In the eyes of the original owner, Chu Yu was the benefactor who saved her from danger, and he was also the god who broke into her gray life.

She felt that Song Feinuan was not worthy of her benefactor, of course, she herself was not worthy, otherwise she would not have robbed it.

Then she also hopes that she can study hard and come out to work, even if she is a white-collar worker.

Very, very simple task.

The little girl felt like a myocardial infarction after reading it.

Be a white-collar worker?

No, you don't want to!

I think you can try to be the CEO of the company!

Why are these human demands so low?

Do you just want to be a white-collar worker?

The little girl shook her head.

The housekeeper saw her standing in the living room, not knowing what she was thinking, and her expression was cold: "Miss Bai, the young master has made an appointment with a costume designer for you, you can take a look later." ”

"Hmm." The little girl nodded.

The housekeeper wanted to speak and stopped, but Bai Xi turned his head to look at him, his eyes blank.

The housekeeper said: "Miss Bai, today's matter, the young master asked me to tell you, don't mind, just do your own job." ”

The housekeeper is also an old man, and he can see Bai Xi's thoughts at a glance, except for some regrets, he has no other emotions.

Bai Xi nodded, there was no slightest wrongness on her face, and she didn't show a half-sad expression.

The housekeeper glanced at her with some suspicion, and said tentatively: "Miss Bai, aren't you sad?" ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and pretended to smile relaxedly: "Isn't this what he said, to recognize his identity." ”

She hung her head, her eyes full of sorrow, indescribable reluctance.

The old housekeeper was really fooled, sighed, and his originally calm and serious voice softened a little: "Miss Bai, it's best if you can think like this." ”

If you can't let go, in the end, you will be hurt.

Bai Ji bowed his head and lowered his eyes: "Uncle Housekeeper said yes." ”

She held on to the handrail of the staircase, and the slender figure paused, then headed upstairs.

In the eyes of the old butler, the figure seemed to be shrouded in deep sorrow and unspeakable melancholy.

Chu Yu originally came back to pick up a document because he was at home, but just as he was about to push open the door, he heard that faint voice: "Isn't this what he said, do you want to recognize your identity?" ”

I don't know why, he was about to unscrew the doorknob and stopped.

For a while, I couldn't tell what it was like.

Maybe it's because Bai Xi won't like him as much as before, and it won't make him feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Of course, Chu Yu subconsciously ignored the unhappiness from the bottom of his heart.

I can't tell why it's unhappy, but it's just unhappy.

Thinking about it, he turned around, did not unscrew the door, and did not walk in as he wished, but took out a cigarette from the cigarette case with his fingers and left the mansion with a blank face.

Back to the original owner's bedroom, Bai Xi entered the door and washed up.

Because the original owner knew that the male owner had the bad problem of skipping breakfast, he always made breakfast by himself, which also led to the fact that after getting up, he was unkempt and sloppy.

Bai Xi changed her clothes, and then glanced at the extremely good-looking person in the mirror.

The heroine is not Cinderella, and her appearance is also extremely outstanding, and the original owner who is similar to her appearance is not much worse, but her eyes are red, and she has a feeling of wanting to cry, delicate and weak, such as a slender willow, a different style. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.