something more, the double-opened printed alloy door opened from the inside, and there was a middle-aged man in his fifties standing at the door, he was wearing a snow-white shirt and a black vest, he might have been doing something just now, and before the cuffs could be put down, he bowed to them seriously.

"Welcome home, sir, ma'am. ”

Pei Muhang snorted, and walked straight in, Sang Guiyu was still in his arms, his hands were hanging around his neck, and he struggled to poke his head out and look at the man over his shoulder.

Is he calling himself?

Pei Muhang put her on the sofa, held her hand and rubbed it, she was wearing a lot of clothes, why were her hands still so cold.

"Pour a glass of hot water. His voice was soft, inexplicably angry.

"Oh, good. "This is the two of them, Sang Guiyu thought she was calling her, and she was held down just as she was about to get up.

"Where?"

"Aren't you going to pour water?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a glass of water had appeared in front of her, and it was still the middle-aged man, who called them Mr. and Mrs., he was not young, and he could be her father, so he couldn't stand to call her so respectful.

"That, we're not married, just call me Xiaoyu. Sang Guiyu smiled at him and explained.

On the side, he looked at Pei Muhang in embarrassment, Mr. followed him when he became an adult, although he didn't come back to live often, but after getting along for a long time, he still understood his temper.

"He's a steward. Pei Muhang took the water cup and tested the temperature before turning to Sang Guiyu. "Drink water. ”

She felt a little thirsty, so she didn't think much about it, so she took the water and drank it slowly, it was a little hot, but it was very warm.

Sang Guiyu listened to the housekeeper's report to Pei Muhang while drinking water, as if the house had been cleaned again, and the things that should be changed were changed as required, and eating at half past six for dinner was all housework, but it sounded a bit like a secretary's report.

The professional housekeeper is different, Sang Guiyu couldn't help but look at him more, looking at the kind eyebrows, it should be easier to get along with.

The house is very quiet, it seems that there are only a few of them, looking around, full of refreshing colors, curtains, tablecloths, sofas, are all the feeling she likes, and the floor furniture is that kind of dark color, neutralizing the color of various fabrics, lively and stable.

Sang Guiyu suddenly lifted the sofa cover under her buttocks, I don't know why, she just wanted to find some evidence.

Her movements stunned the butler, he had never seen a young lady make such a strange move, who went to remove the cover of the sofa for the first time in a place.

Unzip it open, and you can see the real face under the ginger cloth cover, the black leather sofa.

"Don't like this color?" Pei Muhang suddenly turned his head, and looked at the housekeeper sharply, obviously blaming him for not doing things well.

Sang Guiyu looked at the innocent housekeeper and sneered, feeling that the people who followed Pei Muhang were so miserable, Lao Gao was a good example.

"I love it, thank you. It can be seen that these are specially arranged for her by him.

It can be seen from his style in Pei's bedroom that he has no requirements for the living environment, and he has always been cold and simple, or she has intermittently added some bright colors after she moved in.

"Just a thank you?" Pei Muhang raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied.

Feeling his burning gaze, Sang Guiyu bit his lip, looked down at the hand he was still holding himself, and then turned his gaze to the ginger under his hand, he never took the initiative to tell her everything he did.

It was this kind of silent dedication that moved her.

After waiting for a while, Pei Muhang thought that she would not move again, and was about to tell the housekeeper to prepare the meal, when suddenly her neck was pulled by something, and then a shadow quickly pounced over, only to feel that her thin lips were slightly cold, and her heart throbbed, and she wanted to go deeper, she had slipped away.

Sang Guiyu's head was tilted inward, her little hands were squeezed tightly, regretting her impulse just now, but there was a big living person standing next to her, and she also went to kiss Pei Muhang, it was really embarrassing.

Seeing the chagrin in her eyes, Pei Muhang laughed in a low voice, and deliberately took a sip on her lips, making a crisp sound, which made Sang Guiyu angry and annoyed, and pinched him hard.

What a good relationship between Mr. and Mrs.!

The butler stood motionless, pretending to be unconscious furniture, and waited until the two of them hugged each other again before tiptoeing away.

He was a lot old, and he was forced to eat a handful of dog food.

Sang Guiyu lay in Pei Muhang's arms, suddenly heard a cough, and then saw a person wiping the coffee table in front of her.

"Mom, why are you here?" Sang Guiyu exclaimed, and at the same time pushed Pei Muhang away.

"I've always been here, but you don't see it. Sang Mu didn't look at her, and continued to wipe her coffee table.

"So the job you introduced to my mother is to clean the house for you?" Sang Guiyu glared at Pei Muhang, "Are you embarrassed?"

Anyway, she is also her mother, his future mother-in-law, and he was called by him as a servant, Sang Guiyu has a little gap in his heart, does he also look down on them?

"I work, he pays his salary, what's so embarrassing?" Sang Mu replied in front of Pei Muhang, he said that this kind of thing is not appropriate, "Who will you introduce me to such a lucrative job?

was scolded by my mother like this, and when I thought about it, it seemed to be like this.

"Oh, got it. She also understood that it was her who was too careful.

Even if she still has a little pimple in her heart now, watching her mother smile and squint, happy and happy, working and counting money, it has slowly disappeared.

And afterwards, my mother also told her that her salary was not even half of that of the eldest sister, and her previous one was also at this price, and there was no special treatment, and she did it with peace of mind.

My mother originally wanted to do simple housekeeping and cleaning work, but she didn't want to wash vegetables and cook, but Pei Muhang just lacked such a person here, and she really shouldn't think about it too much.

The housekeeper and the cooking aunt also came to know that Sang Ma was Mrs. Grandma's mother.

Sang Mu doesn't want to have any preferential treatment because of this relationship, sometimes it is because of the relationship that it is more necessary to behave properly, and still do her own work step by step every day.

"Madam, it's time to eat. Sang Mu walked to Sang Guiyu's side.

"Mom, can you stop calling me that? Sang Guiyu was very resistant to her mother calling her like this.

But she said that during working hours, you should follow the rules.

What bullshit rules, Sang Guiyu just wants to scold.

"Ma'am, it's time to get up. ”

"Ma'am, do you want to drink water?"

"Madam, eat fruit. ”

"Mrs. ......"

"Ah...... Don't call me anymore!"

I don't know if Sang Guiyu is too rigid, or deliberate, she especially likes to call Mrs. Sang Guiyu, and call her if she has nothing to do, when Sang Guiyu was worn out of temper and almost went crazy, Pei Muhang stood up.

"Mom, your working hours are from eight to eleven in the morning and three to six in the afternoon, you should remember?"

"Yes, sir. ”

was said by Pei Muhang, Sang Mu was much more restrained, and when it was time to rest, she directly called her Xiaoyu, and when she went to work, Sang Guiyu found a place to hide by herself, and her ears were much cleaner. Later, I don't know if people become lazy after not working, they get sleepy every time they finish eating, and when they are full, they go back to the house to lie down, and they don't have to deliberately hide from their mothers, and they slowly get used to such days.

Sang Mu walked into the room with a plate of cut fruit, looked at the people who were still sleeping, and felt that she had given birth to a lazy pig.

I obviously say that I want to take care of the fetus, but I only know how to sleep, drink less water, and don't eat much fruit, can it be healthy?

"Mom, you're looking at me like this, I'm a little scared. Sang Guiyu knew that his mother was coming when someone was sitting on the edge of the bed.

The doctor asked her to rest more, she checked, the early embryo implantation is a very critical period, it is better to lie down more, so she let herself sleep if she is fine, sometimes she is really sleepy, sometimes she just closes her eyes to recuperate.

"I haven't gotten up and moved, I've been lying down all day, and I'm not energetic. "After that, I will lift the quilt.

"Cold, don't lift it, give me five minutes, and I'll get up right away. Sang Guiyu pressed the corner of the quilt for fear that his mother would suddenly make a move.

Sang Mu put her things on the table and went out, and Sang Guiyu quickly got dressed and got up.

After being idle for a few days, I slept and slept, and I watched the TV series I was interested in, but there was really nothing to do, so Sang Guiyu put on a thick coat and ran to the yard.

The temperature is not very low today, but the housekeeper is standing aside, always worried that she will catch a cold, so Sang Guiyu had to wear another hat.

There is a large open space in front of the house, only the lawn is planted, it is winter, and it is still green, so that Sang Guiyu doubts whether it is fake, she looks at it carefully, and in a blink of an eye, she finds a branch from somewhere, and begins to dig the lawn in the middle of the yard.

"It turned out to be real grass. Sang Guiyu sighed and continued to dig the pit.

The housekeeper watched the pit in front of him slowly grow from a small hole to a small hole, mourned for two seconds for the lawn that had finally been raised so verdant, moved his feet, tried to step forward three times and twice to stop it, and remembered the instructions of his husband and retreated.

As long as my wife is happy.

Sang Guiyu dug for a while, and then realized that it might not be good for the baby to squat all the time, so he immediately threw the branch back to the house and lay down obediently, leaving a big pit there.

A brown soil pit in the green grass is particularly eye-catching.