Chapter 10: The Little Babysitter (2)
At six o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, the sun had set, and Qiao Yingying stood at the door of a private villa, reassuring Wu Xiaomei, who was worried on the other end of the phone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Sister Xiaomei, don't worry, Mr. is a good person, there will be no problem. ā
"If there's a problem, I'll go home immediately, and I won't do anything I want!"
"Well, okay, I'll call you if there's something, and my mother will ask my aunt to take care of it. Well, goodbye, sister Xiaomei!" Qiao Yingying hung up the phone, looked at the high iron gate of the villa in front of her, took a few deep breaths, and stepped forward to pat the door.
"This iron door is so strange, and there is no knocker, how can it knock?" she thought silently.
Sure enough, no one responded after waiting for a long time, so she slapped a few more times, but there was still no sound.
Qiao Yingying looked left and right at the door, and finally found a round button on the right side of the door.
Remembering that there was a similar button at the head of the bed in the hospital ward, and as soon as she pressed it, a nurse came over, she rolled her dark eyes and pressed it gently.
"Ding Dong-" The crisp doorbell rang, and the next second, the iron door slowly opened.
Qiao Yingying was finally surprised by these automation equipment now, and went straight into the yard.
"You're here. Guan Mufeng stood under the porch, wearing a black casual suit, showing that he was long, tall and pine, and his dark eyes were staring at the girl in front of him. He didn't always have a gentle smile like when he got along with Qiao Yingying before, and at this moment, he had the usual sharp decision between his eyebrows, which made people feel daunted.
This kind of Guan Mufeng made Qiao Yingying suddenly think of the uncles and elders of the Qiao family in her previous life, she subconsciously wanted to salute, but fortunately stopped the car in time.
"Sir..."Qiao Yingying greeted timidly.
When Guan Mufeng saw her expression, he didn't know what he thought, and his eyes became darker.
"Come in, I'll show you. ā
Qiao Yingying followed Guan Mufeng around the villa with four floors, ten rooms, two study rooms, four bathrooms, four large and small balconies, a movie viewing attic, a gym, and a flower room, and asked in amazement and innocence: "Sir, what is my job?"
"Cleaning. Guan Mufeng picked up an employment contract on the coffee table and handed it to her, "The working hours are from 7 p.m. to 7 a.m., with one day off a week." You take a look at it, and sign it without a problem. ā
Qiao Yingying took the contract, read it seriously, and shook her head.
A hint of sarcasm crossed Guan Mufeng's face.
"Sir, there is too much money. She smiled shyly, "It's more than half of it." ā
Guan Mufeng was a little surprised. Does she really want to accept it? Even if it's a maid and nanny?
"Not much. Your job is not easy. Sign if you want. Guan Mufeng handed her a fountain pen.
His words have always been irrefutable. Qiao Yingying thought about it, took the pen, and wrote her name.
"Have you practiced calligraphy?" Guan Mufeng's gaze fell on her extremely neat and delicate handwriting.
"Ah, that, little... I learned a little bit when I was a child. Qiao Yingying's heart tightened, and she hurriedly explained.
When he was a child, Guan Mufeng knew it, and the ridicule in his eyes was even stronger.
"You don't have to clean my room for the time being, I'll tell you if you need to. You'll stay in the north room on the second floor at night. Guan Mufeng glanced at her, "You can get to work." If you're hungry, there's food in the fridge. ā
Qiao Yingying looked at his back as he went upstairs, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. Sir seems to be different from before, a little... Became fierce. She then thought again, my husband is now her own boss, of course she has to be fierce, otherwise what if the employee is disobedient? In the past, the nurse was so kind, and she was also very fierce to her subordinates.
Once she figured it out, she stopped paying attention to it, looked around for a week, rolled up her sleeves and got to work.