Xiao Zhenzhen's heart was shocked, but when the words came out, he also scolded back, so it should be leveled.

"Girl, come with me, I'll take you there."

"Oh."

Xiao Zhenzhen responded obediently, covering her still painful nose, and followed behind the wind with a fart.

Arriving at the room that Su Feng said, Xiao Zhenzhen pushed open the door and went in to take a look, it was an extremely ordinary and simple room, and there was nothing else in the room except for a bed and a table.

It's just too far worse than the room in the Flying Snow Temple.

However, it is much better than the days when I wore a beggar's costume and slept in a firewood room.

As for people, they should be content.

Xiao Zhenzhen thought like this, walked into the room and lay on the bed with a big grin, and said to Su Feng, who was still standing outside: "Thank you, I'll squint for a while, and then something will call me." ”

"Girl, I'm afraid you can't rest now." Chu Feng lowered his head in embarrassment and coughed lightly, "Childe still has something to tell you." ”

That cold-faced Buddha, there are many things!

Xiao Zhenzhen didn't want to see the cold-faced Buddha again, after all, the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel just now, but, he was the key to directly affecting her promotion!

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

Xiao Zhenzhen quickly got up and followed behind Su Feng, and when she arrived at Gao Changyong's room, Gao Changyong was no longer there.

There was a woman dressed as a maid who was cleaning up in the room, and when she saw Su Feng and Xiao Zhenzhen coming over, she stepped forward and said, "The second son has already gone to the morning class, and the son has instructed that the slave maid take the girl to familiarize herself with the environment." ”

"Hmm." Su Feng nodded, "This is Huan'er, who is in charge of the son's daily life." ”

Xiao Zhenzhen smiled and stretched out her hand, "Fortunately, fortunately, I will take care of you in the future." ”

Huan'er frowned, not understanding what she meant by reaching out, so she didn't respond, and Chufeng didn't speak again, turning to leave.

Only she and Huan'er were left in the room, and the air fell silent for a moment.

That Huan'er has been doing her own thing since she left, and she has never said a word to Xiao Zhenzhen again.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

With the idea of breaking the awkward atmosphere, Xiao Zhenzhen stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"Don't do it." Huan'er immediately stood up and pushed Xiao Zhenzhen outside the door, "This room is full of the most precious things of the second son, if you break it, you can't afford to pay for it." You wait, I'll take you when I'm done! ”

She glanced at Xiao Zhenzhen up and down, her attitude was completely deferential in front of the wind, and she looked like she was the eldest sister, and she was really a little unhappy to look at it.

Sure enough, close to Zhu Zechi, close to ink is black, and the temperament of the male god and warm man is naturally dominated by ladies, and the people around this cold-faced Buddha are of course not very good-tempered.

After many years in the workplace, this kind of attitude of old employees towards new employees is not uncommon.

Xiao Zhenzhen pursed her lips disapprerovingly, looked around, and saw a gazebo in the courtyard and walked over and sat down.

Don't let her touch it, she doesn't want to touch it yet!

"Gee, people here are obviously not easy to get along with." The chicken essence was lazy enough, and at this time, he flapped his wings and flew in front of Xiao Zhenzhen, and the cool words he said were really annoying!

Xiao Zhenzhen glanced at the chicken essence, "I am not blind in my two eyes, I don't need your special reminder!" ”

"......" Chicken Essence was speechless, and he didn't understand that he had teleported all the way over, why was he angry with her! However, what makes Chicken Essence feel even more incredible is that he seems to take Xiao Zhenzhen's angry scolding for granted, not only is he not angry, but he has a faint sense of happiness in his heart.

Oh my God, he's not shaking M!