Xiaobai asked gossipingly: "Sister Shimeng, what does Brother Wushan look like, is he like him?"

Picking up dreams pretended to be adoring and said: "He is more talented than his brother, he has poetry and songs at his fingertips, and he plays the guitar so well, anyway, I think he is much more handsome than his brother, and his long hair is very stylish!"

In fact, when I picked up Wu Hai's shoulder-length hair full of spicy hot smell, I sincerely felt sick to my stomach, but I had to say this, and I had to be full of feelings, so it was touching to reach the Wu family.

knows that he is not the richest man's dish, but he still wants to keep the line of Wuhai as much as possible, regardless of whether he squeezes into the wealthy family first.

In order to please Wu Hai, he also accompanied him to the mountains to sketch.

Unfortunately, on the same day, Wu Hai's small broken car turned off the fire on the winding mountain road, and the fire in the dream nest was so bad that it was not easy to attack.

Fortunately, Wu Hai is very familiar with the mountain villages in that area, and in addition to sketching, he always squats in the corner of the wall and chats with the villagers, and he has become half of the villagers.

The enthusiastic and simple villager tied a rope from the tractor to his car: "Brother Hai, you don't have to get out of the car, just chat with your daughter-in-law in the car!"

Electric three-wheelers and small trucks also went into battle together, enthusiastically accompanying Wuhai's small broken car up the mountain.

Wu Hai asked excitedly: "Look at my posture, don't you look like the emperor is cruising the world? My brother has been 'I' and 'I' all day long, and he has never enjoyed the treatment supported by the people!"

Pick up dreams, the medicine can't be stopped, it's like a beggar's gang, and you can still get up!

But Wu Hai innocently thought that it was good to be able to experience this with the woman he liked.

The next day, Xiaobai should be notified to go to a kindergarten for an interview.

The other party asked, "Teacher Bai, why did you resign from your last kindergarten?"

Xiaobai thought he was well prepared, but he didn't expect this problem.

Now I think of the picture of being kissed by Wushan in front of so many colleagues and children, and her hair can still rise instantly, so she didn't say why.

After a while, she was informed, "I'm sorry, we can't hire you." ”

Xiaobai went out in frustration, looking at the traffic on the bustling street, and the people in a hurry, thinking that his work would drag on endlessly, and it was not a solution, and he couldn't sit and eat empty.

High-rise buildings rising from the ground, which window will be their home in the future?

If you don't get your money, how can you cope with the crazy rise in rent, water, electricity, and gas bills?

"Uhhh

A champagne-colored Bentley pulled up beside her.

"Mr. Yi!"

Yi Rufeng's warm and jade face appeared at the window: "Xiaobai, such a coincidence, where will I send you." You're not pretending to be a tree this time, are you?"

Xiaobai smiled embarrassedly, it was really too 2 last time.

But Wushan's powerful aura followed him like a shadow, and he was afraid that he would make trouble again, Xiaobai resolutely kept his distance from Yi Rufeng, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Mr. Yi.

"That's it," Yi Rufeng tore up a piece of paper and wrote an address, "On the first floor of our Yi's Group headquarters, we have opened a new staff kindergarten, and we are now recruiting teachers." I've seen you dance, and we especially welcome dancers like you. If you're interested, go directly to this person and say that I introduced you. ”

It's called networking, right?

Xiaobai, who has lived in this city all his life, but basically has no connections, took it gratefully, and felt that Mr. Yi was really the first person in history to send charcoal in the snow.

The car drove away.

Chang Sheng, the driver and assistant, asked again: "Mr. Yi, didn't you say that you have lost interest in this woman, and why do you still help her?"

"It's one thing to be interested, it's another thing to help, it's just a gesture, maybe there will be something she needs to help with in the future. ”

That being said, what Yi Rufeng thought in his heart was that Brother Shan actually sent dozens of people to charter the forest park and dig three feet into the ground to find a pendant for this woman, which shows that she still has her in his heart. If she comes to work in the kindergarten of Yi's headquarters, Brother Shan may appear often, so I can also take the opportunity to see him a few more times......

Who would have guessed that Yi Rufeng's true affection for Wushan in the depths of his heart turned out to be a kind of pain that he couldn't love!

Xiaobai's mobile phone flashed, and the word "demon" was displayed on it.

"Hello?"

"Why didn't you go to Xishan Villa today? Didn't you say that you would be a cook for a month?"

"Didn't you say okay yesterday, you thanked me, I thanked you, did we say goodbye?"

"Anyway, you can arrive in 49 minutes and 40 seconds, toot, toot, toot......"

"This person is domineering again!"

Xiaobai threw away his mobile phone angrily, but he thought that maybe the food he made yesterday met his appetite, and if he didn't go today, wouldn't he have to go on a hunger strike again? Don't end up with the same majestic end.

Hmph, my sister took pity on you and went, but she didn't feel sorry for you.

Thinking about it, the two legs went to the direction of the villa again.

When the family headed by Qiu Lin saw her coming, he was very happy: "Miss Bai, you don't know what you made yesterday, Mr. Wu ate so much that there was not a drop of soup left, and there was not a single grain of rice, he said that it would be the same today." ”

Since Chunni went abroad, Xiaobai eats mostly alone, except for sometimes helping out in the kitchen of the welfare home, there are few other opportunities to show off her proud cooking skills.

She still has a problem, especially without praise, as soon as she heard the praise, she immediately became energetic, rolled up her arms and sleeves and began to cook.

So if Wushan understands her temperament, as long as he grasps this weakness and says a few good words, Xiaobai's first hair will be smoothed out immediately, but unfortunately he doesn't understand.

Or perhaps, it was Xiaobai, who was doing things with him from time to time, that gave him an appetite, right?

After cooking yesterday's two dishes and one soup, Xiaobai is not yet enjoyable, and he still wants to make another appetizing dessert.

Getting some egg flour, whipping some butter, and baking some biscuits was a no-brainer for her.

The family members outside the door suddenly dispersed, and shouted resignedly: "Hello Mr. Wu!"

As soon as Xiao Bai looked up, he saw Wushan striding towards him with a meteor, it turned out that he had already returned.

Xiaobai didn't take it seriously, anyway, he often had this expression that everyone owed him.

"Come here!"

Wu Shan called her into the room with a gloomy face.

Xiaobai rubbed his hands on his apron and frowned: "Who is messing with you again, you ...... What are you doing!"

Wu Shan pushed her into a corner and stared at her condescendingly, as if he particularly enjoyed the angle.

With a little force, he tore off the rope around Xiao Bai's neck, and the red bean pendant that he had finally found was held in his hand.

"Give it back! Give it back!"

Wu Shan saw her jumping back and snatching back, and easily raised her arm, and the pendant was lifted to her unattainable place.

"Woman, you are so bold, you dare to deceive me!"

"I'm cooking for your old man, did I lie to your bowl, or did I lie to your pot?"

"It's this," Wu Shan held the pendant up in front of her, "There is a red bean on it, how could it be something that a mother gave to her daughter?!"

Just now, Wushan passed by outside the commercial building in the car, and happened to see an advertisement for red bean porridge on the big screen, with the line: "Exquisite dice and red beans, do you know if you are lovesick", which clearly reminds people that red beans are lovesick.

Obviously it was a very beautiful advertisement, Wu Shan looked at it, and suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted: "Turn around!"

Frightened, the artificial intelligence system Tian Tian immediately turned the car and rushed towards Xishan Villa, running countless red lights along the way.

"Bai Yunnuan, you have a kind, say, who gave you this?!"

Wushan is already burly, and when he is angry, he adds a huge momentum, plus this is his home field, and Xiaobai of the away team seems to have no power to resist, anxious and afraid.

But what's the use of being afraid? I haven't done anything wrong, so what can't I say?

She straightened up: "Yes, it wasn't left to me by my mother, it was given to me by someone I liked, can't it?"

Wu Shan glared at her viciously: "I have so many brothers digging three feet into the ground, just to find the love thing that your sweetheart gave you?

As soon as he raised his hand, the entire tablecloth on the table next to him was torn off, and the vases and glass decorations on it flew into the sky, and then smashed to the ground and shattered with a loud noise.

Although the sound insulation effect is very good, some movement can still be heard outside the door, and the family members are all frightened, thinking that Mr. Wu has not tasted Miss Bai's craftsmanship today, why did he get angry first? It seems that it is not a matter of vegetables.

Xiao Baixiu frowned, stared at this moody and hysterical guy, and forced himself to calm down: "Okay, I apologize, but you are so angry about this, as for it?"

Wu Shan pressed her shoulders, and his eyes were full of cold light: "The first time we met, I told you that you are me, remember this sentence?

Xiaobai felt ridiculous: "But I also remember your other sentence very clearly, you said, I am just a tool you use." To you, I'm no different from a table, a chair, a window, you're not emotionally invested in me, why can't I like people?"

Wushan's shocked face was frighteningly cold at the moment.

He pressed the hand on her shoulder and increased his strength, and said word by word: "My is my mine." Even if it's a rag of mine, it's not allowed to worry about others!"

By now, Xiaobai has deeply understood how good and domineering the man in front of him is.

As an engineer of the human soul (albeit unemployed), Xiaobai's sense of responsibility "whew" again.

Although she knew that it was likely to be playing the piano to the cow, she still called him by his name without humility or arrogance: "Wushan, I often remind myself that under people, you must treat yourself as a person, and I also hope that you can learn to be above people and treat others as people." ”

"Okay, now I'll show you what it means to be 'above people!!"

(Part of this chapter is thanks to the author of "Turning Red Dust" @有小人 for the idea)