Zhao Di and the others were stunned for a moment, and then said, "Eat well in the morning, so that you have the strength to work." ”

Cheng Qingwan blinked, seeing that persuasion was useless, she walked out and bumped into Song Qiaoqiao, who was yawning.

"Wanwan, what's wrong?"

"Zhao Di and the others are cooking inside, it seems that they got up early in the morning, and now they are almost ready to eat." Cheng Qingwan pulled the person aside and sat down, and then said: "This doesn't work, I always feel that I am not looking for an employee, but a slave." ”

Song Qiaoqiao nodded in agreement, and then said, "Then what to do, anyway, you can't persuade you." ”

Cheng Qingwan blinked, and then said......

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