Chang Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, and the maid was already gone. Looking at the mess around her, she has long been loveless.

Although the barbecue is delicious, it is very time-consuming and laborious to clean, because there is a lot of oil, and the barbecue grill has to be washed for a long time. Originally, Chang Xiaoxiao felt that he could go, but the "overzealous" Steward Shen wanted to come over for inspection, but he was unexpectedly unqualified, so he had to take it and wash it again.

The next day, before dawn, Chang Xiaoxiao was called up to prepare breakfast for Murong Feng. Chang Xiaoxiao made sandwiches for him, as well as fried eggs and ham. The reason is simple, save time and effort.

The energetic Murong Feng read the newspaper while eating, often smiling and smiling, yawning, and his eyes were blank.

"What? Didn't sleep well? Murong Feng flipped through a page of the newspaper and said without a trace.

"I slept late yesterday and cleaned for a long time." Always smile and tell the truth.

Murong Feng didn't speak, just took the juice and took a sip.

Chang Xiaoxiao continued: "Young master, I really cleaned up for a long time last night, and I still have back pain, yesterday should be counted as a day!" ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said flatly: "No! ”

"Why?" Chang smiled and was unconvinced.

"Because you eat the most, and it's the last, it's time for you to clean up."

Chang Xiao smiled and laughed angrily, she knew this, why did she wash so many times?

"No! I had a really hard day yesterday, I have to count. I don't care what your standard is, my standard is that you have to be rewarded for your hard work. Do you know how tired I am from cleaning your room? If nothing else, let's just say that the bathtub is about the size of the swimming pool, and it took me more than an hour to wash it. I didn't move the places where the antiques were kept because I was afraid of breaking them, and I couldn't afford to pay for them. I made you the meal too, didn't I? It's Steward Shen who doesn't give you food, what can I do? ”

Chang Xiaoxiao stretched out his hands and said excitedly: "You see, when I was cooking, I was splashed with oil and blistered." Steward Shen can testify that he was also splashed. ”

Murong Feng looked at Steward Shen, who was bowing his head not far away: "Then he was burned and didn't yell like you!" ”

"That's because he's thick-skinned, so it's not a big deal."

Steward Shen raised his head, his face flushed for a while, and he couldn't refute it.

"Just say it! Does it count? ”

"As a servant, your attitude is too bad, it doesn't count."

"What? In that case, why should I make breakfast for you? ”

Chang smiled and glared angrily, picked up the plate of breakfast and walked back. Murong Feng shook his head helplessly, and as soon as he picked up the juice, he was taken away by Chang Xiaoxiao who returned.

"This is what I squeezed, and I won't give it to you." After speaking, he raised his head, drank the juice cleanly, patted his stomach, snorted coldly, and left.

Murong Feng's hand was still in the air, and he pursed his thin lips, and he didn't come back to his senses until Chang Xiaoxiao's figure disappeared.

He also drank that glass of juice just now, so does this mean that he and her kissed indirectly?

"Steward Shen, come here!"

"Yes, young master." What Chang Xiaoxiao did just now caught his eyes, and Steward Shen's first reaction was that the young master wanted him to punish Shen Xiaoxiao for his rude behavior.

But Murong Feng's words next surprised him.