Chapter 4 Probationary Commencement
Xiang Xiaoyuan tossed and turned for a night, not knowing if his decision would be too reckless.
After all, living in a strange man's house is always unsettling.
"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. β
Xiao Yuan comforted himself and didn't dare to tell anyone about it.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the villa the next day, Xiang Xiaoyuan saw Cheng Hao's figure from a distance.
He was easily recognizable, not burly, but intimidatingly tall.
Xiao Yuan silently followed him, still unsure in her heart if her decision was too hasty.
She nervously held the bed in her hand that had followed her for many years, and the quilt cover had been washed and faded, as if she was emboldening herself.
Cheng Haokai looked back at the girl who was biting her lower lip with her head down, and this expression made her look even more naΓ―ve.
"What are you bringing this kind of thing for?" Cheng Hao couldn't help but say, snatched the quilt from Xiao Yuan's hand and threw it outside the door.
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't argue, just picked it up again and held it tighter in his hand.
Cheng Hao sneered and shook his head with a sarcastic expression, Xiao Yuan understood that in his eyes, he was similar to those little nannies who worked in other places, but so what? Earning money with his own hands is always a very reassuring feeling.
Cheng Hao let her into the house, and Xiao Yuan still repeated the same action: take off her shoes and put them side by side in the corner of the shoe cabinet.
It's still so big and terrible here, and today Xiang Xiaoyuan can finally take a good look at this place.
The style of the living room is very strange, the lines of the shadow wall and the TV background wall are straight and cold, but the sofa adopts the Italian craft modeling, plus the Chinese classical mahogany furniture wall cabinet, I really can't figure out which is the owner's style.
The furnishings in the house are simple and high-end, but the scarcity of things highlights the emptiness of the space, and even the words will have an echo, which makes it even more unpopular.
At this moment, Xiaoyuan began to miss his small single dormitory, although it was only a dormitory, but it was more like a home than here.
Every day, when the first rays of sunlight shine through the pink window screen, the window is full of chirping birds.
The cosmos planted in the pot on the windowsill are now just sprouting, and when you open the window of the balcony, there is an owl called "Big Head" standing on the pine tree next to it, which is frequented by him and his son "Little Big Head", who are the treasures of the small garden.
No matter how late it is, the lights are always on and the sisters are always waiting for them to come back.
All this makes Xiaoyuan feel very happy and warm.
And the wide corridors, wide sofas, and wide floor-to-ceiling windows here make people's hearts empty.
Cheng Hao half-leaned on the sofa and looked at the petite girl again, her appearance was a little cramped and uneasy, a little flustered.
"Mr. Cheng, I didn't have time to apply for a health certificate, is my employee physical examination form okay? No, I'll go back and do it again." β
Xiao Yuan put the physical examination form on the table.
Cheng Hao glanced at it, then motioned for Xiao Yuan to put her things down, and began to take her to familiarize herself with the layout of the room.
At the farthest end of the corridor is the study, and Cheng Hao specially told him not to go in.
Opposite the study is a room separated by stained Italian glass, with floor-to-ceiling windows like the living room.
From here, you can see a depressed garden outside, and you can faintly see the living room through the glass wall on the other side.
Xiao Yuan was very curious, he didn't know what this room was for, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, so he fell down with a bang, only to find that there was a pit below.
Cheng Hao frowned and didn't pull her, Xiang Xiaoyuan had to climb up clumsily.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and she didn't know if it hurt from the fall or if she was frightened.
"This is my room. Cheng Hao pointed to another door: "Don't come in without my permission!"
Xiao Yuan nodded.
Cheng Hao pushed open the door next door and said, "This is the guest room!" Before Xiaoyuan could see it clearly, he closed the door with a "bang" and said coldly: "You don't live here." β
Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled stupidly, as if he didn't react to his rough behavior.
Cheng Hao took her to the stairs again, and stretched out his finger to a door outside the stairs: "That's the servant's room." β
Xiao Yuan suddenly realized, and quickly ran to the living room to get the schoolbag and luggage.
At this time, Cheng Hao stood on the stairs and stared, and said word by word with a mocking expression on his face:
"Are you a servant? Aren't you my tenant? Your room is upstairs!"
The flame in Xiang Xiaoyuan's chest, who was being mocked, had already surged to her throat at this moment, and she could only bite her lips tightly and dare not let it erupt.
The staircase is not long, but the small garden seems to have walked for a century, and every step is like a needle felt.
She struggled violently with her heart, not knowing whether to turn around and leave, or stay and continue to be mocked by the statue.
Upstairs gave her the impression that it was even more unpopular, pushing open every door and inside was empty and glaring, no furniture, no appliances, nothing.
It's like a museum without displays, no matter how ornate the walls and floors are, they are still intimidating.
Shivering at Xiao Yuan, she slowly turned her head to look at the statue at the top of the stairs, and a look of impatience appeared on his face, which calmed Xiao Yuan's heart, which almost jumped out of her throat.
"Have you picked it out?" asked Cheng Hao.
"Pick?" Xiao Yuan looked at him stupidly, still waiting for him to assign him a room.
Cheng Hao ignored her and reached out to push open a solid wooden door, "Except here." He said.
Xiaoyuan stretched out his head to see, this is a standard bathroom, compared to the surrounding environment it is not too big and not small, all the facilities are available, even the snow-white bathtub inside is so decent that there is no feature at all.
The only difference is that it is much longer than the average bathtub, but it is not so special for Cheng Hao's height.
Xiang Xiaoyuan opened the door of the house opposite it, and after a moment, the ground turned out to be blue and white striped, Xiaoyuan carefully walked over to the floor and whispered softly twice, to show that he had not been stepped on for a long time.
Xiao Yuan stomped her feet lightly and looked around, walked to the double-layer tempered glass door in front of her and pulled hard, a cool breeze blew on her face, Xiao Yuan's short hair was instantly blown into chaos, she used her hand to pry away the broken hair in front of her, and suddenly realized that this was leading to the large platform on the second floor.
Xiao Yuan turned around and said in a happy tone, "Can I live here?"
Cheng Hao stood at the door and stared at the girl, she had been careful every step since she entered the door, like a small animal stealing food around a trap.
"Whatever!" he turned to go downstairs with his arms folded.
"The probation period is one month!" Cheng Hao sat on the sofa and looked at the little girl standing in front of him: "The bed and cabinet will be moved for you this week, remember to come on time next week!"
Xiao Yuan blushed, bent his round eyes into crescents, and nodded vigorously.