Wipe Clean After Eating

Chapter 7

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Seeing my reaction like this, Lu Junzhi gave me a more contemptuous look: "You don't need to be so surprised, what I mean is not what you expected."

Brother! Great God! big boss! Are your eyes okay? Can my expression like this be described in two words: surprise? Who else is looking forward to it! !

On the way back to the company, I finally let out a sigh of relief after some negotiations with Mr. Lu.

It turned out that he asked me to go to his house because he didn’t want me to pay my debts with my own life, but because he had a bad appetite for taking out food every day, so he wanted to change his taste and let me cook some home-cooked dishes for him. .

I wanted to resist, so I asked unconvinced: "There are so many people in the company, why should I cook for you? Why don't you find someone else?"

His flirty sentence blocked me back: "Others don't owe me money."

Well, you are the creditor and you are the biggest, so this evening, my task is to go to the boss's house to feed him...

It’s a really good mouthful content, look at the sky...

When I was getting off work that day, so as not to tell my mother the truth, I made a phone call to lie to her that the company was going to work overtime tonight.

After I got off work, I got into Lu Junzhi's small car and came to the community where he lived. When I stepped into that very high-rise and spectacular apartment building, I only felt angry. God, the gap between the rich and the poor is too big, right? It is estimated that even if I work frugally for more than ten years, I cannot afford the smallest house here.

And Lu Junzhi, a bachelor who lives alone, actually lives in the largest and best apartment here, and it really is more popular than anyone else!

I walked into the door with Lu Junzhi and saw the decoration and furnishings inside, and I was again in grief. The bright plain ceramic tiles, the brilliantly flowing crystal chandeliers, and the exquisite and meticulous furnishings look fresh and unconventional, gorgeous and not too ostentatious. After looking around the room for a week, an emotion called envy, jealousy and hatred swelled in my heart...

Boss Lu saw that I looked bad, and while taking off my jacket, he asked strangely: "What's the matter, you are not satisfied with my family?"

"No, it's very big and beautiful." I shook my head in grief, and then sighed with some sadness: "It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to live in such a good house for the rest of my life."

"It's not necessarily." His clear eyes flickered, and he turned his face to say leisurely: "Isn't it very popular to marry a rich man now? If you want to live in such a good house, you might as well give it a try. "

I shook my head disapprovingly: "It's not enough to have money. You have to have a character. Where can you find a man who has both!"

He straightened his tie suddenly, and looked at me with a smile but a smile: "There should be such a person in your life circle."

"Is there?" I thought about it, and then I shook my head with certainty: "No..."

The smile on his face was slightly stiff, and he suddenly moved his face closer: "No? Think about it, think about it."

I seriously thought about it again, and finally sighed: "This is really nothing."

He frowned: "If you think about it, how could there be none?"

I was at a loss: "Really not!"

he:"… "

Boss Lu slightly squinted his eyes and looked at me, who was confused, his face gradually darkened, and suddenly he commanded in an angry tone, "What are you still doing? Let's cook!"

I was so frightened by him that I couldn't help but whispered secretly while turning around. What a moody neuropathy, what an inexplicable temper!

After wandering around the house two times, I finally managed to find the kitchen. In the small kitchen with marble floor tiles, there is no shortage of pots and pans, such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. The ingredients in the refrigerator are even more ridiculous. Many of them are the kind of vegetable and meat platter bought in the supermarket. Cut them into different categories and wash them. Just wait for the pan, which saves me a lot of trouble. I cooked the washed rice in a rice cooker first, and then I picked a few of my favorite dishes in the refrigerator. Since the vegetables and meat are all ready-made, they can be fried directly in the pot, so there are four dishes and one soup. It's easy to do.

Probably because all the high-quality ingredients are used, and the condiments in the kitchen are all available, these dishes are more than one level higher than the dishes I usually cook.

Coming out of the kitchen, he was about to tell Mr. Lu that he could start a meal, only to find that there was no one in the living room, and there was a vague sound of water coming from the direction of the bathroom.

I can't help frowning. Usually, washing hands is clean when you eat. Isn't this person having a cleanliness when taking a bath before meals

So I went back to the kitchen to cover the dishes, turned on the TV and waited while watching, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

I had to walk to the door with slippers and glanced out from the cat’s eye. I didn’t see anything, but the doorbell continued to ring. I opened the anti-theft door suspiciously and saw a little guy over one meter tall. Standing outside, holding a small notebook and a pen in his hand, he is clever and well-behaved, and there are some baby fat on his face, and his eyes are round and look very cute.

Seeing this pink little Zhengma, I couldn't help but love it, and kindly touched his head and asked, "My kid, what's the matter?"

He twisted his head and avoided: "I'm looking for Big Brother Lu, Auntie, you are the helper hired by Big Brother Lu!"

Why is it not an interrogative sentence but an affirmative sentence? Do I look so much like a servant? I took a deep breath and corrected depressedly: "My name is Xia Ye, and I am your secretary to Big Brother Lu!"

When he heard this, he stared wide and round eyes, it seemed difficult to accept this fact, looked at me in shock, and finally put on an old-fashioned expression, shook his head and sighed with disappointment: "Xiaomi is really a generation now. Not as good as one generation."

It should be me who should be disappointed! The children are so angry now that they are not paying for their lives

Entering the house, the child looked around and said, "My name is Xiaoyi, and I live next door. Come and find Brother Lu to teach me arithmetic."

Although this kid is not too cute to speak, he is a child who loves to learn. My adult laughed a lot and said, "He is still taking a bath in the bathroom. Why not teach you my sister?"

He lifted his chin thoughtfully and looked at me suspiciously: "You look stupid, can you teach it?"

Being stupid by a low-grade kid, what kind of feeling is this...

In order to prove my IQ, I took the kid hard and sat down at the table by the side, cleared my throat solemnly, and then began to teach him arithmetic: "Xiaoyi, you want to buy a 20 yuan ball, you have it yourself. 4 yuan pocket money, and then borrowed 10 yuan from your brother Lu, how much money is still short to afford that ball?"

But Xiaoyi opened her mouth and replied: "It's not bad, there will be a lot of money left."

I patiently shook my head and explained: "No, you are wrong! The answer should be 6 yuan."

He looked at me unconvinced: "I did not calculate it wrong, Brother Lu would not be so stingy, every time he gives me money at least 50!"

I:"… "

Mr. Lu, you are really generous in your shots, but why are you so stingy to me!

"It doesn't count just now. Let's change the question." I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, learned the lesson just now, changed my personal belongings and asked the question again: "You have 10 yuan in pocket money, and then I ask you 'S father wanted 5 yuan, how much did you have in the end?"

Xiaoyi didn't even think about it, and replied, "I don't have any money!"

I looked at him with a headache: "Xiaoyi, you don't know arithmetic at all, do you?"

"It's you who don't understand my dad." The kid looked at me contemptuously: "My dad's money is in charge of my mother. He is poorer than me and always likes to take away my pocket money."

Uh... well, your mother is very mighty...

I felt deeply powerless to teach him arithmetic. I guess it would be easier to teach him Chinese, so I changed the subject and said, "Xiaoyi, do you know how to read?"

The kid nodded proudly: "Of course it will! I know many, many words."

"Really?" I looked at him suspiciously, wrote a sentence in the notebook and asked: "Then tell me, how do you recognize these words?"

The kid glanced, and then said aloud in a serious manner: "We are the flowers of the motherland."

It's really good! I wrote another poem and asked: "What about this one?"

The little devil said loudly again: "Two orioles crowing in the green willows, and a group of egrets ascend to the sky."

It's pretty awesome! This time, I moved a little bit to think about it, and wrote in the notebook: Sister Xia Ye is so beautiful.

After finishing writing, I waited happily for him to praise me loudly, but saw the kid looking at me silently with his round eyes open.

I asked in confusion: "Why? Are there any unrecognized words?"

The little ghost said righteously: "No, the teacher told us not to tell lies!"

"..."

Whose kid is so uncute! Fortunately, he does not live next door to my house, otherwise I would rather sleep on the street than go home!

A string of clear and pleasant laughter came from behind. I turned my head and saw Lu Junzhi, who had been watching from an unknown time.

Why is he caught every time he loses face!