Picked up the pair of pink slippers from the ground, and saw that the label on them really hadn't been removed. I tore it off with all my might, threw it back to the ground in anger, took off my heels, and put them on.

Walking into the living room, I didn't see Zou Zichen's figure, I couldn't help but look around, I was surprised, the living room decoration is very simple and there is no local tyrant atmosphere, but it is a fluent fashion style at the moment, with a little warmth, and a little personality.

It's not like Zou Zichen's style at all, but it's very symmetrical with my appreciation of the water mark. In particular, the dark lines of the wallpaper are very elegant and very comfortable to look at.

"Well, you have to keep an eye on Xiamen over there." Zou Zichen said the phone, walked out of one of the bedrooms, saw me standing in the middle of the living room, turned around and went to the other side, which was an open kitchen. He took the cows, bread, and ham out of the fridge as he spoke on the phone, and beckoned to me.

I put my handbag on the glass machine and walked over, he had already taken a pan from the kitchen cabinet, put it in the sink, turned his head, and motioned for me to wash it.

Reluctantly, I walked over, turned on the water, and rushed to the pot indiscriminately.

"I'll talk about the rest when I get to the company." Zou Zichen closed the line. Seeing that I was rushing to the pot indiscriminately, he turned off the water as soon as he got started, squeezed me aside in disgust, and sneered: "Don't you stick your fingers to the spring water at home, you can't even wash the pot." ”

I gave him a stumbling look and stepped aside.

He put the phone in his trouser pocket, rolled up his sleeves, took the detergent by the stove and pressed two drops on the pot, and then took a pot brush on the shelf, then turned on the water, and brushed the pot very skillfully.

Belch...... I'm petrified on the sidelines.

His current appearance is another side that I have never seen at all, with less fierce momentum on his body, more softness, neat movements, and an indescribable sexiness.

I looked at him and lost my mind for a moment.

"The first clause of the agreement, starting tomorrow, you will be responsible for my three meals a day." He spoke suddenly.

Seeing that I hadn't returned for a long time, he turned his face and glanced at me.

I immediately came back to my senses, "If you're not afraid of death...... I'm fine. I met his gaze with an indifferent smile on my lips.

Ignoring my provocation, he ordered, "Go to the fridge and bring two laying hens." ”

I bit my lip and walked towards the refrigerator next to me, and when I opened the big one, it was full, and it seemed that he lived here all the time.

By the time I got the eggs, he had already washed the pot, turned on the fire, and ordered, "Go and get two plates out of the cupboard." He gestured to the kitchen cabinet next to him.

I gave him a disgruntled look, but I still did it very unproductively. I feel very uncomfortable. This started to call me, and I didn't know how to bully me in the future.

"Let you take a plate, is it so wronged for you?" Another glance from a man struck me in the heart.

I didn't say anything, but, slammed the door of the kitchen cabinet shut to show my displeasure.

He chuckled, his mood seemed to improve, and he said, "Take the bread to the bread test machine." ”

I grimaced at him behind his back.

Completely forgot the state of mind when I entered this door.

I took the bread out of the bag, looked at the bread maker but couldn't figure out what to do, turned to look at him, and saw that he was handsome and flipped the pan, and the omelette turned over.

"That...... How to use this. I blushed inexplicably.

Zou Zichen glanced back at me, picked up the pan, turned around and put the laying hens in the pot on the plate, put the pot back, walked over, put the dough sheet into the dough wrapping machine, and pressed a switch on the side.

Then he looked at me with the look of an idiot, "It's as simple as that. ”

I glared at him, speechless.

Soon he fried another poached egg and cut the ham into slices.

I stood aside and watched him go about his work.

In less than a few minutes, he had finished the sandwich, took another cup from the cupboard, poured two glasses of milk, and motioned for me to eat.

I was suddenly a little at a loss, I thought he was only doing his own, but I didn't expect that there would be my share. Although it was just a simple sandwich, it reminded me of the morning when I stayed at his villa last time, and I think that he made that sandwich himself, right?

"Why are you standing stupid," he insisted. Then he said, "I've written down all the steps just now, and I'll do this in the morning." ”

"I'm sorry, I'll order breakfast and have someone bring it to you." Although it seemed simple just now, it was still too complicated for me, a blind chef. Besides, I make him breakfast every day, so what time do I have to get up?

Zou Zichen looked at me puzzled, "Let someone send it to me?" So what do I want you to do? ”

"I promised your conditions, and I didn't come to be your mother." I retorted unconvinced.

"Oh, you mean, just serve me in bed, and you don't care about anything else." He laughed badly.

I'm angry.

"Do you even know what I mean by 'qingren'?" He picked up the milk and took a sip of it, looking like he was going to teach me a lesson.

I despise him.

"It seems that I really don't understand, so I'll tell you the most basic rules of doing "qingren" first," he put down the cup, leaned back in the chair, and his eyes became cold, "First, you can't say no to me, you can't refuse when I want it, anytime, anywhere." Second, during the time limit, you can only be loyal to me, and you must not have any relationship with other men. Third, it is your duty to wait for me. ”

"Zou Zichen, I don't care about you, there is only a one-year period between me and you, and after one year, there will be no relationship between us. And in this year, you can't force me to do things I don't want to do, and you can't ...... me."

"Lin Tong, don't think that if I give you a good face, you can make such a bad mistake, if you don't want to, you can leave now." Zou Zichen interrupted me coldly, with a gloomy face.

The air froze instantly, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

I clenched my hands under the table, and my eyes stared at him deadly, and my vision gradually blurred, and soon I jumped away, rolled my eyelids up, and forced the mist in my eyes back.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me when you enter this door," he said indifferently, "and you still can't tell where you are?" ”

I was really naïve, I always thought that I was special in his eyes...... How could I have such a ridiculous thought?

It is simply humiliating to want to negotiate terms with him.

"Yes, I'm not qualified to negotiate terms with you now, but please remember your own words, just one year." When the words fell, I got up and was about to leave.

"Sit back and eat breakfast, or let me out." The tone was cold and hard.

I turned to look at him, but I couldn't help but still have red eyes. I sat back, biting down on the sandwich as if it were his flesh, gulping down my own tears.

Zou Zichen looked at me fixedly, with an unknown anger in his eyes. Suddenly, he stood up and tossed his uneaten sandwich into the trash can beside him.

"Lin Tong, what are you sitting here with tears in your eyes, did I force you," he turned his head, staring, his eyes were like cold stars, "This is your own choice, you can completely shake your face and walk away." But since you're sitting here, let me be clear, and don't give me a sad face. He growled.

I looked at him and took one last bite, my heart completely cold.

"I lost my temper just now, don't worry, I know where I should be." I replied with a laugh and a smile.

Zou Zichen's pupils shrank and he sneered: "That's the best." As he spoke, he took out two keys from his trouser pocket and threw them in front of me, "Move me in today." ”

I stared at the two keys, gritted my teeth, and replied, "Okay." ”

"I will send someone to Yatai as agreed, so you don't care." When the words fell, he turned and left.

After Zou Zichen left, I sat at the dining table and looked at the two keys in a daze.

In fact, Zou Zichen's scolding is not wrong at all, all this is my own choice, since I chose to be a trading product, then there should be no self. To put it mildly, I'm no different from my foster sister now, or even worse, at least they still have a choice, and I don't.