Chapter 636
Jiang Zhao put the box away and turned around, "I'll call the hourly worker to help you clean up later. There is food in the fridge. There are many business cards outside the fridge. You can order takeout. You can also go out to eat. There are four cars in the underground garage. I'll give you the keys later. You can see which one you like to drive. "
Walking back to the bedroom, Jiang Zhao opened the wardrobe, picked out a tie for herself, tied it, and took the suit off the hanger. Ouyang Yan also came over, took the suit, stood behind him and opened it.
Jiang Zhao stretched out his arms and put them on.
Ouyang Yan straightened Jiang Zhao's tie again, like a virtuous wife. "Sometimes you're too neat to be a man."
"A sloppy man is like a man?"
"No, there should be a woman to help you clean up."
"The role of women is to help men clean up?"
Ouyang Yan slapped Jiang Zhao in the chest, "but you can't say it."
Seeing that Jiang Zhao was about to go out, Ouyang Yan stopped him. "Second brother, I asked grandpa Qin to have dinner together in the evening. Grandpa said we should go together."
"OK, when I get off work."
Haicheng has a saying that the south is rich, the north is expensive, the west is chaotic and the East is poor. With the increase of urban construction, this disparity seems to be getting smaller and smaller on the surface.
However, the south is the densest gathering place for the rich. This is the place where the first rich people buy fixed assets. House prices can be described as an inch of land and an inch of gold.
Two years ago, an old man named Xi Zhentian in Haicheng installed the Xi's house in the south like an old qualification.
In such a section, enclosure, building houses, mountain building and lake falling show that the family is rich.
Enyou returns to Xi's house. Xi Zhentian is sitting on the sofa and watching the news. His face is red and his physique is stronger than that of ordinary old people. As soon as he stands up, he flows a heroic spirit like a Xia and a bandit.
"Grandpa." Enyou greeted old man Xi as usual.
"Enyou, are you happy today?" As soon as old man Xi saw enyou coming back, he turned off the TV and walked over.
"OK."
"Have you encountered anything unhappy recently? Grandpa, you are always unhappy. "
"Grandpa thinks too much. I usually do that."
"Sir. The young master's studio I asked ah gui... "Sister Hua, a 40 year old nanny upstairs, shouted.
Before he finished, enyou rushed upstairs.
Xi Zhentian panicked and hurried to catch up with him. Although he was in his sixties, he walked briskly. There was a frightening aftershock that scraped a bunch of servants from where he passed.
A crisp slap "PIA" sounded upstairs!
Then there was a "plop", someone knelt on the floor, and Agui's voice came, "young master, I just want to help you clean..."
Enyou bent down and stuck the neck of a GUI, a 30-year-old servant. His eyes were stained with blood. The eyes of the boy who looked as warm as water were as fierce as a blood eyed leopard, "what do you see?! Who told you to come into my studio? Who told you to move my things! I'm getting impatient, aren't I?! "
"Young master, I didn't mean to. I just opened the door and didn't go in..."
Sister Hua was frightened. When she wanted to fight, she was pushed by enyou. The whole person fell on the corridor and her hair spread behind her head.
Xi Zhentian stood behind enyou with a knot in the tiger's eyebrow, like the sound of a clock, "he will clean enyou's room in the future only after he asks him to clean it! Otherwise, if you make him angry again, don't blame me for being cruel! "
"Master, young master, I dare not, dare not."
Enyou looked at the open door, closed his eyes and took a deep breath for several times. After a long time, his voice calmed down, "Agui, you go down." Agui heard the sound and ran away.
Xi Zhentian hurried forward to look at enyou and asked anxiously, "enyou, is it uncomfortable?"
"No, let Grandpa worry. I'll try to control it next time."
Xi Zhentian stroked enyou's heart, "you lost your temper because your servants provoked you. Relax."
Enyou said "well", went to sister Hua, helped her up, and cut her hair on her ears and temples, "aunt Hua, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean it. I couldn't control it all at once. "
Although sister Hua was pushed and fell to the ground just now, she didn't complain when she looked at enyou. Her eyes were full of heartache, "young master, it's aunt Hua who is bad. She almost made people move your things and make you angry..."
Enyou slowly stroked the tears off sister Hua's face and said softly, "rest early in the evening. I'll let the kitchen stew some sweet soup for you. I'm afraid you're in a bad mood. You'll be happier if you eat some sweet."
"No, no..."
After pacifying sister Hua and Xi Zhentian, enyou enters the studio and turns on the light. The bright room is full of the smell of oil paint. When you go to the window, the white embryonic cloth covers the drawing board and raises your hand to open it.
On the four drawing boards, women wear different clothes and comb different hair styles, but no matter how their expressions change, they are always the same person.
Then he turned sideways and opened the white embryo cloth next to him.
On the two drawing boards, there are Shao female's graceful figure, flirting. People's curves, but her eyes don't have the slightest meaning of teasing. Enyou looks at the painting in front of her, her eyes are as clear as water, slowly melting into warmth, but there is no dirty color of love.
He mounted the picture and copied it again.
Obviously, I wanted to copy it at that time, but I didn't see the original painting at all. I drew one according to my memory.
It turns out that when thinking about a person, the memory can be so complete that even the radian of her curled eyelashes when he wrote at that time can be engraved in his mind exactly.
Yun Ye Er, if she knew her name better, so that she would not go to the Wutong street as a painter, but just look up at the sky, and the sky is her.
They have known each other for more than a year.
For more than a year, she abandoned him, just because he asked what he shouldn't ask.
When I opened the curtain, looked at the bright moon outside the window and stroked my heart, it turned out that heartache is such a feeling, such a feeling of pulling people.
Xia Qian called Ye Er to have dinner together in the evening and said that her sister liked her very much. She wanted to ask her if she was interested in being a design assistant. She could go to school while being an assistant. When the graduation - certificate comes out, she will help her introduce a designer's job.
Ye Er thinks it's a pie falling from the sky. It's a great thing.
The place of appointment is "Xiushui Jiangnan".
However, the enemy always has a narrow road and glances at Jiang Zhao's back. She pretends to be indifferent. Hum, who is rare.
But ye ER was not calm when he saw old Qin, Qin Feiyan and today's "Yanyan" walking into the private room over there.
What the hell? See your parents?!
He drove her away and took her to her parents?!
Xiaoya held her arm, tilted her head to the right, reached out and stroked her left hair behind her ears, bumped into ye'er, "know?"
Walking back to the bedroom, Jiang Zhao opened the wardrobe, picked out a tie for herself, tied it, and took the suit off the hanger. Ouyang Yan also came over, took the suit, stood behind him and opened it.
Jiang Zhao stretched out his arms and put them on.
Ouyang Yan straightened Jiang Zhao's tie again, like a virtuous wife. "Sometimes you're too neat to be a man."
"A sloppy man is like a man?"
"No, there should be a woman to help you clean up."
"The role of women is to help men clean up?"
Ouyang Yan slapped Jiang Zhao in the chest, "but you can't say it."
Seeing that Jiang Zhao was about to go out, Ouyang Yan stopped him. "Second brother, I asked grandpa Qin to have dinner together in the evening. Grandpa said we should go together."
"OK, when I get off work."
Haicheng has a saying that the south is rich, the north is expensive, the west is chaotic and the East is poor. With the increase of urban construction, this disparity seems to be getting smaller and smaller on the surface.
However, the south is the densest gathering place for the rich. This is the place where the first rich people buy fixed assets. House prices can be described as an inch of land and an inch of gold.
Two years ago, an old man named Xi Zhentian in Haicheng installed the Xi's house in the south like an old qualification.
In such a section, enclosure, building houses, mountain building and lake falling show that the family is rich.
Enyou returns to Xi's house. Xi Zhentian is sitting on the sofa and watching the news. His face is red and his physique is stronger than that of ordinary old people. As soon as he stands up, he flows a heroic spirit like a Xia and a bandit.
"Grandpa." Enyou greeted old man Xi as usual.
"Enyou, are you happy today?" As soon as old man Xi saw enyou coming back, he turned off the TV and walked over.
"OK."
"Have you encountered anything unhappy recently? Grandpa, you are always unhappy. "
"Grandpa thinks too much. I usually do that."
"Sir. The young master's studio I asked ah gui... "Sister Hua, a 40 year old nanny upstairs, shouted.
Before he finished, enyou rushed upstairs.
Xi Zhentian panicked and hurried to catch up with him. Although he was in his sixties, he walked briskly. There was a frightening aftershock that scraped a bunch of servants from where he passed.
A crisp slap "PIA" sounded upstairs!
Then there was a "plop", someone knelt on the floor, and Agui's voice came, "young master, I just want to help you clean..."
Enyou bent down and stuck the neck of a GUI, a 30-year-old servant. His eyes were stained with blood. The eyes of the boy who looked as warm as water were as fierce as a blood eyed leopard, "what do you see?! Who told you to come into my studio? Who told you to move my things! I'm getting impatient, aren't I?! "
"Young master, I didn't mean to. I just opened the door and didn't go in..."
Sister Hua was frightened. When she wanted to fight, she was pushed by enyou. The whole person fell on the corridor and her hair spread behind her head.
Xi Zhentian stood behind enyou with a knot in the tiger's eyebrow, like the sound of a clock, "he will clean enyou's room in the future only after he asks him to clean it! Otherwise, if you make him angry again, don't blame me for being cruel! "
"Master, young master, I dare not, dare not."
Enyou looked at the open door, closed his eyes and took a deep breath for several times. After a long time, his voice calmed down, "Agui, you go down." Agui heard the sound and ran away.
Xi Zhentian hurried forward to look at enyou and asked anxiously, "enyou, is it uncomfortable?"
"No, let Grandpa worry. I'll try to control it next time."
Xi Zhentian stroked enyou's heart, "you lost your temper because your servants provoked you. Relax."
Enyou said "well", went to sister Hua, helped her up, and cut her hair on her ears and temples, "aunt Hua, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean it. I couldn't control it all at once. "
Although sister Hua was pushed and fell to the ground just now, she didn't complain when she looked at enyou. Her eyes were full of heartache, "young master, it's aunt Hua who is bad. She almost made people move your things and make you angry..."
Enyou slowly stroked the tears off sister Hua's face and said softly, "rest early in the evening. I'll let the kitchen stew some sweet soup for you. I'm afraid you're in a bad mood. You'll be happier if you eat some sweet."
"No, no..."
After pacifying sister Hua and Xi Zhentian, enyou enters the studio and turns on the light. The bright room is full of the smell of oil paint. When you go to the window, the white embryonic cloth covers the drawing board and raises your hand to open it.
On the four drawing boards, women wear different clothes and comb different hair styles, but no matter how their expressions change, they are always the same person.
Then he turned sideways and opened the white embryo cloth next to him.
On the two drawing boards, there are Shao female's graceful figure, flirting. People's curves, but her eyes don't have the slightest meaning of teasing. Enyou looks at the painting in front of her, her eyes are as clear as water, slowly melting into warmth, but there is no dirty color of love.
He mounted the picture and copied it again.
Obviously, I wanted to copy it at that time, but I didn't see the original painting at all. I drew one according to my memory.
It turns out that when thinking about a person, the memory can be so complete that even the radian of her curled eyelashes when he wrote at that time can be engraved in his mind exactly.
Yun Ye Er, if she knew her name better, so that she would not go to the Wutong street as a painter, but just look up at the sky, and the sky is her.
They have known each other for more than a year.
For more than a year, she abandoned him, just because he asked what he shouldn't ask.
When I opened the curtain, looked at the bright moon outside the window and stroked my heart, it turned out that heartache is such a feeling, such a feeling of pulling people.
Xia Qian called Ye Er to have dinner together in the evening and said that her sister liked her very much. She wanted to ask her if she was interested in being a design assistant. She could go to school while being an assistant. When the graduation - certificate comes out, she will help her introduce a designer's job.
Ye Er thinks it's a pie falling from the sky. It's a great thing.
The place of appointment is "Xiushui Jiangnan".
However, the enemy always has a narrow road and glances at Jiang Zhao's back. She pretends to be indifferent. Hum, who is rare.
But ye ER was not calm when he saw old Qin, Qin Feiyan and today's "Yanyan" walking into the private room over there.
What the hell? See your parents?!
He drove her away and took her to her parents?!
Xiaoya held her arm, tilted her head to the right, reached out and stroked her left hair behind her ears, bumped into ye'er, "know?"