C49

An Xiaoxiao walked around the streets for a few rounds. As long as the word "Recruit" was written in all of the shops, she would go in for interviews.

"Damned information, damnable experience, damnable Qin Zian!"

If it wasn't for Qin Zian hastily kidnapping her, how could she have been rejected because she didn't have the most basic of qualifications?

After eating so much, An Xiaoxiao was not only tired, but she was also tired.

An Xiaoxiao went to the supermarket to buy some discounted vegetables. As she passed by the fruit and vegetable area and saw the neatly arranged and tempting fruits, she suddenly recalled the time Sudi brought her here to buy vegetables.

Xiaochu, you're crazy! Anxiao ruthlessly ridiculed himself in his heart. An Xiaochu shook her head, and tossed the emotions that she shouldn't have had to the back of her mind.

Her 'friendship' with Sudi was just a conspiracy. Even though she knew the truth, she still couldn't forget.

He opened the door and returned home. An Xiaochu looked around the clean and bright room, and her mood was suddenly cured. Fortunately, she had her own home now.

As she hummed a cheerful pop song, An Xiao placed the dishes she just bought into the fridge. Looking at the lively atmosphere in the fridge, she nodded in satisfaction.

He hummed a tune again and walked briskly into the kitchen with the ingredients he had prepared for dinner.

An Xiao was the first to cleanse the ingredients, so it was time for her to show off her skills.

"Hmm …" This round winter melon soup seemed a little light, carefully tasting the hot soup. An Xiaochu took the seasoning box and lightly sprinkled some salt into the soup.

It was light and suitable, with a rich taste and a good appearance!

He hadn't cooked for so long, but he never expected that his cooking skills had not deteriorated. An Xiaoxiao was in high spirits as she scooped soup into her bowl. The last step she took was to sprinkle onions and flowers. Perfect!

"I only wish to have a single person's heart, with a single head, and a single head. This simple …"

Someone was calling! This phone was given to her by Steward Yao, the purpose being to make it convenient for Qin Zian to contact her.

An Xiaoxiao's originally high-spirited mood instantly dropped. Qin Zian was someone who enjoyed torturing her. Now that it was like this, he definitely wouldn't have any good things to do with her!

The corner of her pretty eyebrows wrinkled and her hands unconsciously moved with a hint of annoyance.

"Hiss …" The sharp pain on the back of his hand made An Xiaochu cry out subconsciously. He looked down and saw that the soup had spilled quite a bit from the tilted bowl.

At first, An Xiao hurriedly found a spot to place the bowl. Then, she quickly put her hand under the tap and used cold water to rinse it.

The cellphone's ringtone on the other side was still unrelenting and annoying.

Hurriedly turning off the water, An Xiao quickly walked over to pick up the phone. During this time, she accidentally touched her scalded right hand, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Young Master Qin, what orders do you have?"

This tone was naturally not good. At least, on the other end of the phone, Qin Ziang's face darkened when he heard An Xiaochu's "disrespectful" tone.

"I'll give you half an hour, appear before me."

Qin Zian casually leaned on the sofa in the living room. During this time, he glanced at the ancient European style clock on the wall and noted down the time in his heart.

"You, I have nothing left to say to you. "Can you tell me why you're looking for me? Do you want to eat wontons in the north of the city, sweet dumplings in the south, or even snacks in the east of the city?"

To put it bluntly, this person's methods of tormenting others were extremely childish and boring. At first, An Xiaoxiao felt that she was already familiar with these methods.

"If you have nothing to say, then shut up. Remember, don't let me catch you."

What kind of attitude was that? It was just her temper. She was simply asking for trouble, how could she blame others! Qin Ziang came back from work. Because he didn't see anyone, his originally unsightly mood became even gloomier by An Xiaochu's initial words.

He needed absolute freedom, right? Then he would give her something to do, making it impossible for her to remember how to write the word freedom. If you dislike his villa, then just stay in it for the rest of your life! Mocking him, right? Then he'll let An Xiao learn how to submit!

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Half an hour later, An Xiao punctually appeared at the villa's entrance. Ignoring the faint smile on Housekeeper Yao's face, she walked in front of Qin Zian without looking at him.

This bastard had hurriedly called him over, yet he had actually fallen asleep on the sofa!

An Xiaoxiao angrily looked at Qin Zian who was still sleeping soundly. She furrowed her brows and sat down on the nearest sofa. She slowly calmed down her frantic heartbeat after the intense exercise.

When her breathing gradually became steady, An Xiaoxiao finally had the mind to pay attention to her scalded right hand. It was already blistering!

No wonder it hurt so much along the way. If it weren't for Qin Zian, she wouldn't have had to suffer like this. Thinking up to here, An Xiao's gaze towards Qin Zian grew increasingly unfriendly.

Qin Zian was only dozing off for a moment. Of course, he could feel An Xiao's eyes, which had originally been burning hot. He wanted to open his eyes and look at the expression on An Xiaochu's face. Who knew that there was suddenly a rustling sound in his ears? Qin Zian reckoned it was An Xiao's little trick again.

Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, but she still closed her eyes.

She patiently waited for a while until the voice stopped. At the beginning, An Xiao still hadn't done anything 'big'. This was not in line with An Xiaoxiao's original style.

"Moo …" As he was thinking about what An Xiao had just done, he suddenly heard a strange shout!

Awesome! Where did it come from!?

His eyes, which were like cold stars, suddenly opened, meeting An Xiaoxiao's gloating face.

"Young Master Qin, don't be scared." An Xiaochu met Qin Zian's surprised and angry eyes, and started to laugh.

"An Xiaochu!"

Veins throbbed on his forehead. Qin Zian had to put a lot of effort in order to restrain his desire to strangle An Xiao to death.

"You're courting death!" This woman was a classic case of not beating the house for three days, and he was wondering if he should reduce the weight of her work.

"I'm not looking for death, I'm looking for you." An Xiaoxiao happily replied. She was not the kind of person who would put pressure on others. She admitted that this revenge was childish. However, it didn't matter if the black cat and white cat caught the mouse, as long as it angered Qin Zian, she would be willing to do it.

"You're tired of living." His sword-like eyebrows were almost scrunched up into a "Chuan" shape. Qin Zian's gaze was fixed on An Xiaochu's face, his eyes overflowing with fire.

"Since you're so energetic, I'll find a way for you to vent your anger. "Uncle Yao!"

Today, Qin Zian was in a bad mood. Everyone could see that. Housekeeper Yao was afraid of getting into trouble, so when he heard Qin Zian call him, he quickly went inside.

No matter how he looked at it, this was strange.

Wasn't it always young master who made An Xiao into a dead dog? Why did the characters switch today? The usually aloof Young Master's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water. It just so happened that An Xiaoxiao, who had always been in a beaten position, had a pleasant smile on her face!

"Young Master, do you have any instructions?" From the looks of it, it seemed that An Xiao would be in for a round of bad luck. Steward Yao cautiously asked.

As expected, Steward Yao still understood Qin Zian.

"Take An Xiaoxiao down and supervise her to clean up all the rooms in the villa. "Be careful, don't disturb the servants' normal working hours."

They could not disturb the servants' normal working hours. The meaning behind his words was that they had to clean up before the servants could rest. Housekeeper Yao lowered his head and pondered for a while with a frown. Finally, he decided to help An Xiaochu.

"Young master, it's already past seven. Most of the servants will be resting by nine thirty. Isn't it a bit too soon?"

One had to know that in such a large villa, there were dozens of servants living there.

"Uncle Yao, are you going to refute my words as well?"

Qin ZiAng's words were said by a butler, Yao, but his gaze was fixed on An Xiaochu, who had remained silent from beginning to end.

Hurry up and beg for mercy!

"Uncle Yao, there's no need to make things difficult for me. Bring me to get my tools." Long before she came to the villa, she was already prepared to be tormented. This was just within her expectations.

An Xiaochu stood up from the sofa and calmly stopped Steward Yao, who still wanted to fight for her. She didn't even spare a glance at Qin Zian before she left.

This woman! Qin Zian was in a bad mood, his original intention was not like this!

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As expected, Anthea had not finished cleaning the house before the servants took a break.

"Xiao Chu, that's enough. Stop it." Hurry up and come to Uncle Yao to take a look at your hands. You have a stubborn personality, your hands are already like this, why are you still arguing with Young Master, aren't you asking for trouble! "

Housekeeper Yao pulled An Xiaochu into a room for the servants to rest. He took out a stick of ointment from his pocket and carefully applied the medicine for An Xiaoxiao.

"Thank you, Uncle Yao. In the future, don't come face to face with Qin Zian for me. Yesterday, I saw that he was trying to change the way he dealt with me. No matter who tried to persuade me, it would be useless."

Otherwise, why would she purposefully mess with Qin Zian?

"You can't say that, young master, he …"

"Alright, sorry for troubling you today. I have to go home." Knowing that Steward Yao had once again said something good about Qin Zian, An Xiaochu was too lazy to listen.

She had to go home in case she tired and fell asleep at the Qin house. She didn't want to repeat the same 'tragic' mistake she had last night.

"You! "Alright, I'll send you back." These words that praised Qin ZiAng were just a cliche, and Housekeeper Yao didn't want to say anything that would annoy An Xiaochu.

Steward Yao had just returned from escorting An Xiao. It was already almost 11 P.M. It was long past his usual working time.

At this point, the young master should still be awake.

Steward Yao lingered around the staircase that led to the second floor for several seconds.

"Young Master, are you asleep?" Lightly knocking on the door of Qin Zian's room, Housekeeper Yao asked with a suppressed voice.

"Come in." Separated by the door, there was no one to be seen. The only thing that could be heard was the obvious coldness in the man's voice.

"Are you here for An Xiao?" Qin Zian wore a black bathrobe and leaned against the headboard. He held a flat plate in his hand and his hair still had a little moisture in it.

Hearing butler Yao's footsteps, without even raising his head, he immediately pointed out the purpose of his visit.

Butler Yao paused for a moment before his expression turned much more serious than before.

"Since young, young master has been smart and knows what he wants. But there is something I don't know if I should say. "

"If you don't tell me, then it would be a violation of your original intention."