Xiang Xiaoyuan carried a heavy bag of things and pushed open the door of the villa. She was so tired and out of breath all the way that she didn't pay attention to Cheng Hao, who was waiting for her in the living room.

"You ......" Cheng Hao didn't know what to say when he saw her appearance.

"Are you okay?"

Cheng Hao was unwilling to be salted fish by her again, so he had to intercept her: "Last week...... xiexie you ......"

It was only after being disturbed by Xue Cheng that I remembered to thank her this week.

Xiaoyuan said "oh" and continued walking.

"Hey, you should ask me if you want to thank you!" Cheng Hao had never seen such a person at all.

Xiang Xiaoyuan put things on the ground and turned around and asked, "Weishenme?"

"Because you...... I just caught the plane, and there is ......" Cheng Hao has never thanked others, and when he said thank you, he twisted and pinched like a high school student who confessed.

Xiao Yuan interrupted him impatiently: "Then remember to get up early, there is still ......"

She walked up to Cheng Hao and stretched out her little hand: "Pay me back! Sixty-eight yuan!"

After speaking, she went upstairs with her things, and Cheng Hao, who originally wanted to put a vest in her suitcase, was left there and dumbfounded: "What kind of person is this!"

Before he could finish his depression, there was a screeching noise upstairs, fortunately this was a villa, if it was an apartment, someone else would have complained a long time ago.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Hao looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan who was holding an impact drill in his hand inexplicably.

Xiao Yuan shook his hair very handsomely: "Install the door lock!"

Cheng Hao couldn't cry or laugh: "I've changed your door lock!"

Xiao Yuan stared at him with big round eyes, and said for a long time, "I don't trust you!"

This sentence almost didn't choke Cheng Hao back, and it was not good to yell at her and lose his manners, so he had to let her go.

Xiang Xiaoyuan installed the door lock, took a shower and walked to the kitchen to drink water, and saw that Cheng Hao was still sitting in the living room and did not sleep, obviously Cheng Hao also saw her, and waved at her to come over.

It was the first time the two sat facing each other after nine o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Hao handed the money to Xiao Yuan, and Xiao Yuan frowned: "So much, I don't want it!"

"I said I would pay you back double!" he pushed the money in front of Xiao Yuan again.

Xiang Xiaoyuan still took out one of them, turned around and went upstairs to find him thirty-two yuan in change.

Cheng Hao was lying on his back on the sofa, feeling the weakness of money for the first time, that girl was a monster.

On Saturday morning, the sun was shining, Xiang Xiaoyuan was humming a song while wiping the leather sofa, and when he heard Cheng Hao say that Xue Cheng's plague god was not coming, he couldn't be happier, and after cleaning the living room and corridor, Xiaoyuan moved to Cheng Hao's bedroom. This dirty pig, it's only been a week, and the wardrobe is messy again.

Cheng Hao's wardrobe added a garbage bin at some point, and Xiao Yuan opened it and saw that it was frozen.

"Mr. Cheng!" Xiao Yuan ran to Cheng Hao: "You don't want your socks, why are the garbage bins full of socks!"

Cheng Hao looked at the newspaper and nodded.

"Those aren't disposable socks!" Xiao Yuan didn't understand how he used things like this.

"I know, but it's my business how I want to wear my things!" Cheng Hao has a lot of money, so he doesn't care about throwing it away every day.

Xiao Yuan gave him a blank look and soaked the pile of socks with laundry detergent.

Then Xiao Yuan climbed into his bed to change the sheets, Cheng Hao's quilt was not folded, and even the quilt cover was changed. Just when Xiaoyuan was digging down the quilt cover, he saw something wrapped in the quilt. When she pulled it out, her face immediately turned red to the base of her ears. This scene happened to be seen by Cheng Hao, looking at Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was holding his underwear in his hand and his face was flushed, Cheng Hao had a desire to burst into laughter.

"Cheng Hao's shameless bastard! Underwear can also be thrown everywhere!" Xiang Xiaoyuan was indignant while picking out the food on the shelf, and when he thought of Cheng Hao's snickering appearance, Xiaoyuan wanted to punch him in the face.

"Xiaoyuan!" Hearing the shouts behind him, he turned around to Xiaoyuan and saw Xiaoru standing behind him with a shopping basket.

"Why are you so depressed?"

Xiao Yuan touched his face and smiled bitterly.

"Is it because your master is embarrassing you?"

"Nope. Xiao Yuan smiled reluctantly.

"Don't lie to people!" Xiao Ru didn't believe her: "Don't look at your master who is tall and handsome like a star, that big temper is scared to death!"

The scene when she dragged Xiaoyuan away with her neck and collar is still fresh in her memory.

Xiao Yuan frowned, Cheng Hao is tall enough, but is he handsome?

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, I'll invite you to eat ice cream!" Xiao Ru is also a warm-hearted person, and pulled Xiao Yuan to the freezer to get two dream dragons.

"Don't ...... Don't, it's too expensive!" Xiao Yuan hurriedly stopped.

"What are you afraid of!" Xiao Ru pushed her away and smiled: "It's written in the vegetable account, you can't see anything!"

Xiao Yuan panicked: "No, it's troublesome if someone finds out!"

Xiaoru ignored her, paid the bill, tore open the package and said while eating: "You're stupid! These rich people don't care about these little money!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to eat along, she had always liked to eat sorbet the most, almost to the point of madness, but because it was too expensive, she never dared to let go of her belly to eat. The twelve-yuan Menglong (expensive here) made her feel distressed and her liver hurt, this little money...... Thinking of this, Xiao Yuan shook his head, the life of a rich person is really incomparable.

Xiao Ru saw Xiao Yuan who took a small bite and tasted it and smiled: "It's delicious, right?"

Xiaoyuan nodded: "Of course it's delicious." But it's too expensive, and I don't usually want to buy it. ”

"What is this!!

"What is Häagen-Dazs?" Xiaoyuan had never heard of.

Xiaoru was shocked: "You don't even know this?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head again.

"How many years have you been in Beijing?" asked Xiaoru.

"I didn't go to work at the age of 18, I came to school at the age of fifteen, it's been six years!"

Xiao Ru wondered, "Then how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-one. ”

"Oh my God!" Xiao Ru didn't believe it: "You're older than me?"

She was very frustrated: "I thought you were only fifteen or sixteen!"

Xiao Yuan laughed, and it was not once or twice that he was misunderstood.

"And how much do you get every month?" Xiaoru asked again.

"Money, more than a thousand!" Xiaoyuan is an honest child.

"Your master is too lonely!" Xiao Ru was upset.

"Lonely...... "Xiaoyuan doesn't know much about southern dialect.

"It's just stingy...... Xiao Ru explained: "I have more than 2,500 yuan a month, which is still less!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, and hurriedly explained: "I work on the railway, and I don't take his money!"

Xiao Ru was dumbfounded: "Why?"

"I only borrow. ”

Xiao Ru shook her head and felt unthinkable: "We also said that the new little nanny was too diligent and washed so many clothes, so you don't want money?

Xiao Yuan smiled bitterly, knowing that he couldn't tell for a while.

Xiaoru was puzzled and continued: "Your master is a weirdo, always driving a broken car. I didn't expect you to be weirder than him!"

Xiao Yuan argued: "His car is not broken!"

Xiao Ru sighed, obviously, Xiao Yuan didn't understand the meaning of the word "broken".

Xiao Yuan didn't want to say any more, so he excused himself: "I'm going back, you go back too, don't let your master talk about you." ”

Xiaoru smiled: "It's rare that her husband came from Hong Kong, and the two of them went out together, and they won't come back until the evening!"

"Hong Kong?" Xiao Yuan frowned.

"Yes! The Hong Kong businessman can't come back a few times a month. ”

Xiao Yuan frowned even tighter, what kind of shijie is this!