in the room

"Master"

As the video was connected, Wan Chi's familiar face also appeared on the computer screen, and the other party's voice also came from the headphones.

Qingjun's face did not fluctuate, waiting for the other party's next report.

Pitch-black eyes stared at Wan Chi's familiar face.

Somehow, the words 'Prince of Tianluo' that Chu Xi said suddenly flashed in his mind.

Snort –

Even if there really is a prince of snails, it will be the money of his father, the gold owner, who spends it.

The picture of Wan Qianyan's subtle expression made Wan Chi stop and look at him with a bit of respect.

Master, is there any dissatisfaction with this?

"Continue"

The two words of low and cold sounded.

Then Wan Chi once again reported seriously.

Compared with the serious work in the room, the picture outside the house is very different.

"Is the pot swollen??"

The soft little face was full of confusion and looked at Jin Si, who had been staring at him.

Is there something dirty on his face?

Subconsciously, he also reached out and began to wipe his face.

"You don't have anything on your face."

Seeing this, Jin Si followed lightly.

The flimpy little head nodded.

Knowing that there was nothing dirty on her face, her sister Xiao Fan Tuan was once again concentrating on playing with the toy in her hand.

This harmonious picture became more active with Chu Xi's return.

The little sisters also stopped playing games, and began to help Chu Xi very intimately.

In the face of the children's initiative to help, Chu Xi also put aside simple dishes for them to choose.

It's not the first time they've done it, but the little sisters' movements seem to be very skillful.

Compared with the skillful movements of the little sisters, Jin Si, who was several years older than them on the side, and did this for the first time, seemed a little clumsy.

However, his IQ is not ordinary, and he quickly grasped the trick, and even moved much faster than their little sisters.

Everything in the house is no different from ordinary people's homes, the sun sets, the rice cooks, and the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen also sounds.

When he first came here, her family's food had already been cooked, and he could eat directly after taking a shower.

But now, looking at the woman who was busy in the kitchen, for the first time, Jin Si really experienced the taste of homely food.

That's what home tastes like.

It's a pity -

This rare picture also made him seem a little greedy and wanted to keep it tightly.

As the door in Wan Qiyan's room opened and he stepped out, the picture in front of him naturally came into view.

The three little ghosts who were originally sitting on the ground and playing are now sitting on the sofa, staring intently at the TV not far away, and the picture played on the TV has become Wan Qiyan's most familiar picture "The Adventures of Little Carp".

Chu Xi, who was busy in the kitchen, had just wiped the dining table, turned around, and faced Wan Qiyan, who had just come out of the room.

"Come here."

How can you say that the other party also spent 5,000 yuan by himself, no, now it should be the domestic maid and swimming coach hired by 7,000 yuan, how can he be idle alone, do you really think that it is so easy to make money?

Besides, her family rules can clearly stipulate that idlers are not raised.

Chu Xi's voice, Wan Qiyan didn't say anything, followed a step, and also stepped forward.

"Bring out all the dishes in the kitchen and set them up."

She still has two dishes to stir-fry, and she needs to be alone for a while.