Song Caocao followed what the woman said, and first went to get a set of white clothes, which were tightly wrapped, and she also specially asked for a pair of masks, and only a pair of eyes leaked out of her body.

Song Caocao looked at himself in front of the mirror, speechless, what quirks does this man have, Han Ke didn't even tell her.

She looked at the time and felt that it was almost there, so she hurried to the main hall.

With a broom, of course.

When Song Caocao arrived at the door panting, she found that she was the only one.

Forget it, who let her drug last night without thinking about it and lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot.

Song Caocao stood at the door, swallowed his saliva, and pulled up the mask. Holding a broom and preparing to push the door, who knew that when he looked down, he saw a warning.

Because it was placed too low, Song Caocao almost didn't see it, she picked it up and took a look, and her scalp was numb in an instant.

It clearly says that brooms are not allowed in the room.

Song Caocao was silent for a while and put the sign down. After taking two deep breaths, she put the broom in the doorway, put it in a place that was not noticeable, and then she went in with only a towel. The moment she saw the whole room, Song Caocao became numb, in such a large room, she was holding a towel alone, when would she finish cleaning.

Luckily, the room looked clean and spotless. Song Caocao stretched out his hand and wiped the table, it turned out to be a sinking wood, with taste.

She looked around, and her eyes suddenly darkened. She said to herself, "You need to clean it up." Then pick up the cup that looks very expensive and wipe it carefully, one by one. In the camera above her, someone sat there staring closely.

Song Caocao wiped the cup, stood up and wiped the chair, gritting his teeth while wiping, but still rubbing carefully, the task was to be completed, and the maid could not be harmed in vain.

Song Caocao stood up and stretched after wiping, loosening her muscles and bones, and then as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, she was full of energy, moving a chair to wipe it for a while, picking up a teacup to wipe it for a while, and she was busy everywhere.

The two people sitting in front of the camera, "Why is this woman so desperate." ”

"Look at this figure, there is no substitution."

The man whispered, "It's changed, this chest is obviously a little bigger than the last one." ”

"Hey dude, I didn't expect you to be so obscene."

"Hahaha," the man laughed, "it's so boring, and I don't know why Mr. sent us here to look at the camera." ”

"If you lose something, wouldn't it be okay to just watch the video?"

"Forget it," the other man pulled open a bottle of cans, "to my brother, whatever, the boss will do whatever we want, and there will be free scenery to see anyway." ”

The man took it, "yes, this is a man's paradise." ”

"Hahaha."

Of course, Song Caocao didn't know that someone was watching her in the dark, all she knew was that there was a camera above her head. She cleaned carefully without distraction until she had cleaned a room. Song Caocao looked at the several connected rooms and hated the villa to death.

She complained, "It's a lot, when will it be cleaned?" Tired. ”

The men who heard her complain snickered, "This little beauty can't stand it anymore." ”

"If I can marry one, I won't let her touch any housework." The man said regretfully.

"Don't be, the maids here can't see us in their eyes, but they are full of bosses."

"Also, after all, the boss's face, not to mention women, even me, a man, is a little itchy."

"Hey!" The man glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense next time, be careful!" ”

"I know I know," the other man replied, "that's because it's just us brothers, and I don't dare to think like that." ”

………………

Song Caocao felt a sore back and rubbed her shoulders, feeling if she was really wrong. But when she endured to clean everything and saw the study nearby, her eyes narrowed. If she was looking for evidence, she had already groped under the towel while she was cleaning the other rooms in the main hall just now, and she didn't find the slightest abnormality, but she saw a lot of medical books.

If you are a man, or a very accomplished man, the most active place must be the study. For example, Song Wen, every time Xia Wei didn't allow him to go to bed, he would go to the study for a night.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is Han Ke's husband, his wife has been away from home for so long, and she has never come out when she returned to the villa, so she has been staying in the room. The den will leave more traces.

Maybe there is also a bedroom, Song Caocao thought lightly.

Then she wrenched her hand, picked up the towel, and headed towards the study.

The man sitting in front of the camera sat up straight instantly, "Hey, man, she's in." ”

The man who was about to fall asleep said, "Where are you in?"

"Sir's study."

The man squinted his eyes, "There is no camera in the study, so if we lose something like this, it will be our pot." The man picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Hey, sir, the maid went into the study to clean it, because according to your request, the study is not equipped with a camera, so we can't see inside, in case we lose something...... Do I need to stop her? ”

The other party smiled, "It's okay, even if you lose something, the responsibility is not on you." You just have to see if she comes out with anything or not. ”

"Yes, sir. So when are you coming. ”

The man on the other side said, "In a few minutes, wait for her to clean up, but the cleaning speed is slow today."

The man said: "That's true, because the maid who came today is not a person at ordinary times, have you changed?"

"Huh?" The man was a little surprised, "No, I guess it was changed by Xiao Shen, it's all the same, just clean it up." "Something is informing me." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"How's that, did you say anything, sir?"

"No, we need to watch carefully."

………………

Over there, Song Caocao entered the study, which was different from what she usually saw, this study was indeed the same as Song Wen's study, the bookshelf was full of books, Song Caocao took a look by wiping the empty shelf, there were all kinds of books on it, there were many types.

It seems that this man's tastes are very mixed, and I can't tell what kind of person he is through the book.

Song Caocao wiped the bookshelf and went to the side of the desk, the brush was hung up quietly, the rice paper was neatly arranged, and you could smell the ink when you got closer.

Song Caocao carefully wiped it, lowered his eyes to look at the words on it.

The big word "week" is no different. Song Caocao even felt a little ugly, the words were really ugly.

Blind to this fine pen and ink and rice paper.

But will there be any meaning to this Zhou character, such as the surname Zhou, the surname of the person you like is Zhou, what does the word Zhou represent, and so on.

Song Caocao touched the desk, then pretended to look around casually, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then stood up generously, paralyzed, there was no camera here, which made her obscene all the time.

Then she opened the drawer, and there was nothing suspicious in it, only pen and ink. The same goes for pulling open another drawer. Song Caocao hugged his chest and looked around, the study was unexpectedly small and exquisite, and the paintings hanging on the wall were also very famous, full of bookish atmosphere, and at a glance you could know that the owner here was extremely cultivated.

Song Caocao remembered the plot in the movie, squinted his eyes and walked to the place where the painting was hung.

Behind the desk hangs a painting of the Qingming Riverside picture, isolated by glass, Song Caocao did not have contact with this field in college, but according to the financial resources of the Han family, the painting cannot be fake, which is related to the face of a generation of rich children.

It's just that Song Caocao is holding his chin, why do you want to hang the Qingming Shanghe map?

Generally speaking, people will hang calligraphy and paintings behind the desk, hanging words account for most of them, and occasionally there will be people who love painting to hang paintings and will not choose the Qingming Riverside Picture, after all, this painting is not in line with the aesthetics of modern people, and she doesn't feel that a man who married a cute and delicate girl like Han Ke would like this kind of painting with more literary value.

So, Song Caocao walked over to the painting, could there be something here? Just like in the movie, there may be something behind the painting, although the painting is not large, but the inlaid glass takes up the entire wall.

Song Caocao took a deep breath, and suddenly twisted back nervously, seeing that no one behind him breathed a sigh of relief, it was still early, the man should not have come back yet, and it was impossible for others to come in without permission.

However, just in case, Song Caocao picked up the towel, carefully wiped the surface of the painting, and stroked the edge of the frame with her hand, from top to bottom, from the outside, Song Caocao was wiping the frame, and no one saw what her hands were doing.

But she miscalculated, Song Caocao touched it again and didn't touch anything, she was unwilling, she touched it again and didn't touch it, the edge of the frame was smooth and neat, and there was no trace of turning over.

She had abandoned the place and was about to touch the other place, and she looked at the bookshelf suspiciously.

However, at this time, there was a "click-" sound, and Song Caocao was excited, and immediately looked back, the door of the study was still closed, but the footsteps had slowly sounded.

suffered, Song Caocao's heart was beating wildly, who was coming.

Song Caocao panicked for a second, then calmed down, she hurriedly pulled up the mask, looked at it and didn't mess up anything, swallowed her saliva, and quickly picked up the towel and pretended to be cleaning up.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Song Caocao's heart jumped to his throat.

She looked at the closed door of the study, her palms sweating. Then the door opened slightly, "Squeak-"

Song Caocao raised his face to look at the person who came, with a blank expression, "Who are you?" Then her pupils shrank, and she strongly suppressed her screaming, and in order to prevent her gaffe from being discovered by the other party, she quickly lowered her head.

The man's gaudy voice sounded, as if he was amused by Song Caocao's question, and he said, "I am the owner of this house." You can call me sir, of course, my name is Zhou Qi. ”

"Why are you keeping your head down, though?"

Song Caocao had already controlled his mood, as for his expression, he couldn't see it while wearing a mask anyway, but he didn't expect that Han Ke's husband turned out to be Zhou Qi, what happened in the middle! Before she came, she had never heard that Han Ke's husband was Zhou Qi! What should I do now, I will encounter this pervert.

Song Caocao trembled all over, remembering everything this man had done to her, and instantly wanted to pick up a knife and hack him to death! Let him also experience her fears!

Zhou Qi saw that she didn't speak, and didn't care about her attitude, he casually stepped forward and crossed over Song Caocao, "Today's cleaning is really slow, for the sake of you as a newcomer, forget it." ”

Song Caocao was startled, Zhou Qi was already sitting at the desk, took out a gel pen from the table, and spun it in a circle in his hand, "Your name, Song Caocao?" Right. ”

Song Caocao looked at him and nodded, she didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that she would reveal her stuff as soon as she spoke, but fortunately she just said two words, and she didn't seem to let the other party notice.

Song Caocao pointed to her throat with her finger, gesturing back and forth, Zhou Qi looked at her, "You want to say, your throat can't speak now?" ”

Song Caocao nodded heavily.

Zhou Qi smiled, "You just asked who I am?" ”

Song Caocao stiffened, and hurriedly waved his hand, as if he didn't understand Zhou Qi, so he pointed to the paper and pen on the table, meaning to borrow it. Zhou Qi was very generous and handed her a piece of paper and a pen. Song Caocao took it and wrote, I'm sorry sir, I'm Song Caocao, I lost my voice last night because of excessive alcohol this morning, and I was afraid of thieves breaking in just now, so I reluctantly asked, but now I can't speak at all, I'm really sorry.

Zhou Qi took it and looked at it, "Oh? sighed, still looking at Song Caocao, "Then have you finished cleaning?" ”

Song Caocao nodded and wrote, "It's almost."

Zhou Qi said: "It's almost a little worse."

Song Caocao: "............" wrote again, a little bit.

Zhou Qi dragged his chin with interest, "Then how about you clean up now or prepare?" Because I don't like to be interrupted when I'm working. ”

Song Caocao thought about it and wrote: I'll clean it later. Wait for you to be away.

Zhou Qi said hello, Song Caocao said goodbye, there was other work to do, Zhou Qi didn't embarrass her, let her go. Just when Song Caocao was about to step out of the door