Ji Ting opened his eyes, the surrounding environment has changed, and the clothes on his body have become professional suits. At this time, he is standing in front of the kitchen with a group of girls wearing the same clothes.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman who stood opposite them glanced over them: "The maid's code has been handed over to you in advance, and I won't tell you more about it, and now I start to assign work."

As soon as she spoke, a group of young girls in their twenties straightened their backs and looked at her expectantly. A middle-aged woman looks at these people as if they were looking at a commodity. When she glances at Ji Ting's face, her eyes flash with a little surprise: "What's your name?"

Ji Ting looked down: "Ji Ting."

"Very good. From today on, you will be responsible for the daily life of Master Gu Value. Do you need to be alert?" As soon as the middle-aged woman said something, Ji heard a few more envious eyes.

Gu value is a rumored business wizard and the most favored young master in this family. If he can climb up to him, he will not move at all, but he will serve him better than other servants in the family.

... but what Guan Ji heard, Gu Gu is the hero of this story, and she just wants to be close to the men's match!

Ji Ting was bitter in her heart, and before she refused, the middle-aged woman passed by her with a serious face and went to other people to send work. She could only swallow what she wanted to say.

When it came to the last girl, the middle-aged woman said lightly: "The nanny who resigned from the young master has resigned, so you can take care of him."

Ji heard her brow, and in this home she could be called the young master without the prefix of the name, and only the man she was looking for.

While she was thinking about how to change the job with that girl, the girl suddenly burst out crying, "Foreman, you can change my job. I heard that the young master still has a bad temper, and I can't stand it ..."

After training for so many days here, who knows that although this young man was born by his husband, he is not favored at all. He lay sick in bed all day and waited for him. His nature was sinister and terrible, and he offended him slightly. Will be killed by bullying.

The main thing is that the people here are very powerful, the master is not favored, the people who follow him are also discriminated against, and their status is not as high as the aunt who cleans the toilet. I don't know how much it will be.

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged woman was clearly outraged. "You can also arrange for the young master? Love to work or not, some people want this job!"

The girl looked up in horror: "I can't go. My mother is still sick and needs my salary to treat the disease."

"Then stay here." The middle-aged woman had checked the information of these girls long ago, just knowing that she did not dare to resign easily, which made her take care of the difficult master.

The girl was desperate, and just when she wanted to promise, a soft voice came out: "Foreman, I'd better change it with her."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Ting, and the middle-aged woman froze coldly: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Ji Ting smiled kindly, trying to make her eyes look less seductive: "I want to change with her. For me, all jobs are the same, I will do my job well."

The middle-aged woman looked very pale, and sneered for a while: "Then you go to serve the young master." Originally, for her beautiful enough, to give her a chance to serve the young master, since she gave her face shame, then Casually.

The middle-aged woman turned and walked away. Those who were still jealous of Ji listening now surrounded the girls who had just crying. They said something congratulatory and ignored Ji completely.

The girl went to Ji Ting with red eyes: "Thank you, I really appreciate it."

"Well, work hard, your mother is still waiting for you." Ji Ting smiled softly at her, and the girl nodded gratefully.

The work of a group of people was clearly explained, and they went to their own positions. Ji Ting left alone, and the story of this task was in his mind.

The novel she wore this time is called "Infatuated Love", and based on the name of the paper with a strong sense of perception, she reasonably suspects that she is the same as the author of Ben.

The man in this article is a young man from a wealthy family, because his mother saw his father derailed after he committed suicide, and he was completely upset with his father. In addition, he fell into the water at the age of seventeen, and his body was always sick.

His father hated sending wife and hated this son. When he saw that he was not well, he just rushed him from the main hospital to live in the oldest house in the house. He also married the derailed and would derail. His son was raised as his own biological son, but the male son was deliberately forgotten.

The son adopted by the father of the male partner is the value of the male lead in this article.

As the male lead became more and more outstanding, the male father's father became more and more eccentric. He always declared that there was only a male lead and a son, and the people around him also saw the wind to make the rudder. Menswear, but not even servants in their own homes.

At the age of 22, the male partner bought a doctor and added something to his medicine. As a result, the male partner's body became worse and worse. After more than ten days, respiratory failure was sent to the hospital.

The reason why life and death are unknown is because of this article ...

The plot was taken to the hospital by the men's match, and the author later said that there was a line of green words: so many foreshadowings could not be seen, and he was still scolding under the text, not writing, and scolding it.

Ji listened aggressively, closed his eyes and determined again, it was indeed a pit ... There was something wrong with the pit, so what kind of novels can pit products write? This **** writer, before she returns, he'd better run away with his little aunt, otherwise she would go to him to settle the bill.

No matter how good Ji was, he couldn't help cursing himself, and then he could only keep thinking.

Breaking the novel means that from the beginning of the break, she knows that the golden finger of the plot is gone. The follow-up plan is based on the combination of the above methods. The task is difficult, and it is full of unknowns.

Ji heard a sigh and deeply understood where the readers' grievances came from. Leaving aside the bad things, the male host in this story is not unusual. It is a divine heart. He is trying to conceal the men's property, but also deliberately torturing others. In the end, he is afraid that the man will grab one day. Go home to give birth, even at the expense of cutting the roots.

In contrast, the man in the text can be regarded as a little angel ... emmm does not seem to be counted, but it is always a victim. If it is not a father's derailment, the mother will not commit suicide. The father also brought the third and third sons into the house. Treated as a loved one, it was his biological son who was randomly thrown into the broken attic.

In short, the character of this man is not as good as the character of the master. It seems that there is nothing to do. If she is a reader, she also scolds and gives Zhang Zhang a negative score.

Ji Ting slandered while walking towards the house where the men's men live. In the end, it is a giant family. This family is so big that there is a single building every other garden. According to the original description, the men's match should be the one that lives in the innermost and the smallest.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the courtyard was large and cold, and the sound of the piano from afar could be heard far away. According to the plot description, the father of the man was holding a birthday party for the man.

Ironically, the man who was born on the same day as the male lead had a high fever in his own building, and there was not even a caregiver around him.

Ji listened for a while, thought about it, and turned back, ran to the banquet and stole a piece of cake, and then went to the small building.

At first, this small building was cluttered with miscellaneous objects. Later, the male partner stayed here after he became ill. As soon as Ji heard the door, he saw that the small living room was full of things, and there was almost no place to stand.

She reached out to block the cake, while walking gently upstairs while preventing dust from falling on the cake. Waiting for the men's door, she sighed softly, and then opened the door.

The moonlight is pretty good tonight, at least it can clearly see everything in the room. The room looks good, although the layout is simple, but the large bed sofa has everything, much better than the first floor living room full of debris.

There was a smell of medicine in the room, and there was a hint of musty when I carefully smelled it. It can be seen that although the servants were frightened by the suffocation of the men, they actually did not take care of them. Ji Ting put the cake on the table and whispered softly, "Master, I've got the cake. Get up and have a bit of it."

The man's man is already confused and naturally cannot speak. She walked by the moonlight and froze after seeing his face—

Shen, Shen Tuchuan? !!

She opened her eyes in surprise, realized what she was, and quickly read the original text in her mind, only to find that the man has always had no name in the original text. After she saw the face of Shen Tuchuan, the name of the man appeared. 'Three words.

Why is this happening? !! Just after Ji Ting's question appeared, the reader's grievances were automatically answered in his mind: In order to facilitate the traversal to integrate into the plot more quickly, the men's men in each mission world will be set according to the name of the men's men in the first mission. The settings are slightly modified.

... Okay, it sounds very convenient, if only you can say it in advance, it's really scary to see this face suddenly.

Ji Ting would never admit that he was guilty of a guilty conscience, sitting on the bedside with a cough, reaching out to reach his forehead. It's hot.

Although he knew that in the original text, he had a fever at dawn, but he was still a little worried that he would burn silly. Ji Ting looked around in the room and found a medicine box in the corner. Due to Shen Tuchuan's illness for a long time, the medicines in the medicine box are rich. After Ji Ting found the antipyretic medicine, his eyes fell on the traditional Chinese medicine for his body.

According to the progress of the original plot, at this time, there is no medicine in traditional Chinese medicine. After waiting for a while, the male lead will start.

After Ji Ting took the antipyretic medicine, her eyes covered the medicine box intact.

"Master, you have a fever, get up and take some medicine." Ji Ting stood beside the bed and whispered, but the other side just groaned uncomfortably and did not open his eyes.

Ji listened a bit helpless, thinking about whether to force his mouth into force, gradually getting a little bit lost ... The man in this story just turned 22 today, just when he got rid of the green and gradually matured, long-term illness made him His face was sick, and his sharp jaw was a little feminine.

As soon as she was about to feed the medicine, the people in the bed opened their eyes. Although a pair of eyes were misty because of illness, they were not human. The moment Ji Ting met these eyes, it seemed as if he fell under the ice cave for thirty-nine days, and his body was so cold.

Ji Ting adjusted her expression and said softly, "Master, you're awake, take the medicine."

Shen Tuchuan's eyes only opened for a moment, then he closed again and fell into a drowsiness. Ji Ting had to sit by the bed, hold his head and put medicine in his mouth, and then fed him with water.

The warm water slid across the throat that was as uncomfortable as a fire, and Shen Tuchuan frowned, finally awake, barely opening his eyes, watching the woman in front of him, his lips moved.

Ji Ting gently pressed his ears close to him: "What did you say?"

"roll."

"..."

Ji listened with a rigid expression and immediately stood up and introduced himself in a serious manner: "Hello young master, I am a new maid. I will take care of your daily life. You have a fever now, and I just gave you You are taking antipyretics and you should rest now. "

Shen Tuchuan looked at her weakly, her eyes filled with melancholy cold air, Ji heard a sigh: "I'm going out now, you can rest."

After speaking, she turned and left, but within five minutes of going out, she folded back, and she had a towel dipped in cold water and wrung out.

She sat down next to Shen Tuchuan, wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, slowly rubbed it to his neck, and then went down. After unbuttoning the two buttons on his clothes, he saw a rash on his body caused by dampness. Immediately frowned. He is so fierce that his servants dare to be so unconcerned. If he is softer, he cannot be bullied to death.

When she was in the pants, her eyes suddenly felt bad, but this time she kept a look, looked up Shen Tuchuan's face seriously, and determined that he was really asleep, then quietly pinched the corner of his pants. Waist And then gently pull it.

Black.

Ji listened with sympathy, what kind of shame had it to be in order to be so disgusted with life now. She sighed and helped him organize his clothes. When he was about to go to the maid's room downstairs to rest, she was suddenly grabbed.

His strength was so great that he didn't seem to be sick, as if a drowning man was catching floating straw. Ji Ting endured pain and slowed his voice, "Master, master? Have you had a nightmare?"

Shen Tuchuan murmured in her mouth. Ji was a little hesitant. She really didn't want to take the initiative to post it. In case she was asked to get off again, she would have to face it.

But she didn't listen, Shen Tuchuan kept talking, her voice was so vague that she couldn't hear anything, and she had to pick it up.

"mom……"

Ji listened for a moment, and answered conscientiously: "Well, smash."

After hearing her response, Shen Tuchuan felt instinctively wrong, but her eyebrows moved, she soon fell into a coma, and let go of Ji Ting's wrist.

Ji Ting stood up and helped him to quilt the quilt before leaving, turning and heading downstairs.

There is still a lot of debris downstairs. She hides away like minesweeper. She finally arrived in her small room ... well, except for a small bed of 1.2 meters and a thin quilt, all the furniture is No, the only household appliances are electric lights.

It was mentioned in the original text that those servants knew that men's men were not valued, and his people would not be taken seriously, so they were bullied casually, and the things they should give were deducted as much as possible. It's fair, so it's quite unbridled to do things.

Ji listened with a light sigh, disapproving of the incompetent means of the male lead, and fell asleep lying directly on the wet, narrow bed.

Just changing the world is full of tasks, this sleep is not solid, and she just woke up just as the sky became clear. Sitting in bed for a while as usual, she got up and washed up and went upstairs. Seeing that Shen Tuchuan was still sleeping, she reached over and put his hand on his forehead.

Well, the temperature is already normal.

Ji Ting was relieved. As soon as he was about to take his hands off, he faced a pair of cold and dark eyes. She calmly put down her hand and smiled softly, "Master, you are awake."

Shen Tuchuan stared at her indifferently.

Ji Ting was so overwhelmed by him that his eyes fluttered and he could see the cake on the table. He busied over and brought the cake over: "Your birthday yesterday, I went to the party and got you a piece of cake. Happy birthday to you." She's so considerate without smiling, shouldn't he pick out a thorn?

Shen Tuchuan's eyes fell on her fair hands, staring at the cake for a moment, then she sat up and took it from her. Ji heard a sigh of relief, and just about two more sentences, he saw that he hooked his fingers at himself.

Ji listened in doubt and stepped forward, seeing that his fingers were still moving, he had to bend down again, just to ask what was ordered, a piece of cake was stuck on his face.

"..." Ji listened for a moment, then smirked with a cake on his face, "do I offend you somewhere?"

There was a taunt of mockery in Shen Tuchuan's eyes: "Call my son? Impatient?"

"..." Can anyone tell her why a person with a high fever and unconsciousness would remember her casual words yesterday?

The air was stiff for a moment, Ji Ting stiffly said: "Master, you remember wrong, how dare I call it that?"

"Don't you hear me?" Shen Tuchuan's face was cold.

Ji Ting bit his lip and lowered his head with a guilty look: "I'm sorry ... you grabbed my hand and called Madam, I thought you wanted to be a mother, and you wanted to coax you like a neighbor's child ..."

The voice didn't fall, and a pillow smashed at herself again. She instinctively tried to hide, but she fell down, but fortunately he was weak and had no strength, so it didn't hurt at all.

Just throwing a pillow consumed most of Shen Tuchuan's strength. He gasped and looked at Ji Ting, his hatred overflowing from his teeth: "You don't deserve to mention her."

This person's violent habits are really a headache. Ji Tingyun nodded: "Master, it's time for breakfast. I'll get you breakfast."

She finished picking up the pillow, thinking about going to the bed again, under the pressure of his killing eyes, while he was not paying attention, holding his head with one hand and stuffing the pillow behind his neck with one hand, after all this was done quickly Ran.

Shen Tuchuan didn't expect her to be beaten, and dared to come and put a pillow on him, so there was a momentary nagging. When the response came, she had fled like a rabbit.

When Ji Ting came downstairs, he ran too fast and almost tripped over the sundries. Looking at these things, she frowned, but she didn't have many tubes, but went out to the kitchen.

Since Shen Tuchuan lived in this small independent building, he has rarely gone out. The servants who serve three meals a day go to the kitchen to get them, so Ji Ting is going to get him breakfast.

She walked along the path along the memory, and the scenes that were not obvious last night were now in her eyes one by one. The small building where Shen Tuchuan lives now is the innermost part of this large house courtyard. A small wall surrounds the small building, and a courtyard is isolated from other places.

In the original text, this small building and courtyard was designed by Shen Tuchuan's mother. After it was built, he lived in and lived until he committed suicide. Even the spiritual hall was set up in this small courtyard. Later, his father thought it was unlucky, so he used it as a place to put debris. Until Shen Tuchuan moved in, those debris were not cleaned up.

In the past, the small yard with flowers and plants and koi carp has become overgrown with no one to manage over the years. The original small pond has dried up. Compared with the picturesque gardening outside the yard, it is like a wild field.

This yard should be quite important for the men's men, so I'll clean it up after I get him some food. Ji Tinghua calculated, speeding up the pace of going to the kitchen.

She came early and was still preparing in the kitchen. She came in to say hello to the kitchen aunts and said she was here for breakfast.

The aunt in the kitchen glanced at her and immediately greeted her warmly. After greeting her, she put the prepared meals on a plate and put them in the insulated lunch box. Ji listened with his head stretched out, and he was surprised that the food was surprisingly good.

"Master Gu value had a cold yesterday, but he couldn't take medicine after drinking alcohol. The kitchen stewed hot soup. You took it to sweat him. There are two servings, one of which is yours," said the aunt. The box was handed to her, "You are so beautiful, no wonder you are blessed to serve Master Gu Value."

"Well ... I'm here to bring breakfast to the young master, not to the young master Gu value." Although being exaggerated, Ji Ting reminded him.

Then she saw her aunt's expression change in seconds, took the lunch box back with a stern face, and pointed the corner with her chin coldly: "It's not long before you take it for the young master, if you delay so long, Can you afford it? Go get it. "

Rao Shiji heard that they held high and low, but she couldn't help admiring her when she heard her contrasting speech.

Nothing to care about with such people, Ji Ting turned to the corner and saw a bun and porridge on the small table, a pancake obviously overnight. The buns and porridge should be from Shen Tuchuan. The pancakes are their own. Touch the porridge bowl again, but it's warm.

Compared with the hot rice and hot dishes just now, it's almost heaven and earth. Ji listened and looked back at the woman: "It's all cold, can you heat it up?"

"It's hot to make it. Whoever told you to come late and can't heat it up, just take it over and let the young master punish you. You have a long memory." The woman's voice was sharp.

Ji nodded with a good temper, and slowly packed the breakfast into the lunch box. Just as someone called the woman's name outside the door, the woman cursed and went out.

As soon as she left, Ji Ling, who was still so slow, was almost like lightning. She rushed to the door to open the value-added lunch box. After seeing the rich breakfast in it, she randomly took some and quickly closed the lunch box. I ran back with a plate to pack the lid box in one go, and left the box confidently.

Ten minutes after returning to the small building, Shen Tuchuan had changed his clothes and was sitting in front of the windowsill, wondering what he was thinking. As soon as Ji heard the door, he saw that he was blowing into the window, hurriedly ran over to close the window, and patiently explained against his sudden gloomy eyes: "Your burn has just receded and you can't blow."

Shen Tuchuan gave her a gloomy glance and pushed the window open.

Ji listened helplessly, helped him find a piece of clothes to put on, and of course he was thrown away. Ji heard a sigh: "You really don't need to exclude me like this, I have no bad intentions for you, I just want to take good care of you."

"Get off." This was the answer Shen Tuchuan gave her.

Ji Ting stood still, and patiently explained to him: "Even if I leave, the family will send another person. Those people are definitely not dedicated to me. You might as well keep me. I would never bother you ,May I?"

"roll."

"..." Forget it, this is an incomprehensible person. Ji Ting decided to leave it alone. "Well, can you eat first?"

She didn't wait for Shen Tuchuan to answer, took the lunch box to the table, and put the buns and porridge on the table. Shen Tuchuan didn't care. He smelled the food and paused. He glanced at the table and teased after seeing the buns and porridge: "Did your senior tell you that you should deduct half of these?"

Ji Ting's hand serving the dish, looked up in confusion: "Why?"

"Because you don't do this, you will be starved to death." Shen Tuchuan's smile was malicious and looked terrible.

Ji Ting has got another meaning: co-authoring he knows that it is difficult to be his servant, so he still bullies. If the original intention is to make the maid better off from her, then she can understand, but all the performance of this brother is just venting her violent.

Shen Tuchuan originally wanted to see a panic expression on her face, but she did not expect that instead of not having it, she calmly took out a bowl of shrimp and egg custard from the lunch box, took out a cage of steamed dumplings, and a dish of mushroom core.

"Master, let's eat." Ji listened to him with a look of anticipation.

Shen Tuchuan looked at these things and asked indefinitely, "Where did you get these things?"

"We can't eat enough breakfast at a glance. Just when there is something else on the table, I take two more." Ji heard that he would drop things when he heard that it was for Gu, so he lied. "Master, come and eat, you just have a fever, you have to make up for it."

Shen Tuchuan's expression was dull, and for a while, he slowly walked towards the table, and began to eat without a word. He seemed extremely picky about eating nothing but the bowl of shrimp custard, and soon the bowl of custard bottomed out.

Ji was hungry, and she muttered twice while standing beside her, but she looked as usual, and couldn't help talking to Shen Tuchuan: "Does the master like egg custards? I'll get them for you tomorrow."

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance to get it." Shen Tuchuan finished the egg custard and laid down his chopsticks lazily.

Ji Ting wondered: "Why?"

Shen Tuchuan looked at her with a hint of mockery indifferently: "Because you took the egg custard that Gu value must eat every day, and now the egg custard is gone. It is estimated that someone is stealing the egg custard over the kitchen. You will be fired before tomorrow . "

"... You have been eating custard just now, just to be fired for me?" Ji listened for a while.

Shen Tuchuan raised his jaw, and his eyes were vicious: "I don't know if a servant who stole something can still find a job."

Really so, this man is ... shameless.

"Why are you targeting me this way?" Just because she screamed yesterday? Then she is too miserable, because the owe is directly rejected by the men.

Shen Tuchuan paused after hearing the words, and a sarcastic arc evoked from the corner of his mouth: "Because I disgusted you, disgusted all of you."

"..."

"It was so difficult to enter Shen Tu's house as a servant, but was assigned to me, shouldn't you be very reluctant?" Shen Tu Chuan did not conceal his disgust at her, "He obviously didn't want to come, but he came to serve, obviously looked down on me. , But also pretending to be just like a man, you guys really make me sick. "

...... Understand, this is for her, this is for all those who take care of him. Ji Ting pursed his lips, waited for him to calm down and said innocently, "But I came to take the initiative."

Shen Tuchuan had a meal at his fingertips.

Ji Ting smiled: "I wasn't forced to come. You can ask. I was originally assigned to Master Gu Value, but I didn't like to work around him, so I changed people."

Shen Tuchuan expressionless: "Do you treat me as a fool?"

"I didn't lie to you, and when I changed, outsiders thought I was a fake kind person to help the person who changed with me. In fact, I just didn't want to take care of Master Gu Value." Ji heard that he misunderstood that he was because of the Virgin. Here, get the shots in advance.

Shen Tuchuan gave her a cold look: "Everyone is rushing to pay attention, why don't you go?"

"Because I don't want to," Ji listened with a sincere face. "The Shen Tu family is a big family. I have heard many gossips. Gu's mother married Dang Xiao into the Shen Tu family. Not only was he ashamed, he came home with his face licked. Being a young master, I think the quality of others is definitely bad. "

Gu's origin was because he was too good, no one dared to mention his origin anymore, at this time Ji He said without hesitation, which really made Shen Tuchuan stunned.

"You say he has bad character and can make everyone like him. How hard he is," Ji listened, "I'm a serious person. Although I have come here to be a servant, there are principles. , I did n’t want to mess with him, so I took the initiative to take care of you. ”

Whether she believes it or not, Shen Tuchuan lowers her head to start packing and prepares to eat it by herself: "You misunderstand me and I don't blame you. I can give you a good meal before I leave, which is also due diligence."

Ji heard that he gave him a peek at him and saw him waiting for a good show. Today, she is alone in the kitchen. She will definitely find something on the head if she loses something. If he doesn't help himself, she may be fired.

Ji listened to Shen Tuchuan with a whisper of words, and then swallowed down his mouth for help, and then went downstairs as soon as he thought.

She can see that this time, the men's match is a pure 24k pervert, otherwise she won't pick the eggs to eat, so begging him is useless, maybe the more he asks, the happier.

Ji Ting took his mouth off and took down the lunch box. He ate the steamed dumplings with the cold porridge, put the things aside after eating, and sat on the chair for a while.

After a while, she got up and walked upstairs. She knocked on the door and waited for Shen Tuchuan to enter. The other person froze, "Get out."

"I'm leaving, you still don't want to order me." Ji heard that instead of looking at his gloomy face, he went directly into the room and opened the windows, and the convection wind blew, blowing away the medicine smell and moisture in the room. .

At this time, the sun had risen high, so the windows did not feel cold, and the gentle wind made people feel better. She took a few deep breaths, turned around and rolled Shen Tuchuan's quilt, and was about to leave.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her blankly: "What do you want to do?"

"The sun is good today. I'm going to bask in the quilt." Ji heard that, regardless of whether he agreed or disagreed, he went directly down the stairs holding the quilt.

After waiting in the yard, she realized that she didn't even have a clothesline. She had to take the quilt back to her room first, and then search for the debris in the living room. It's good to say that there are more things, and she quickly turned over the abandoned electric wire suitable for clothesline, took it to the yard and tied it to two adjacent trees.

She turned back and took out the quilt and mattress, and then went to the laundry. The laundry room is full of ash, and the washing machine is covered with a thick layer, which is not very useful at first glance.

Ji Ting didn't want to work in this environment, so she wiped the washing machine with a rag, moved it to the yard by pushing and pulling, pulled a wire board nearby, plugged in and started to wash the sheets and covers.

While she was doing this, Shen Tuchuan was always in front of the windowsill on the second floor, her eyes staring at her coldly.

Ji Ting didn't know that he was being monitored every move, thought about it and ran back upstairs again, searched in the room, and found a pile of clothes to be washed. These clothes have been around for a long time, but because Shen Tuchuan changed them for only a few hours at a time, there was no bad smell, just a musty smell.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her appearing in the room coldly: "I thought I would help you?"

Ji Ting deliberately did not look at him, holding a pile of clothes and turning to leave, Shen Tuchuan was black-faced: "You ignore me?"

"I'm going to be fired anyway, why bother with you," Ji Tingyou quietly glanced at him, "I want to pack you here before leaving now, let alone work."

After talking, I went downstairs, put my clothes next to the washing machine, and then went back to Shen Tuchuan's bedroom to clean, ignoring the black-faced dog man. When Shen Tuchuan's bedroom was renewed, she went down again, picking out clothes that could not be machine washed and washing them by hand.

When she was working hard, when the clothes at hand were half off, there were a few clotheslines in the yard. Each clothesline was full of clothes, and the wind was blowing gently. Yards are lemon-like laundry detergent.

Ji Ting usually seldom does housework. At the moment, she has a backache. She vowed that the next world must not be such a hard-working character. She wants to be the most respected person and let the men match her clothes.

Belly defamation is useless, the reality is that you have to work hard, Ji listens with a lament, and works like an old ox. As she was about to wash her clothes, there was a sudden voice outside the courtyard, one of which was the woman in the kitchen this morning.

I didn't expect them to come to you so late. Ji Ting was quite worried about their efficiency, but she didn't say anything, but after seeing the woman coming in with two helpers, she got up and walked over: "You are here to find Master? "

"I'm here for you!" The woman was desperate.

Ji listened innocently: "What are you doing here?"

"What are you talking about? You really have a heart and a brave heart, even Gu Gu dare to steal breakfast. Come with me to see the foreman now!"

Ji Ting frowned: "I can eat food indiscriminately, but I can't talk freely. When do I sneak away from Master's breakfast?" If Gu must eat egg custard in the morning, it should be discovered in the morning, but they found So late, it means that there are other suspects behind her, and after a row of investigations, she remembered her.

Since it wasn't just suspicion of herself, everything would be easy.

"It must be you, everyone else said they didn't take it!" The woman looked at her angrily.

Ji Ting raised an eyebrow: "Then I said I didn't take it."

"impossible!"

Ji heard a snorting sound: "Others said they would believe if they didn't take you. I said that they wouldn't believe you if they didn't take it. Wouldn't they have purposely targeted me? Want to find a scapegoat?"

As soon as she said this, the person on the left of the woman's face was a bit unnatural, and Ji Ting immediately understood that she guessed, and they had no evidence of stealing.

Now that there is no evidence, Ji listened to his words suddenly: "Who gives you the courage, take me away without evidence. Master can't leave people here. If I go with you, in case there is something about the master, you can handle it. Affordable? Or do you care about Master's life or death? "

The woman interrupted hurriedly: "You're nonsense! How could we not care about Master!"

Although they are very disdainful of this sick young master in private, they still have to have some respect. After all, they are still the masters of the family, and it is sometimes a word to ask them to roll.

In the past, the servants who took care of the young master were conscious of being inferior. Even if she was not a bravery, she didn't dare to say anything. She was the first time she saw that she had been hit into the 'cold palace'.

"Then you dare to entangle me?" Ji Ting raised an eyebrow.

The woman calmed down and said coldly, "Don't you want evidence? If you took it, then you should have plates and bowls in your lunch box. If I find those, you can clean up and get rid of me!"

Ji listened to the secret road badly, she was busy working just after dinner, and those plates were still in her room.

"Why, afraid?" When the woman saw her not speaking, she expected a ghost in her heart.

Ji listened with a chuckle, and generously gave way to them: "Then you go and search, remember to whisper a little, Master doesn't like noisy."

The woman had a little suspicion, but when she saw her so calmly, her suspicion disappeared. Disappearing and disappearing, Ji Ting is different from those guys who have been resigned in the past. This incident makes her very upset. Even if she does not find evidence, she must find a way to rely on Ji Ting.

The woman was ready to go in, and she suddenly heard the cold voice of Shen Tuchuan: "I see who has that dog gall, dare to search for things in my house."

Ji heard that the palms of her hands were sweating when she heard that she was going in. When she heard Shen Tuchuan's voice, she immediately became steady and looked up at Shen Tuchuan in front of the second floor window, unable to help but smile at him. There was no flattery or fear in her smile, but she was just a pure smile. Shen Tuchuan frowned and couldn't say why.

Inversely to Ji's hearing, it was the woman. The woman replied, "The young master is good. We are not searching. We just suspect and suspect that she stole the breakfast of the young master Gu."

Shen Tuchuan stared expressionlessly at her, half a moment, twitching her lips and taunting: "Do you mean, my people in Shen Tuchuan stole the value?"

His voice was calm, but the woman was trembling, suddenly remembering a servant who had offended Shen Tuchuan in the past two years, and he was directly smashed with a vase to half his life. At that time, everyone thought that Shen Tuchuan was going to be exiled. He did not expect that the sir would just use money to solve the problem. He did not say anything about Shen Tuchuan from beginning to end.

From that time they knew that Shen Tuchuan was useless again, and that was also the young master of the family. The lives of these servants were worthless compared with him.

"This and this are all misunderstandings. Let's go now. Master, don't be angry." The woman finished, and tremblingly left.

Ji listened with pride when they left, looked up at Shen Tuchuan, and gave him two thumbs up: "Master, so handsome!"

As soon as the words fell, a pillow fell from the sky, hitting her exactly, and then bounced on the weed.

"washed."

"..."

The author has something to say: Listen: I want to be a rich man, I don't work anymore!

Skewers: washed the clothes

Listen: good

New world! Comrade Ogawa began to beloved in the next chapter. The 20th (tomorrow!) Will be updated normally, and will be here at 6pm!

It's time for me again. I recommend good friends, super-looking and quick-wearing, and I'm husband and wife!

"Every time I wear a book, I die in the Shura field" by Sanji Chengjing

Shi Yan is a writer of abusive novels. He stayed up late one day and accidentally wrote an electric shock. He was bound by the reader's grievance system, traveled through the world in his book, and performed tasks.

The first book: Shi Yan wore a blind white eye that caused the male man to blind his eyes and squatted for five years in prison. After being released from prison, he also hired thugs to kill the male man alive.

Shi Yan: Well, I wrote this? !! What the hell!

Second book: She was dressed as the male owner's only property left behind after his serious injury and bankruptcy, which caused him to be a vicious mother in a wheelchair because of the delay in treatment.

Shi Yan: Mom, which book is this? !! This definitely won't work!

The third book: She dressed up as a renunciator and abandoned the house, a woman who was greedy for wealth and being a scumbag, and the dead ghost husband who killed the battlefield sealed the ghost general and crawled back from hell.

Shi Yan: This must not have been written by me! Ooooo, mom, I'm going home ...

# 当 后妈 Author faced the Xiuluo field she created #

#What kind of sour experience is it to live under the characters you created? # 2k 小说 读 网