In the midnight kitchen, ping -pong's voice, one after another, continued.
Xixi was trying to fry the steak. After frying it once, it failed, so she threw it away and fried it again.
Repeatedly.
The fire on the stove didn't go out, and the noise she made didn't stop.
Qing Muchen walked down the stairs step by step and came to the door of the room. He glanced coldly in her direction without interrupting.
Leaning against the door, he just stared at her expressionlessly.
He never doubted Xixi's status as a wealthy family.
He wanted to see what a rich young lady like her could accomplish.
Xixi didn't seem to notice his presence. She fried the steak six times in total, but still failed. When Qing Muchen was waiting to see her joke, she suddenly turned sideways and took out a cookbook from the counter next to her.
The chefs of the Qing family are all world-class chefs and there is no need to use this kind of thing.
The recipe should be something she prepares for herself.
She just opened the book and read it once, and then her eyes never wandered to the book again. However, the steak she cooked for the last time was a pass!
This girl is very smart.
This was another impression Qing Muchen had on her.
Xixi turned around with the fried steak in hand and wanted to walk out of the kitchen. When she caught a glimpse of him at the door, she was slightly startled and looked away as if nothing had happened.
"It's ready! If the young master has no other instructions, I'll go back to my room to rest first!"
He walked out with the dinner plate and put the things in his hands on the dining table. He wanted to turn around and go upstairs, but he had already reached the stairs. Behind him, Qing Muchen's voice unexpectedly sounded again.
"Did I say let go?"
Xixi stopped walking and looked at him stiffly, "Master, is there anything else?"
Qing Muchen walked to his seat and sat down, glancing at the position beside him, "Stay with me!"
"I have just made up for the working hours I owed tonight." She raised her watch to check the time, and then said calmly, "From the moment the young master asked me to enter the kitchen to now, I have been in the kitchen for a total of one hour and thirty. Minutes, the working time I lost before was only one hour, and I have just made up for it all, even more than thirty minutes and fifty seconds. I'm sorry, my working time today has ended!"
She calculated very accurately, even down to minutes and seconds.
Qing Muchen stared at her calmly with a cold face, his face a little stiff.
Xixi looked away from him, turned around and headed upstairs to her room.
She left very quickly, as if she didn't even want to stay with him for a second longer.
Qing Muchen listened to her footsteps as she left, and the resolute facial curves seemed to be suddenly stained with frost, and suddenly became cold and hard.
Was he disliked by the servants at home
The next day is Saturday.
Xixi’s least favorite day.
Usually at this time of the week, Qing Muchen, who is usually busy outside, would always come back.
Once you stay in this home, you will stay for two more days!
In the past few days since Xixi came to this house, when Qing Muchen was around, she had almost no leisure time!
She slept late last night and slept for less than six hours. At 6:30 in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the housekeeper's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Xixi, Master Shi will be here later. It should be..." I have something to do with the young master. You will be responsible for making breakfast for the two of you later."