She really regrets coming to City A alone, otherwise, she wouldn't have put herself in such a situation, and she wanted to cry without tears.

"Miss Qi, the young master is very unhappy now, and if the young master is not happy, it will be difficult to sleep." The butler stood on the edge of the stairs, said this quietly, and went downstairs.

Qi Weinai was stunned again, staring at the housekeeper's back and getting angry, it was really inexplicable, he was unhappy, what did it matter to her? Could it be that she still wants to coax him? He couldn't sleep, so what was he doing with her? Sing him nursery rhymes? Or lullaby?

"Before going to bed, I like to drink a glass of warm water to give you thirty seconds." Someone sat on a leather couch with his legs crossed, looking at her coldly.

"Don't you know what lukewarm water is?" Qi Weinai didn't think about it and nodded. A cup of boiling water was splashed at her, and Qi Weinai quickly dodged it, almost being splashed on her.

"Give you ten minutes, change the carpet, give you ten minutes, I'll have a pasta." Looking at Qi Weinai's feet, the carpet that was still steaming, Long Weihan frowned, isn't it very capable? It's so slow to hide from boiling water?

"What kind of pasta are you? Redo. Twenty minutes later, a bowl of black things was placed at the head of Long Xiaohan's bed.

"This is your pasta? Eat it yourself and I'll see. After another ten minutes, someone looked at him angrily and put the noodles in his hand on the table.

Qi Weinai looked at the miserable bowl of noodles, and felt a little guilty, forgive her, she can make many kinds of noodles, but I don't know what pasta is.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, she can obviously resist, she can explain, but she just doesn't like to explain.

The result of not liking the explanation is that Qi Weinai ate half-cooked nameless noodles under a pair of terrible eyes.

When Qi Weinai was called N+1 times, she was finally able to understand the meaning of the butler's words, which was a subtle reminder to her and let her ask for more blessings.

"Divide my clothes according to their size." Before he had time to digest it, someone ordered again with a gloomy face.

"Long Haohan, don't go too far." Qi Weina clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to stare at the man sitting at the head of the bed with nothing to do.

Long Haohan didn't say anything, just his fingers nimbly danced the gun in his hand, so that he could look at her for a long time.

Qi Weinai snorted unwillingly, and resigned herself to opening the wardrobe with a whole wall, I don't know how long she will have to divide so many clothes.

"Don't you have eyes? How did this brown tie end up in a black suit? How can my white shirt be mixed in with other shirts? How do you divide it? Re-divide. Before she could finish parting, Long Haohan had already paced behind her, pointing to the clothes on her left and grumbling.

Qi Weina stood aside, frowning, how much difference can there be between brown and black?

"Long Xiaohan, do you want to be so naïve? I have to divide the size and take care of the color, can I have both? Qi Weinai couldn't help but roll his eyes, frowning and complaining, even if he was an immortal, it was impossible to do what he said.

"I just want the result, I don't look at the process, I don't care how you divide it. Anyway, if I'm not satisfied, you don't want to sleep tonight. Long Haohan slammed the closet door shut, making a dull sound, and then sat irritably at the head of the bed, swallowing the clouds and mist, looking at her gloomily, and after a while, the room was full of the smell of smoke.

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