Chapter 404
The baby sitter thought of the thermos bucket in her hand.
Just been dragged by Lin Yuhang's men all the way, she didn't give up.
When she turned around and was about to put the thermos back, something came to her mind.
What's the filling of wonton in this heat preservation barrel? Why is the taste so fragrant?
Chen Chi sees the baby sitter's face and thinks she wants to stay. He can't help swearing: "get out of my way quickly. "
the baby sitter sniffed the attractive fragrance, swallowed her saliva loudly, and smiled flatteringly at Chen Chi:" there's something else I haven't told you, little master, that little girl has given you a gift back. "
"What? Did you give me a salute? " Chen Chi blinked, disbelieving, "what's her gift? "
the baby sitter raised the heat preservation barrel in her hand:" it's in here. It should be something to eat. "
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chen Chi grabs the heat preservation barrel and bends her lips.
the dead girl even knows how to return the gift and what delicious food to give him?
It's not a good thing for her skill, but no matter what it is, it's the girl's mind.
Chen Chi's act of opening the lid suddenly stopped.
He almost forgot that the baby sitter sent porridge in the name of ballad, so the girl's reply must have been to the ballad.
This little man has no conscience. The last time he sent her something, she returned without even taking it apart. When someone sent her something, she not only received it, but also knew how to give it back. This difference is too obvious.
However, he hasn't eaten the wonton wrapped by the little girl himself, and doesn't know how it tastes.
Chen Chi carefully opened the lid, found that the baby sitter stretched her neck to look over, and immediately said, "what are you looking at? Get away from me. "
The baby sitter stepped back, but her eyes were glued to the thermos bucket.
If it's really wonton, it must have been battered after such a long time. I'm sure I won't eat it because I'm picky.
Although the wonton is not so delicious, but the taste is the same. She was born in the countryside since childhood. She is not picky at all. Let the little master reward her to eat then.
As soon as Chen Chi opened the lid, he smelled a strange smell.
The baby sitter swallowed her saliva loudly, and her eyes were almost in the bucket.
As expected, it's wonton. It's very delicious. Unfortunately, it has become a pimple and a sticky gathering because of the long time.
Chen Chi frowned subconsciously: "what the hell is this?"
The baby sitter quickly explained, "it should be wonton, because it's too long in the holding barrel, so it's like this."
Chen Chi said with a disdainful face, "take it and pour it out."
"What a pity. If you don't like it, please give it to me." The baby sitter reached for it with a smile on her face.
Chen Chi frowned. "It's all like this. How can I eat it?"
The baby sitter swallowed: "we can't waste food, can we?"
Looking at the baby sitter with the heat preservation barrel, Chen Chi suddenly changed his mind: "wait."
This is the wonton wrapped by the little girl herself. Even if it's not delicious, it can't be eaten by others.
The baby sitter stopped. "What else can I do for you, master?"
Chen Chi beckoned to her, "bring it up and let me have a taste to see how bad it is."
The baby sitter was stupefied, walked back reluctantly and handed the heat preservation barrel to Chen Chi.
Chen Chi scooped out a few unshaped dough lumps from the heat preservation barrel and put them in a bowl. He picked up one and dipped it in vinegar. He took one with the painful expression of taking medicine. He chewed it several times and frowned and said, "it's really terrible."
The baby sitter swallowed his saliva and said, "if you don't like it, don't eat it. Let me eat it for you."
Chen Chi picked up another one and put it into his mouth: "I said that the girl didn't mean to use such a nasty wonton as a gift."
"You'd better eat less," the baby sitter kindly reminded, "if you eat a bad stomach, it's not fun."
Chen Chi stares at the baby sitter: "long winded. "
then he picked up another one and put it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, his face suddenly stiffened.
The baby sitter asked nervously, "what's the matter? Isn't it delicious? "
Chen Chi spits out the wonton and finds that the filling of the wonton is wrapped with a piece of paper.
"Eh, what is it?"
The paper was folded into small squares, which had just been wet by Chen Chi.
Chen Chi's heart leaped. He opened the note carefully. He saw a few words written on it with a ball point pen: "Chen Chi, how does this stuffing taste?"
Chen Chi stared at the words, his eyes almost spewing fire.
The dead girl guessed that it was the porridge he sent.
He grabbed the note and tore it to pieces.Seeing that the situation was not good, the little nanny stopped thinking about the half bucket of wonton and hurried back.
She didn't see what was written on the note, but she saw Chen Chi's anger rising. If she stayed here, she would suffer.
Seeing that he was about to retreat to the door, Chen Chi, who was turning around in the room, suddenly caught a glimpse of the baby sitter, just like finding the vent at once, and said to her viciously, "you - come here to me!"
The baby sitter pointed to the direction of the kitchen with trembling: "the water in the kitchen seems to be boiling. I'll see the fire. "
Chen Chi sneers:" you just came back, but you haven't entered the kitchen yet. Where's the fire? I think you're trying to escape, right? "
The baby sitter said with a smile, "I'm going to fire a glass of milk for you."
Chen Chi waved his hand: "I don't want to drink milk. Come here. I have something to ask you."
The baby sitter had no choice but to walk over with fear.
Chen Chi said calmly, "how did I tell you before I went? You're a guy who can't accomplish anything but fail. Have you told her that I gave her the porridge? "
the baby sitter shook her hands in fear:" no, absolutely not. "
"What did you say?"
"I told her at that time that I was the nanny of the ballad family," said the baby sitter with a broken face
"Later."
"I watched her finish eating porridge one by one, and then I was ready to leave. When I got to the door, she suddenly called back to me, saying that she would give me this..."
Chen Chi's face was livid with anger.
It must be the little nanny who shows her horse's feet and is seen by the girl. Otherwise, she will not suddenly offer a reply.
See Chen Chi pucker lips not to say a word, small nanny small voice asks: "small Lord son, can I go?"
"Go away!" The more Chen Chi thinks about it, the angrier he gets.
Chen Chi is kind-hearted. The dead girl just doesn't appreciate him. She even teases him in this way.
……
Gu's villa.
Gu Mingyu saw his daughter's distress, and immediately called Jiang Jun in a rage.
"I was afraid that girl would bully Tingting, so I asked you to go with her. Why did it happen?" Gu Mingyu's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.
Jiang Jun said without expression: "it's not Qiao Yu who bullies Tingting, it's some dogs."
Gu Tingting cried hysterically, "that girl is always crafty, and those dogs must have been directed by her. "
Jiang Jun shook his head:" don't you see that too? Those dogs were directed by that silly girl. "
"Silly Ya must be with her. It's clear that Qiao Yu is revenging on me."
What else did Jiang Jun want to say? Gu Mingyu waved his hand and said, "ah Jun, there is something wrong with this matter. Please check it for me."
Just been dragged by Lin Yuhang's men all the way, she didn't give up.
When she turned around and was about to put the thermos back, something came to her mind.
What's the filling of wonton in this heat preservation barrel? Why is the taste so fragrant?
Chen Chi sees the baby sitter's face and thinks she wants to stay. He can't help swearing: "get out of my way quickly. "
the baby sitter sniffed the attractive fragrance, swallowed her saliva loudly, and smiled flatteringly at Chen Chi:" there's something else I haven't told you, little master, that little girl has given you a gift back. "
"What? Did you give me a salute? " Chen Chi blinked, disbelieving, "what's her gift? "
the baby sitter raised the heat preservation barrel in her hand:" it's in here. It should be something to eat. "
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chen Chi grabs the heat preservation barrel and bends her lips.
the dead girl even knows how to return the gift and what delicious food to give him?
It's not a good thing for her skill, but no matter what it is, it's the girl's mind.
Chen Chi's act of opening the lid suddenly stopped.
He almost forgot that the baby sitter sent porridge in the name of ballad, so the girl's reply must have been to the ballad.
This little man has no conscience. The last time he sent her something, she returned without even taking it apart. When someone sent her something, she not only received it, but also knew how to give it back. This difference is too obvious.
However, he hasn't eaten the wonton wrapped by the little girl himself, and doesn't know how it tastes.
Chen Chi carefully opened the lid, found that the baby sitter stretched her neck to look over, and immediately said, "what are you looking at? Get away from me. "
The baby sitter stepped back, but her eyes were glued to the thermos bucket.
If it's really wonton, it must have been battered after such a long time. I'm sure I won't eat it because I'm picky.
Although the wonton is not so delicious, but the taste is the same. She was born in the countryside since childhood. She is not picky at all. Let the little master reward her to eat then.
As soon as Chen Chi opened the lid, he smelled a strange smell.
The baby sitter swallowed her saliva loudly, and her eyes were almost in the bucket.
As expected, it's wonton. It's very delicious. Unfortunately, it has become a pimple and a sticky gathering because of the long time.
Chen Chi frowned subconsciously: "what the hell is this?"
The baby sitter quickly explained, "it should be wonton, because it's too long in the holding barrel, so it's like this."
Chen Chi said with a disdainful face, "take it and pour it out."
"What a pity. If you don't like it, please give it to me." The baby sitter reached for it with a smile on her face.
Chen Chi frowned. "It's all like this. How can I eat it?"
The baby sitter swallowed: "we can't waste food, can we?"
Looking at the baby sitter with the heat preservation barrel, Chen Chi suddenly changed his mind: "wait."
This is the wonton wrapped by the little girl herself. Even if it's not delicious, it can't be eaten by others.
The baby sitter stopped. "What else can I do for you, master?"
Chen Chi beckoned to her, "bring it up and let me have a taste to see how bad it is."
The baby sitter was stupefied, walked back reluctantly and handed the heat preservation barrel to Chen Chi.
Chen Chi scooped out a few unshaped dough lumps from the heat preservation barrel and put them in a bowl. He picked up one and dipped it in vinegar. He took one with the painful expression of taking medicine. He chewed it several times and frowned and said, "it's really terrible."
The baby sitter swallowed his saliva and said, "if you don't like it, don't eat it. Let me eat it for you."
Chen Chi picked up another one and put it into his mouth: "I said that the girl didn't mean to use such a nasty wonton as a gift."
"You'd better eat less," the baby sitter kindly reminded, "if you eat a bad stomach, it's not fun."
Chen Chi stares at the baby sitter: "long winded. "
then he picked up another one and put it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, his face suddenly stiffened.
The baby sitter asked nervously, "what's the matter? Isn't it delicious? "
Chen Chi spits out the wonton and finds that the filling of the wonton is wrapped with a piece of paper.
"Eh, what is it?"
The paper was folded into small squares, which had just been wet by Chen Chi.
Chen Chi's heart leaped. He opened the note carefully. He saw a few words written on it with a ball point pen: "Chen Chi, how does this stuffing taste?"
Chen Chi stared at the words, his eyes almost spewing fire.
The dead girl guessed that it was the porridge he sent.
He grabbed the note and tore it to pieces.Seeing that the situation was not good, the little nanny stopped thinking about the half bucket of wonton and hurried back.
She didn't see what was written on the note, but she saw Chen Chi's anger rising. If she stayed here, she would suffer.
Seeing that he was about to retreat to the door, Chen Chi, who was turning around in the room, suddenly caught a glimpse of the baby sitter, just like finding the vent at once, and said to her viciously, "you - come here to me!"
The baby sitter pointed to the direction of the kitchen with trembling: "the water in the kitchen seems to be boiling. I'll see the fire. "
Chen Chi sneers:" you just came back, but you haven't entered the kitchen yet. Where's the fire? I think you're trying to escape, right? "
The baby sitter said with a smile, "I'm going to fire a glass of milk for you."
Chen Chi waved his hand: "I don't want to drink milk. Come here. I have something to ask you."
The baby sitter had no choice but to walk over with fear.
Chen Chi said calmly, "how did I tell you before I went? You're a guy who can't accomplish anything but fail. Have you told her that I gave her the porridge? "
the baby sitter shook her hands in fear:" no, absolutely not. "
"What did you say?"
"I told her at that time that I was the nanny of the ballad family," said the baby sitter with a broken face
"Later."
"I watched her finish eating porridge one by one, and then I was ready to leave. When I got to the door, she suddenly called back to me, saying that she would give me this..."
Chen Chi's face was livid with anger.
It must be the little nanny who shows her horse's feet and is seen by the girl. Otherwise, she will not suddenly offer a reply.
See Chen Chi pucker lips not to say a word, small nanny small voice asks: "small Lord son, can I go?"
"Go away!" The more Chen Chi thinks about it, the angrier he gets.
Chen Chi is kind-hearted. The dead girl just doesn't appreciate him. She even teases him in this way.
……
Gu's villa.
Gu Mingyu saw his daughter's distress, and immediately called Jiang Jun in a rage.
"I was afraid that girl would bully Tingting, so I asked you to go with her. Why did it happen?" Gu Mingyu's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.
Jiang Jun said without expression: "it's not Qiao Yu who bullies Tingting, it's some dogs."
Gu Tingting cried hysterically, "that girl is always crafty, and those dogs must have been directed by her. "
Jiang Jun shook his head:" don't you see that too? Those dogs were directed by that silly girl. "
"Silly Ya must be with her. It's clear that Qiao Yu is revenging on me."
What else did Jiang Jun want to say? Gu Mingyu waved his hand and said, "ah Jun, there is something wrong with this matter. Please check it for me."