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The son of the Qin raised his head and glanced at Housekeeper Yao. The words he said silenced him.

"Young master, girls and things are different."

"Mmm, girls aren't things. Uncle Yao, I understand what you want to say. Go ahead and rest. "

You understand? Do you know how to "abuse" a girl you like? Let them misunderstand you! Housekeeper Yao had a hundred objections in his heart, but it was clear from Qin ZiAng's unmoving attitude that he didn't want to continue listening.

"Good night, young master." "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The back of Xiaochu's hand was burned, so I sent her back in advance."

Was the back of his hand scalded? He told her to clean a house, how did she get it? Was she a pig?!

Throwing the tablet in his hand to the side, Qin Zian's mind was filled with the words of Housekeeper Yao.

If she went back, then where was the purpose of him making her clean?!

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An Xiaochu was very annoyed to see Qin Zian so early in the morning.

Especially after seeing his extremely dark poker face, he felt even more annoyed. The reason he called her over early in the morning was to let her see him emit the cold air!

"You did it?" Halfway through their breakfast, they finally heard voices.

But based on Qin Zian's strange tone, she would rather stay silent.

"What?" An Xiaochu's gaze swept across Qin Zian's nutritious breakfast before she casually replied. Early in the morning, he had been talking in a low voice. Indeed, it was Qin Zian's style.

"Phone, ring!"

In the large dining room, the sound of a knife cutting through a plate was the only thing that could be heard.

A plot suddenly flashed through An Xiaochu's mind, and she immediately became silent, pretending to be mute.

"Feeling guilty? I thought you, An Xiao, were originally made of reinforced concrete, and never knew fear! "

Today, at around four in the morning, Qin Zian finally fell asleep after tossing and turning. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a cow, which scared him so much that he rolled over and sat up on the bed.

When he turned on the lights, only his mobile phone's alarm clock was flashing non-stop! It goes without saying who was the mastermind!

Qin Zian's gaze fell on An Xiaochu fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her up. An Xiaochu subconsciously shivered, but for the sake of face, she still stood there motionlessly.

"So what if I did? Would you be scared by a cow? "Look at your black circles, it can't be that you didn't sleep last night, right? Tsk tsk tsk tsk …"

Following the old saying that losing didn't mean losing, An Xiaochu forced herself to say a few words back to Qin Zian.

"Only women and despicable people are hard to raise!" No wonder Uncle Yao said yesterday that women were nothing.

Steward Yao, who was directing the work of a servant, was completely oblivious to the fact that he had unintentionally taken the blame.

Qin Ziang looked coldly at An Xiao's appearance, as if she had just ignored him. This girl was so angry that his head ached. He rubbed the center of his brows with his left hand. His face was filled with fatigue.

"You didn't finish what I told you yesterday. I'm not going to argue about this, and I'll give you a chance. Clean up all the rooms in the villa this morning, so I won't argue with you! "

Hearing that she could not be in the same environment as Qin Zian, An Xiao rarely obeyed his words, so she quickly went to clean up.

He could be so happy sweeping the floor! Qin Zian watched An Xiao's back as he left, a trace of regret flashing across his eyes.

The reason he called her here was obviously to ask how her hand was injured. Why was she so angry? She had completely forgotten about it!

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"How did you get in? What do you want?" An Xiaochu was holding a mop in her hand as she looked at the woman standing at the door with a stern expression.

"Qin Zian told me to clean it." After explaining the reason in a perfunctory manner, An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and continued with her work. There were a lot of rooms in this villa, so she had to work even harder.

"I'm going to believe you just because you said it. Who knows if your hands and feet are dirty, and you want to use the sweeping to do some underhanded things."

The grandma approached An Xiao and sized her up. Then, she started to look through her belongings in disdain.

She looked as if she had really stolen something from her.

"You'd better hurry up and count them. Don't stop me from working for your lousy little thing."

An Xiao frowned. It wasn't because she said that the quality of the servants in Qin Zian's villa was too poor. First there was Cui Cui, then there was this old woman, one after the other.

As expected of a servant personally chosen by Qin Zian, it was suitable for him!

"What lousy thing is this? You can't eat grapes and say it's sour. Look at who doesn't know your devious ideas, but you're trying to seduce the young master based on your youth." "I advise you to hurry up and see the reality. You just crawled into young master's bed last night and got beaten back to your original condition today. Coming here to sweep the floor is truly shameful."

Auntie always came from a girl. Cursing people was much more obvious than An Xiao being a girl at first.

"You're already an old man, and yet you still refuse to respect your elders by calling them your young master. What do you mean by that?"

Everyone in the villa was stunned, right? Just what was so good about Qin Zian that was worthy for them to be like this?!

"What do you think she means? An Xiaochu, I told you to clean this place, not to slander my servant, understand? "

The appearance of Qin Zian was the complete reversal of this situation.

"Let me go." An Xiao impatiently moved her chin, which had been grabbed by a single hand by Qin Zian, and her words were unclear.

"Young master, you have to avenge me. Just now, when I entered, I saw her sneaking around. I don't know what she was up to, so I said a few words to her." Who would have thought that even though she scolded me, she still had something to say to Young Master. "

When the grandma found an opportunity, she began to report in a black state. Since An Xiaochu's voice was unclear due to the strangling of her jaw, she could only look at her helplessly while giving her a smug look.

"Get down." The grandma wanted to say something, but ended up running dejectedly under the pressure of Qin Zian's aura.

"Stealing things again? An Xiaochu, after not seeing you for a few years, your new ailments have been increased quite a bit, and your old ailments have not changed.

Qin Zian let go of An Xiaochu's chin and approached her step by step.

"I didn't steal anything." She had said this countless times, and it had long since lost its force of persuasion. Still, she had to say it was a question of attitude.

She had to take all the dirty water!

He forcefully waved away Qin Zian who was getting closer and closer. An Xiaochu walked to the door with a cold expression and picked up the mop without saying a word and continued to drag the floor.

It was at this time that Qin Zian finally saw the eye-catching red patch on the back of her hand!

He had only come here to find a way down the stairs to prevent her from continuing to clean. Who knew that An Xiaochu was so stubborn as an ox?

Qin Ziao's black, sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and he unconsciously let out a soft sigh.

"Come with me."

He stepped forward and took her uninjured hand. Then, he pulled An Xiaochu towards the living room.

"What? Young Master Qin has found another trick to deal with me?"

An Xiaoxiao was being pulled along by Qin Zian as she jogged. Her mouth did not stop talking.

"How do you know me so well, Anthea?" "Since the weather is good, go and pull up all the grass in the garden."

Qin Ziang was simply about to die from anger at An Xiaochu. This woman must have been born tough to be so good at it!

As the angry words left his mouth, Qin Zian realized that his emotions had been affected by An Xiaoxiao. However, since he had already said it, the Eldest Young Master's arrogance couldn't allow him to take it back immediately.

"Don't you have a servant? Qin Zian, I beg of you, the contract that you and I have signed is a two-way contract, not a service contract! "

The sun was shining brightly outside. It was a rare high temperature in spring. Qin Zian told her the weather was good!

The anger that An Xiaochu had accumulated for so long burst out as the temperature grew hotter.

"Yes, but within the scope of the contract, you have to obey me unconditionally. An Xiaochu, if you can't stand it, then just say so. At most, I'll just laugh at you. "Rest assured, I will do my best to keep your lifespan a little longer. It won't be like what the servant said just now."

Qin Zian shook off An Xiao's struggling hand. His eyes sized up An Xiao from head to toe. She was charming and impudent!

"Don't even think about it, you bastard. You only use the lower half of your body to think."

She would rather be physically and mentally exhausted like a dead dog every day, than to sell her soul.

As he thought about it, his steps towards the garden became much smoother.

He walked quickly to the door. The brown, gold-edged door in front of him seemed to be swinging. An Xiaoxiao stopped and subconsciously reached out her hand to support herself on the door. A wave of dizziness hit her.

After An Xiao recovered from her shock, she slowly let go of her hand, lifting her foot to carefully walk outside.

Why was she still dizzy like this? Before she fell down, An Xiao habitually reached out her hand to pull at her surroundings, trying to slow down her fall.

There was nothing around, not even a palm, not even a head, and Anthea was ready to make intimate contact with the earth.

"Are you okay? How did you get yourself into this?"

Who is it? Who caught her?

With someone else's arms around her waist, the two of them were very close. An Xiao lifted her dizzy head and clearly saw who had come. No wonder she felt that this face was familiar!

"Whatever it is, take your dirty hands away."

Compared to being caught by him, An Xiaochu was more willing to fall to the ground. Using all of her strength to break free from his embrace, An Xiaochu's face was filled with loathing.

"Xiaochu, what's wrong with you? I'm Du Zhong! Look at me!" Du Zhong looked at An Xiaochu in disbelief. He wanted to pull An Xiaochu's hand to touch his face.

"Scram." Unagilely avoiding Du Zhong's touch, An Xiaochu's face was filled with a sneer. He actually had the nerve to ask him what was wrong, did he forget about the 'good things' he did!?

Men were indeed people who would not recognize others when they lifted up their pants.

"Okay okay okay, I won't touch you, okay? But you have to tell me why you are here, and why you look like this. "

Du Zhong had wanted to ask this question when he caught up with An Xiaoxiao.

Today, he listened to his father and came to discuss with Qin Ziung about how to get him to work at his own company. In the end, Qin Zian didn't see him. Instead, he found the long-lost An Xiaochu.

Qin Zian and An Xiaochu, what was the relationship between these two? Du Zhong's eyes sparkled with the light of calculation.