"Brother Wei Qing, you're back." Chang Xiaoxiao took the initiative to say hello.

"Hmm!" Wei Qing frowned, and stopped Chang Xiaoxiao, who was about to pass by him, "Wait a minute!" ”

"Anything else?"

"Miss Chang, don't call me big brother in the future, just call me Wei Qing." Wei Qing's desire to survive is very strong, and when he thinks of the cold light in the young master's eyes when he often laughs and calls him eldest brother in the car, he has palpitations.

"Oh! Do you think I'm calling you too old? But you're bigger than me! ”

"It's not like that, it's because ......"

"Alright! I promise you. Chang Xiaoxiao saw his embarrassed appearance, and planned not to ask anything more, it was just a title, and she didn't care much.

"Thank you!" Wei Qing breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"By the way, Wei Qing, can you tell me, why did the young master suddenly get angry with me today?" Chang Xiaoxiao looked puzzled.

"Why does Miss Chang think?"

Chang Xiaoxiao pondered for a while and said, "Well, I think I should have chosen too many coaches." ”

Wei Qing was a little relieved, it seemed that Chang Xiaoxiao was not so stupid, and then he asked again.

"Then why do you think the young master will be angry if you choose too much?"

"After my careful analysis, I think the young master is seeing that I have spent too much money, do you think, one more person will pay an extra amount, this is definitely the case, you see that my analysis is good, right?" Chang Xiaoxiao said confidently.

Wei Qing sighed slightly, directly speechless, and lowered her eyes to see the book in her hand.

"Are you learning English?"

Chang smiled and cried with a sad face and said, "That's right! This is the source of my pain. ”

"Oh, come on!" Wei Qing turned around and prepared to leave.

"By the way, do you know English?"

Wei Qing nodded.

"Then will you teach me?" Chang smiled and smiled sincerely.

Wei Qing was slightly stunned and said, "I have something to do, you might as well go to the young master!" He speaks 7 languages. ”

"Seven?" Chang Xiaoxiao looked incredulous, in the Shenghao Hotel, she had seen Murong Feng and those foreigners conversing in English, but she didn't expect him to know seven, is this still human?

When Wei Qing was about to leave, Chang Xiaoxiao stopped him again.

"Wait! How do you think that the young master must be willing to teach me? ”

"I'm not sure, it depends on how Miss Chang asks for someone."

How to ask for someone? Chang Xiaoxiao walked into the kitchen while thinking about it, and when he saw countless ingredients, he suddenly had an idea.

Put on an apron, wash your hands and start operating, she is worthy of being a chef and she plays to her heart's content in the kitchen, and the dishes she cooks can be called a full banquet.

Steward Shen, who had been worried about Murong Feng's diet, came to supervise again, and when he saw the many dishes Chang Xiaoxiao had made in a short period of time, he had nothing to say. Although he doesn't like to smile often, he has to admit that her cooking is indeed delicious and fast.

When Murong Feng saw the table full of dishes, his eyes narrowed, and he frowned and asked Chang Xiaoxiao, "What trouble did you make again?" ”

Nima! I've just made a few more dishes for you, is it necessary to make me think about it? I'm so tired and sweaty that I haven't even breathed yet.

"No, I don't believe you, ask Steward Shen."

Steward Shen, who was on the side, replied respectfully: "Back to the master, Miss Chang really didn't have the time ......to get into trouble."

Murong Feng raised his chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and said in a light tone: "How do I think that there is a conspiracy in this piece of meat." ”