Chapter 213: Location of the Museum

"Giggles" Pepe's eyes drooped, glancing at little Austin, who had already reacted to her teasing, and smirked smugly, while taking two steps back and sitting back in his chair. Her eyes were on little Austin at this time.

"Ahem" Austin straightened up awkwardly, turned around and sat down behind his desk.

After seeing that his wife still had that teasing expression on her face, Austin reluctantly straightened her look, picked up the plan drawn up by his wife again, and pretended to talk about business: "My three-story apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York, by the River East, has always hired a professional cleaning company to clean and clean it. If you're not used to the weekly door-to-door cleaning by a cleaning company, hire a domestic helper and a senior chef who is good at both Chinese and Western cuisine. There is no need for a life manager, you and I have a personal assistant, and these life chores can be handled by a personal assistant. On the ground floor there are two servants' rooms and a utility room that can be sorted out to house hired servants and cooks"

"It's not so easy to find a chef who is good at both Chinese and Western food!" Pepe interrupted Austin's words and frowned.

Austin smiled, "I'll take care of this, after all, we can't always go to the restaurant to solve the problem of three meals in the future." He folded the plan in half, handed it back to Pepe, and continued: "As for the arrangement of Yashan Manor, this is the property given to you by your parents, and it is up to you to decide how to arrange it without interfering." ”

With that, Austin raised his hand and looked at his watch. Then he pointed to his wife and said, "Baby, it's ten minutes!" ”

Pepe put the planner back in his pocket and put all the empty coffee comforters back on the tray. "Do you need me to bring you the whole coffee pot?" She asked, picking up the tray and getting up.

“okay! Thank you, dear. Austin turned back on the laptop screen and looked up and smiled at his wife.

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"Giggles" Pepe's eyes drooped, glancing at little Austin, who had already reacted to her teasing, and smirked smugly, while taking two steps back and sitting back in his chair. Her eyes were on little Austin at this time.

"Ahem" Austin straightened up awkwardly, turned around and sat down behind his desk.

After seeing that his wife still had that teasing expression on her face. Austin looked helpless. Picking up the schedule drawn up by his wife, he pretended to get down to business: "My three-story apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York, by the River East, has always been cleaned and cleaned by a professional cleaning company. If you're not used to cleaning companies once a week, do as you want. Directly hire a domestic maid and a senior chef who is good at both Chinese and Western cuisine. There is no need for a life housekeeper. You and I both have personal assistants. These daily chores can be handled by a personal assistant. On the ground floor there are two servants' rooms and a utility room that can be sorted out to house hired servants and cooks"

"It's not so easy to find a chef who is good at both Chinese and Western food!" Pepe interrupted Austin's words and frowned.

Austin smiled. "I'll take care of this, after all, we can't always go to the restaurant to solve the problem of three meals in the future." He folded the plan in half, handed it back to Pepe, and continued: "As for the arrangement of Yashan Manor, this is the property given to you by your parents, and it is up to you to decide how to arrange it without interfering." ”

After speaking, Austin raised his hand and looked at his watch, then pointed to the finger on his watch and motioned to his wife: "Baby, ten minutes is up!" ”

Pepe put the planner back in his pocket and put all the empty coffee comforters back on the tray. "Do you need me to bring you the whole coffee pot?" She asked, picking up the tray and getting up.

“okay! Thank you, dear. Austin turned back on the laptop screen and looked up and smiled at his wife.

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"Giggles" Pepe's eyes drooped, glancing at little Austin, who had already reacted to her teasing, and smirked smugly, while taking two steps back and sitting back in his chair. Her eyes were on little Austin at this time.

"Ahem" Austin straightened up awkwardly, turned around and sat down behind his desk.

After seeing that his wife still had that teasing expression on her face, Austin reluctantly straightened her look, picked up the plan drawn up by his wife again, and pretended to talk about business: "My three-story apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York, by the River East, has always hired a professional cleaning company to clean and clean it. If you're not used to the weekly door-to-door cleaning by a cleaning company, hire a domestic helper and a senior chef who is good at both Chinese and Western cuisine. There is no need for a life manager, you and I have a personal assistant, and these life chores can be handled by a personal assistant. On the ground floor there are two servants' rooms and a utility room that can be sorted out to house hired servants and cooks"

"It's not so easy to find a chef who is good at both Chinese and Western food!" Pepe interrupted Austin's words and frowned.

Austin smiled, "I'll take care of this, after all, we can't always go to the restaurant to solve the problem of three meals in the future." He folded the plan in half, handed it back to Pepe, and continued: "As for the arrangement of Yashan Manor, this is the property given to you by your parents, and it is up to you to decide how to arrange it without interfering." ”

After speaking, Austin raised his hand and looked at his watch, then pointed to the finger on his watch and motioned to his wife: "Baby, ten minutes is up!" ”

Pepe put the planner back in his pocket and put all the empty coffee comforters back on the tray. "Do you need me to bring you the whole coffee pot?" She asked, picking up the tray and getting up.

“okay! Thank you, dear. Austin turned back on the laptop screen and looked up and smiled at his wife.

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"Giggles" Pepe's eyes drooped, glancing at little Austin, who had already reacted to her teasing, and smirked smugly, while taking two steps back and sitting back in his chair. Her eyes were on little Austin at this time.

"Ahem" Austin straightened up awkwardly, turned around and sat down behind his desk.

After seeing that his wife still had that teasing expression on her face, Austin reluctantly straightened her look, picked up the plan drawn up by his wife again, and pretended to talk about business: "My three-story apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York, by the River East, has always hired a professional cleaning company to clean and clean it. If you're not used to the weekly door-to-door cleaning by a cleaning company, hire a domestic helper and a senior chef who is good at both Chinese and Western cuisine. There is no need for a life manager, you and I have a personal assistant, and these life chores can be handled by a personal assistant. On the ground floor there are two servants' rooms and a utility room that can be sorted out to house hired servants and cooks"

"It's not so easy to find a chef who is good at both Chinese and Western food!" Pepe interrupted Austin's words and frowned.

Austin smiled, "I'll take care of this, after all, we can't always go to the restaurant to solve the problem of three meals in the future." He folded the plan in half, handed it back to Pepe, and continued: "As for the arrangement of Yashan Manor, this is the property given to you by your parents, and it is up to you to decide how to arrange it without interfering." ”

After speaking, Austin raised his hand and looked at his watch, then pointed to the finger on his watch and motioned to his wife: "Baby, ten minutes is up!" ”

Pepe put the planner back in his pocket and put all the empty coffee comforters back on the tray. "Do you need me to bring you the whole coffee pot?" She asked, picking up the tray and getting up.

“okay! Thank you, dear. Austin turned back on the laptop screen and looked up and smiled at his wife.

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"Giggles" Pepe's eyes drooped, glancing at little Austin, who had already reacted to her teasing, and smirked smugly, while taking two steps back and sitting back in his chair. Her eyes were on little Austin at this time.

"Ahem" Austin straightened up awkwardly, turned around and sat down behind his desk.

After seeing that his wife still had that teasing expression on her face, Austin reluctantly straightened her look, picked up the plan drawn up by his wife again, and pretended to talk about business: "My three-story apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York, by the River East, has always hired a professional cleaning company to clean and clean it. If you're not used to the weekly door-to-door cleaning by a cleaning company, hire a domestic helper and a senior chef who is good at both Chinese and Western cuisine. There is no need for a life manager, you and I have a personal assistant, and these life chores can be handled by a personal assistant. On the ground floor there are two servants' rooms and a utility room that can be sorted out to house hired servants and cooks"

"It's not so easy to find a chef who is good at both Chinese and Western food!" Pepe interrupted Austin's words and frowned.

Austin smiled, "I'll take care of this, after all, we can't always go to the restaurant to solve the problem of three meals in the future." He folded the plan in half, handed it back to Pepe, and continued: "As for the arrangement of Yashan Manor, this is the property given to you by your parents, and it is up to you to decide how to arrange it without interfering." ”

After speaking, Austin raised his hand and looked at his watch, then pointed to the finger on his watch and motioned to his wife: "Baby, ten minutes is up!" ”

Pepe put the planner back in his pocket and put all the empty coffee comforters back on the tray. "Do you need me to bring you the whole coffee pot?" She asked, picking up the tray and getting up. (To be continued......)