The next morning, it was no different from every day before, because the three senior maids were all driven away, Luo Ou randomly pointed out one of the inferior maids to replace them, and the girl's name was Tan Liang. Although there is only a one-word difference between a senior maid and a sub-maid, the salary they get is very different. The girl who was named because of her good luck is now full of cleanliness, and even Luo Qiong's expression is full of determination, and she is determined to die for her confidant.

The maid is not an assistant, although the name is more foreign, but to put it bluntly, she is just a maid of the Celestial Empire. Those who will enter this position can have several talents and abilities coexist, and most of them are the kind of generalists who can't make a splash even if they enter the talent market.

Tan Liang, who is just a secondary school student, sits in the position of 100,000 yuan per year, how can he not be grateful, how can he not cherish it.

As for Yao Jing, she is an assistant, a portable medical assistant. Don't do the work of a maid.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, she entered the bathroom and looked at the pool full of freshly filled bath water, which was just for her. Luo Qiong thought of her past, because it was a younger generation, she could only wash herself with the water used by her mother. Wash your face with the water with which your mother washed her face, and wash her feet with the same water that your mother washed her feet. But one is that Luo's mother has athlete's foot, and her mother is not the kind of person who pays attention to details, so there are often dirt of one kind or another in the water she uses, but despite this, she is not qualified to change a basin of water for herself.

Because, in these days, even tap water costs money.

Seeing the whole bath water that belonged to him, although it was not the first time, Luo Qiong's heart was still excited.

Tan Liang, who had just ascended to the throne, was still in a state of excitement throughout the human race, and took the faucet to Luo Qiong for a spa, her fingers gently scribbling on her scalp. Through the half-open bathroom door, Luo Qiong could hear Huang Jianliang's voice reading, as before, this man had to read today's news for her. Then, because Luo Qiong actively wanted to learn, he also had to read her a short piece of professional knowledge.

After washing and standing up from the bathtub, Tan Liang greeted her with a bath towel and wiped her body.

She treats Luo Qiong with the same care as a princess.

Looking at the brand-new towels that almost filled the entire cabinet, Luo Qiong remembered her past, in the past twenty-six years, she could only use the towels that her mother had eliminated. The kind of towel that is almost rubbed into a bare plate, without any fluff. Because the mother is a very, very frugal person, and the mother and daughter have no extra income except for rent, so the towels usually have to be used until they are almost broken. can imagine what kind of situation the towels that fell on Luo Qiong after being eliminated by her mother would be. Even, more than once, when throwing out the garbage, Luo Qiong would see in the garbage heap that towels were many times better than the towels he was using now, and they were abandoned by other families.

Sometimes, her mother would pick things up from the garbage dump and ask her to take them home and wash them before using them.

Can you imagine what kind of mentality Luo Qiong was like at that time?

In this way, from the minutiae of life, she was smashed by her mother little by little to the point of being completely skinless. Let's ask, a girl who can't even hold her head high in her own home, and can't even be an upright person in front of her mother, how can Luo Qiong not feel inferior and not escape when facing outsiders.

Wrapped in a bathrobe and went out, Huang Jianliang continued to read without squinting, Yao Jing handed her a drink, and Tan Liang cleared out the recliner for her. Luo Qiong sat comfortably and enjoyed the mask and hand and foot service. Taking the tools, Tan Liang carefully built her nails on her hands and feet, removed excess keratin, and then applied a mask on her hands and feet. And gave her a full body relaxing massage.

People who have just been promoted are so motivated.

After taking care of everything, Huang Jianliang's reading has also ended, and he has always been a person who is good at mastering the rhythm. Because helping Luo Qiong change clothes and put on makeup has always been Huang Jianliang's exclusive right, as a pink newcomer who has just taken up his post, Tan Liang naturally does not dare to do dangerous things like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth. You must know that the other party is the chairman's fiancé and a family member, and there is an essential difference between her and a complete subordinate. Even if there have been quarrels, fights, and troubles, so what.

As long as the marriage contract is still there, Huang Jianliang's identity has special significance, and it belongs to the kind that no one dares to provoke easily.

Although a wife will not be inferior once she falls out of favor, this is a husband and a man.

Although her face was quite unnatural, Luo Qiong still accepted Huang Jianliang's service without saying a word, although her eyes were really cold and chilling. But she accepted it after all.

Tan Liang's eyes swirled around the two of them, trying to find some Ni Duan, but she found nothing.

Just sat down at the breakfast table, Wang Aiyi arrived uninvited again, and Huang Jianliang's breath was unstable and almost spilled the whole pot of milk tea on the table. Nima's, report on time every day, no matter how good the relationship between friends is, you can't do it like this.

Nima's, the script of the fight with her brother and husband is good.

Dear Miss Wang, please go to the fight as soon as possible, the temple of the Sun family is too small to accommodate your great god.

It's only been less than two days, and I'm almost being played to death by you.

Completely ignoring the grievances and viciousness in Huang Jianliang's eyes, Wang Aiyi sat down with a big stab on her buttocks, and started to enjoy breakfast without anyone greeting her. Of course, she will point out the advantages and disadvantages from time to time. Because Huang Jianhao is a president, no matter how much he cares about his wife, or no matter how much he wants to show himself love, it is impossible to do all the food in breakfast himself. Pick one or two things that you are good at and do it, and the meaning is just that.

He's not a housewife, uh, no, a housemaker.

Seeing Tan Liang, who was holding a notepad and wrote down all the advantages and disadvantages proposed by Wang Aiyi, Huang Jianliang felt a fishy throat for a while, and almost vomited blood. Nima's, a little self-esteem, isn't it, the person who is now giving a big opinion is just a bastard who eats overlord's meal, and she's not your real master. Your genuine master is here, it's me!

The man is the head of the family, and the husband is the head of the family, with such thoughts, Huang Jian's conscience was full of all kinds of screams.

But looking back, Sun Xiaoyou, the real owner of the Sun family, is even more casual than Tan Liang. almost held his breath, Huang Jianliang only felt dizzy. How could she treat herself like this, so contemptuous, so snub him as a husband.

Just because her husband's birth was not good, she didn't treat him as a man, Sun Xiaoyou, insulting is not such a game.

Thinking of this, Huang Jianliang's eyes were covered with bloodshots.

It's just that the two women on the side didn't notice his emotions at all, and it can even be said that neither of them was Wang Aiyi or Luo Qiong, none of them was distracted to look at Huang Jianliang more. Wang Aiyi only has Luo Qiong in her eyes, and Luo Qiong also has Wang Aiyi in her eyes.

Patting his face, Wang Aiyi said: "The complexion is good, and it looks more energetic than last time." ”

Luo Qiong smiled lightly: "I only did a full set of maintenance in the morning, and even the dead skin on my body was carefully pushed once, can it be bad?" She introduced Tan Liang to Wang Aiyi in a tone that was almost imperceptible to her joy and anger, and the latter was so excited that she almost swayed.

Da Na, really Da Na, after being known by such a person, her life pattern will be different from now on.

Even if you can't get along in Sun's house one day, it's okay to go out and open a store on your own.

After drinking a whole cup of milk tea with a smile, he gestured to Huang Jianliang. Waiter, hurry up and refill the glass, don't stand there stupidly with the pot. The angry Huang Jianliang was unstable again, you must know that all he has to lower his identity to do this is just a gesture. and the last heir of the Sun family did come together because of love, he was just deliberately showing affection.

Who knew that Wang Aiyi directly treated him as a waiter, and even Luo Qiong looked at him like this.

What the hell is this?

didn't look at Huang Jianliang much at all, and directly took his grievances and dissatisfaction as air, Wang Aiyi just looked at the gorgeous red color on Luo Qiong's body, and then said: "It's said that it's such a big person, it's really not suitable to wear only pink all day long, go around the street more every other day, go to a few more fashion shows, don't stay at home." Look at the outside world more before you know the choice. ”

Hearing Wang Aiyi once again encourage Luo Qiong to leave the house restlessly, Huang Jianliang couldn't help but shout anymore: "Miss Wang, my little master's clothes are all specially customized, and she never wears ready-to-wear clothes up and down the line...... I want to say that the clothes that come down from the ready-to-wear line are too low-grade, and Sun Xiaoyou won't wear those, but Wang Aiyi ignored him at all, and just said this to Luo Qiong by himself: "There is a charity auction next week, and it's too late to customize it temporarily, so let's buy the finished product." At this point in time, the autumn and winter fashion shows are not in time, and the spring and summer are barely okay. There's a spring fashion show in two days, so let's go with us. ”

Luo Qiong is a person with little social experience, which is true, but there is no problem with her brain.

Wang Aiyi only said one word, and she immediately knew that the person in front of her must want to introduce her into her circle. Wang Aiyi, this is paving the way for Sun Xiaoyou to enter the society in the future. Although in the future, it is definitely a level that she Luo Qiong can't reach, but thinking about the circle that Wang Aiyi will come into contact with at that level, many people will not be able to glance at it all their lives. Seeing that Wang Aiyi wanted to support herself so decisively and cleanly, how could she not be moved at all in her heart.

In the Celestial Empire, there is anything more precious than connections. Although these network resources are just a passing moment for her Luo Qiong, but that's it, she can enjoy the whole process, and for the current Luo Qiong, this is enough.

Something so simple that Luo Qiong can understand, how could Huang Jianliang not know. From his standpoint, it is impossible to sit idly by and watch his wife just get out of his control and easily enter society. Once Sun Xiaoyou escapes from his captivity, enters the society, and then recovers from the hostage state step by step, by those two times, will there still be a place for him Huang Jianliang in the whole world? Is it not because of the disconnection between the hostages and society that the kidnappers are able to take full control of the hostages?

He slammed the teapot on the table, and said in the most vicious tone he could think of: "Miss Wang, I don't know what your purpose is, you want to teach my little master again and again. But I've made it clear to you that my little master is a quiet person, and she's not the kind of arrogant and willful person you think......"