MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 12 A thousand wages a day, too little

However, yesterday he thought that Mr. Nian's conscience had found that the food for Miss Luo had to be raised to the level of beef noodles.

It turned out he really thought too much.

"Um ... Nian, it seems that Xiaosi can't eat beef noodles." Wu's housekeeper looked at Xiaosi's eyes and did not look at beef noodles. He reminded kindly, "And it looks very spicy ..."

"Are our dogs so cute?", The average annual Ting stared suddenly and stared at Xiaosi.

The poor little four bowed his head and went to eat beef noodles in pain under the guile. Because it was too spicy, he would scream "wow" soon.

Lausanne's look at the big dog couldn't help showing pity.

It is miserable to be the caretaker of the average annual Ting, but it is even worse to be his friend and dog.

At this moment, the sound of cars suddenly heard outside the courtyard, and soon, the sound of "DaDa" high heels hit the ground.

Lausanne turned his head and looked in. A strange and beautiful woman came in, looking only thirty or forty years old, with a goose egg face, willow leaf eyebrows, and a black trench coat with a white long skirt inside. Grace.

"How did you come"? As soon as Jun Ting saw her, she pulled off her handsome face.

"My mother's concern, do you see if you are better? What do you think of your attitude?", The woman put a small black gift bag on the sofa, and walked towards the restaurant.

Lausanne stunned because she looked too young. She thought she was the sister of Junting Ting. It seems that this is Mu Rongcheng, the president of Zhongzhou Group. Although she is a woman, she is a powerful woman. It is scary.

"You care that I still have such a flowery show in my mood", Jun Jun Ting made no concealment of his disdain and contempt, "Are you such a mother?"

"You're not disabled for life. A big man can't stand this frustration. Even if he loses his temper every day, don't you want me to be like a yellow-faced woman every day?" He smiled coldly, "While I'm still pretty, I certainly want to be pretty and quickly look for the second spring."

Junting Tiao narrowed her lips, turning her eyes elsewhere, revealing a bit of complexity.

Lausanne bowed his head, pretending not to hear the big news, the original average Ting's parents were at odds.

"Yeah, you're convulsed, so that Xiaosi eats such a spicy powder." Mu Rongcheng finally found the poor Xiaosi, and took a few steps to pull him away from the chair.

Xiaosi's "Hou Wu" raised his mouth full of oily dogs' eyes, and his eyes were hot and spicy.

Mu Rongcheng's face was distressed, his eyes fell on Lausanne, frowned, frowned, "This is your new caregiver, dogs eat beef noodles, caregivers eat buns, Ting Ting, or should I go to you please Take a look at a psychiatrist. Although it is uncomfortable to use a wheelchair every day, you can't vent the fire on others. "

"My business, you don't need to care", the average annual Ting thin lips moved coldly.

"You child ...", Murong Cheng glared at him and suddenly smiled apologetically at Lausanne. "I'm so embarrassed. My son is not sensible. He blame me for not being well educated. It is a tiring job to care. In the future, if you want to eat something, just tell Sister Lan directly, yes, I heard that your salary is only 1,000 yuan a day, right? Too little, not enough, add another thousand. "

Lausanne usually calmed down and made her smile like a dream, and then she turned back and quickly refused, "No need, one thousand is enough. I have signed a contract with Wu butler before."

Well, Sang Sang has a good mother-in-law in the future, and the identification is complete.

(End of this chapter)