Chapter 11 011: I'm sorry for the noise

Chu Yao really didn't want him to stay when he heard this, and he didn't know how to refuse.

"Don't worry, when someone comes to pick me up tomorrow, I'll let them pay you." With that, he went into the house.

Chu Yao was still very uneasy in her heart, but what he said was very clear, and she had to stay with him for another night.

Chu Zhichen was so disgusted that he couldn't dislike it anymore, he felt that this person must be a scoundrel.

Qi Sheng was also a little dirty when he entered the house, if you want to blame this alley, this alley is too dirty, there is a bad smell everywhere, he dislikes every step he takes, and secondly, he has nothing but sports car keys on his body.

The most important thing is that there are a few dogs chasing him and biting him, how scary, he is also reluctant to stay for another night, the housekeeper finds that he is missing, he will send someone to look for him.

Chu Yao finished cleaning up the kitchen and living room, it was already more than nine o'clock, the child had already fallen asleep, put down the mop and she glanced towards the room, today she had to make up on the sofa for the night.

sighed, walked to the sewing machine in the corner, and began her daily work, cotton gloves are the longest handiwork, and after making a batch of vendors, they will immediately settle the money, that is, they will do more to get more, so she will stay up until one or two o'clock every day.

Qi Sheng couldn't sleep lying on the small bed tossing and turning, the bed board was too hard and very small, he couldn't sleep at all, and there were bursts of clattering sounds in his ears, which made him extremely irritable.

"Little mute, what are you doing so noisy?" He pushed the door open impatiently, his handsome brow furrowed with impatience.

Chu Yao worked hard, she was startled by such a sudden roar, and looked back at Qi Sheng, she stood up a little overwhelmed, and said in sign language, "I'm sorry for the noise." ’

The table lamp was a little dim, reflecting a little hazy on her face, Qi Sheng's irritable mood met her overwhelmed look, the irritability disappeared in a blink of an eye, he walked over, and his slender fingers picked at the rags on the sewing machine.

"What is this?" He asked.

Chu Yao gestured with a hmm.

Qi Sheng had a headache when he saw it, and he didn't know what she meant by waving it.

Seeing him frowning, Chu Yao took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote, "This is a handmade, disposable glove." ”

"I didn't expect you to be so dumb that you can write a good hand." Qi Sheng was slightly appreciative.

Chu Yao smiled slightly.

"This quality can also be sold." Qi Sheng's fingers pinched, the fabric was rough and the texture was extremely poor, even if it was a one-time thing, it was too bad.

Chu Yao didn't say anything when she heard this, she bent down and put away the rags, although she didn't know who Qi Sheng was, but judging from what she was wearing that day, she was not a child of a poor family.

Even if she did, he wouldn't understand.

"It's getting late, go and rest, I'm going to sleep too." Chu Yao wrote.

Qi Sheng didn't see her finish cleaning up and walked to the opposite room, he was a little lacking in interest, the little mute seemed to be very defensive of him, and his vigilance was quite high.

When he returned to the room, he didn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the whole room bored, small and clean dresser, no cosmetics, only a box of antifreeze, a comb, and two photos.

In the photo, Chu Yao smiled happily, holding a child, and the old man next to him was holding a child, looking very happy.

Qi Sheng picked up the photo, and the family photo and the date of the photo were written on the back, which made him wonder why the family photo only had a grandfather but no father who had children.