His eyes slid across her face indifferently, and he didn't answer.
Song Anyi took a deep breath. "Wei Shu works very hard. He is a very good student. He hopes to have the opportunity to study with Professor Zhou..."
Hearing this, Zhou Mo's eyes were indifferent, and his handsome face seemed to be cold. "I don't accept anyone."
Knowing that he would refuse, Song Anyi continued: "Wei Shu is very motivated, and he has always participated in relevant seminars and studied hard—"
When the truth came out, a sarcastic smile appeared in Zhou Mo's eyes, and he interrupted her impatiently. "It turns out that there is really no 'dinner' for nothing in the world. Miss Song cooked a table of dishes hard just to please me."
Song Anyi's heart tightened and she lowered her head. "I'm sorry, but Wei Shu is a serious person. He's really working hard in his studies. He's just one chance away. I know it's abrupt..."
This has never happened before, Miss Song is always in high spirits, enthusiastic and confident, she loves her job, even if it is cleaning, she is still as noble as a queen, but now she speaks to him with apology, every sentence The words and every word seemed so careful and uneasy.
Zhou Mo tutted lightly, stood up, moved his tall body to the counter, took the teapot to the dining table, and filled his and Song Anyi's teacups.
He sat down again and scrutinized the woman in front of him. Song Anyi began to regret today's actions with his indifferent and deep eyes. She didn't speak any more, waiting for Professor Zhou's final rejection.
However, a smile slowly appeared in Zhou Mo's dark eyes. That smile was a little cold, reflecting the dark wave in his eyes, which at first glance made people feel terrifying.
"It's not abrupt." Zhou Mo said.
His cold breath made Song Anyi instantly feel like he was being stared at by a leopard, and he didn't dare to move.
"It's not abrupt if you take what you want."
He looked straight at her, his voice low and clear.
Zhou Mo accepted Xie Weishu as his assistant.
And what he said couldn't be simpler. It wasn't a peach transaction, and he didn't sell himself to help her boyfriend, but it could make Song Anyi so busy that even stopping to take a breath was a luxury.
Song Anyi has an uncontracted job. From Monday to Friday, she has to go to Professor Zhou's house on Xinyi Road before 6:30 every night to prepare dinner, and the meal starts at 7:30 on time, rain or shine, and there is no delay due to "efficiency" work. The reason for not coming is that she has to adjust the cleaning time of one, three and five days, during which she has to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for two days, and then prepare dinner, and also adjust the working hours during the day, and because she cannot stay in the company to work overtime, some The paperwork can only be taken home to deal with, which is why it is said that she is so busy that it is a luxury to stop to catch her breath.
Are Professor Zhou's conditions ridiculous
But this is how it happened. In order to take care of the newborn twins and grandsons, Auntie Li had submitted her resignation to Zhou's mother many times before. Zhou's mother was still looking for someone to replace her. Unexpectedly, the fawning meal prepared by Song Anyi made Zhou Mo have such an idea. Since home-cooked food is not bad, let her take over Aunt Li's job.
This can only prove once again that no one can get any benefit from Professor Zhou.
So Song Anyi is very busy.
"No problem, Mrs. Lin, tomorrow morning, I will go to the house to sign the contract, and my colleagues in the field office will immediately arrange the order. It is definitely too late to carry out a general cleaning service before the lunar calendar."
With bluetooth on her ears, she was working at the same time completing the stir-fried celery sprigs in Professor Zhou's kitchen at high speed.
Zhou Mo always wore a white shirt and black suit pants, and his long legs overlapped randomly. Even when he was sitting, his body was straight and well-proportioned, with wide shoulders and long legs.
His reading environment changed from the study to the living room (during the Cold War) and then to the dining room. There was a celadon tea set on the dining table. It feels so elegant.
Zhou Yue, who was waiting to eat, volunteered to be the second chef, and went in and out. Seeing his eldest brother with Erlang's legs crossed, he felt that the master's life was very good. "Brother, Sister An Yi asked if three dishes and one soup are enough?"
Zhou Mo's eyes did not leave the ancient book in his hand. "There's still yesterday's braised pork in the fridge."
Song Anyi brought the dishes to the table and responded to the master's request by the way. "The braised pork is being heated in the rice cooker, and I will finish it today."
After the matter was settled, the appearance of the former pleading daughter-in-law was no longer there, and she turned back to the cheerful and enthusiastic strong woman she used to be.
"It's time for dinner, don't drink too much tea."
Song Anyi explained and walked back to the kitchen.
Zhou Mo had no choice but to put down the hand holding the pot.
Zhou Yue had a big smile on her face. In the past, Aunt Li asked my eldest brother not to drink too much tea before meals, but he ignored them at all.
"Add food."
Zhou Yue said loudly, "Okay!"
Song Anyi brought the braised pork to the table, and the rich aroma immediately hit the nostrils. This braised pork was very popular with the Zhou family. Yesterday, Zhou Yue also packed it and brought it back to the Zhou family's main house.
"How did Sister An Yi make this braised pork? It's really fragrant. My parents also said it's delicious."
Song Anyi took off her apron. "Ha, there are a lot of Chinese herbal medicines in my mother's unique braised bag. If Teacher Zhou likes it, my mother will definitely be willing to teach it."
Teacher Zhou is the mother Zhou who taught Song mother calligraphy.
"Don't say you want to learn." A cold sentence was thrown over, which Zhou Mo choked on his sister.
Zhou Yuecai refused to admit defeat. "Don't look down on others, Big Brother, Sister Anyi will definitely teach me when she has time!"
Song Anyi pulled out the chair and took a seat, and Zhou Yue had already helped her prepare food.
"It's not difficult to braise pork. If Xiaoyue really wants to learn, I will definitely teach her."
Zhou Yue, like a starving ghost, had been eating with a bowl and chopsticks for a long time. "Yes, yes, are you really interested in learning but afraid of not being able to learn it?"
Song Anyi nodded, and helped Zhou Yue hold a piece of fat three-layered meat. The meat was thoroughly marinated, and there was no greasy feeling of fat meat. "Yes, you must learn it if you are determined, and I will teach you when you want to braise the meat in a while."
After she helped Zhou Yue with a piece of meat, she didn't expect Professor Zhou's bowl to appear in front of her, so she had to help and put a piece of meat into his bowl, and couldn't help muttering. "Not a three-year-old."
Zhou Mo glanced at her. "Neither is Zhou Yue."