There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Shen Feiyu instructed Zhen Jiabao to install this internal call. Since the last time I saw Zhen Jiabao gobbling up a meal in the surveillance, Shen Feiyu felt distressed and funny. In order to prevent Zhen Jiabao from being hungry again, he could only passively wait for his meal. And ordered to go down.

But Zhen Jiabao obviously didn't accept his kindness very much. After the phone was installed, Zhen Jiabao hadn't used it once. It wasn't until this time that Shen Feiyu exposed the matter of calling the police that he made a request through this phone for the first time.

Naturally, Zhen Jiabao's request must be obeyed unconditionally. Even though he was still worried and afraid that he would become a tool for Zhen Jiabao to vent his anger, the four maids who were in charge of serving at night still took out the keys and opened the door of Zhen Jiabao's apartment with trepidation.

The layout of the room that Zhen Jiabao was assigned to stay in was very strange. After entering the suite door, there was the dining room, and the bedroom was separated by a glass door. Usually the glass door in the middle would not be closed, so it seemed that the bedroom and the dining room were the same. integrated.

After pushing open the side door from the bedroom, you will see the game room and other leisure rooms prepared by Shen Feiyu for Zhen Jiabao. Because of resistance, Zhen Jiabao never stepped into it once.

At this time, the glass door of the dining room was not closed, and as soon as the maid opened the door, she saw Zhen Jiabao sitting on the bed looking over with a calm face, and instantly shivered.

This guy was still angry just now, why does he look like he's okay now?If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, it must be an illusion!

The maid entered the room cautiously with a high heart, and then cleaned up the mess on the ground while paying attention to Zhen Jiabao's movement, feeling more and more sour.

Why should she be dissatisfied with being so meticulously served, and even make trouble, and trouble their hard-working servants to clean up... The maid who thought this way was obviously a little absent-minded, and immediately suffered retribution, and was Fragments of the lampshade that fell on the floor pricked my fingers.

Zhen Jiabao had been watching them work from the bed, seemingly in a daze, but in fact he was secretly observing everyone's expressions and personalities, and of course he did not spare the maid's injury.

Even if she was injured, as a maid, she could only wait until the work was finished before she had the opportunity to treat the wound. Even if she dripped blood on the carpet, the maid would immediately admit her mistake to Zhen Jiabao, and then go to receive the punishment herself—— The carpet is dyed and woven by hand in the ancient Persian method. The price per square meter has been raised to [-] US dollars. Generally, the buyers are for collection. Like their owner, they are so rich and powerful in every corner of the room. All thickly covered with almost nothing.

And it is precisely because of the richness and wealth that the carpet in the entire room has not been spliced, but is a whole piece. Even if the maid sells it by the catty, it will not be worth the price of the carpet.

The maid was about to cry, and quickly stuffed her fingers into her mouth to prevent the blood from falling, but she heard a soft sound of a drawer being opened behind her.

Then something light and fluffy was thrown at the feet of the maids, two or three Band-Aids.

"Hurry up and pack up and leave. I don't have time to watch you dawdling." Although Zhen Jiabao gave the maid a band-aid, he refused to show his kindness and said to them with a cold face.

The injured maid hesitated, then picked up a band-aid from her foot and opened it, wrapped up the wound on her finger, then put the remaining ones into her pocket, and continued to work silently.

The four maids worked together and quickly cleaned up the mess. Even because they were afraid that something like broken glass would remain in the thick carpet and hurt people, one of the maids even brought a small vacuum cleaner to the carpet. Sucked up for a long time.

Zhen Jiabao was not in a hurry to build a relationship with them, but pretended to casually mention when they finished their work and were about to leave: "Bring me some snacks tomorrow, potato chips or something..."

This request was not difficult to accept. Compared with this request, even the maids were even more surprised that Zhen Jiabao would take the initiative to propose what he wanted, and his mood was actually very peaceful!No anger and rowdy!
congratulations!

Zhen Jiabao didn't know that his image in their eyes was so unreasonable, so after saying his request, he waved his hands: "You guys go out."

However, although Zhen Jiabao's request was very normal, it was quickly heard by Shen Feiyu to determine whether this request should be met.

Of course, Shen Feiyu would not refuse Zhen Jiabao's little wish... What's more, he already knew that Zhen Jiabao liked to eat snacks, and it was his negligence that he had been forgetting about it all this time.

So the next morning, Zhen Jiabao saw the maid brought someone to install a big snack cabinet in his dining room, which was full of all kinds of snacks, all of which were the most popular brands and flavors. .

Zhen Jiabao watched them set up the snack cabinet, then casually pulled out a box of potato chips, opened the box with a blank expression, and ate a piece.

Hmm... what flavor is this?Why is it so unpalatable... Zhen Jiabao glanced at the words on the box of potato chips in surprise, and Feili Bara judged that it should be yogurt flavor.

Picking out a box of original flavors again, Zhen Jiabao turned back to the bedroom contentedly, and asked casually when passing by the injured maid yesterday: "The wound has been healed?"

The maid seemed to be particularly frightened by Zhen Jiabao's concern. Zhen Jiabao was so frightened that the things she was holding in her hands fell to the ground. After bending down to pick up the thing that fell on the ground, his eyes still stayed on his back.

It seemed that he was really disheartened. In the afternoon, Zhen Jiabao even took the initiative to bring a bag of candied fruit to the audio-visual room to watch a movie all afternoon. The light projected by the projector was reflected on the screen hanging on the wall. Zhen Jiabao lay drowsy on the comfortable beanbag sofa, and only went out once when there was no snacks to eat, and went back to watch with some food.

Zhen Jiabao watched Roman Holiday. The movies of the last century seemed inexplicably romantic. licked his lips.

After thinking for a while, he gave up the idea of ​​calling the maid to bring in ice cream. Zhen Jiabao threw himself back on the beanbag sofa and looked at the charming Hepburn on the wall who could eat ice cream, but his eyes wandered in the dark. Stop scanning.

Coincidentally, just one night after Zhen Jiabao watched the movie, someone came to install a fully automatic ice cream machine and a freezer in the dining room. The freezer was full of buckets of ice cream from a well-established shop. GIOLITTI is also the ice cream shop where the princess played by Hepburn in the Roman Holiday movie ate in the square.

It would be too far-fetched to call this a coincidence, Zhen Jiabao stretched himself and dug an ice cream ball for himself, and then Shi Shiran dialed the internal number.

"Transfer me to Shen Feiyu." Zhen Jiabao sat on the chair and watched the bright sunshine outside the window, and put the ice cream into his mouth comfortably.

"What do you want me to do?" Shen Feiyu answered the phone very quickly, and before Zhen Jiabao could speak, he smiled: "Do you still like the snacks sent over? If there is anything else you want to eat, just talk to the maid." Say, also, don’t turn the air conditioner down too low when you’re watching a movie.”

This is to put on the surface that there are surveillance everywhere in the house. Zhen Jiabao has long suspected that he is being watched, so he deliberately went to the audio-visual room to watch a movie yesterday, but the air conditioner, which had already been adjusted to 20 degrees, took a while Afterwards, it turned into more than [-] degrees inexplicably, and it was confirmed that not only the bedroom was monitored, but even this place for watching movies was not spared.

"You know what I want to say, remove all the surveillance cameras, otherwise it will really affect my mood." Zhen Jiabao said coldly, looking around the bedroom, trying to find the location of the surveillance cameras.

It's a pity that the monitor that allowed Shen Feiyu to install Zhen Jiabao's bedroom clock at ease, of course, would not be discovered so easily. Zhen Jiabao's thing is that now he turned around the ceiling and found no place to hide the monitor, so he simply gave up. struggle.

Of course, Shen Feiyu would not directly agree to Zhen Jiabao's request. This young lady's cleverness and eccentricity are in the same line as Xin Ya's. During the time she worked in the newspaper office, Shen Feiyu already knew their personalities clearly.

It is absolutely impossible for Shen Feiyu to believe that Zhen Jiabao has no intention of escaping now. Shen Feiyu, who just opened up the matter of Zhen Jiabao calling the police, knows it well, this setback will at most make Zhen Jiabao a little depressed a few days.

There is still a long way to go before Zhen Jiabao can give up running away completely. Of course, Shen Feiyu won't take the trouble out of himself and remove Zhen Jiabao's surveillance right now.

"Shen Feiyu, let's talk about the truth, okay? Even if I'm forced to live here now, I'm a girl after all. If you set up a monitor every day, is it interesting to watch my every move?"

Of course it's interesting... Shen Feiyu answered Zhen Jiabao's question silently in his heart, watching the video of Zhen Jiabao going crazy transmitted from the monitoring screen in real time, with a smile on his lips.

Zhen Jiabao was so angry that his head was going to faint. When he thought that Shen Feiyu might have been watching in the monitoring room for so many days before eating and sleeping, he felt that the hairs all over his body were going to stand on end. His eyes were blinded.

Shen Feiyu was silent for a while: "You don't have to worry about this matter. Every night, the surveillance camera in your bedroom will be automatically blocked, leaving only the audio monitoring."

After all, he didn't want to remove the monitor in the bedroom. Zhen Jiabao extracted the central idea from Shen Feiyu's words, and felt that this person was simply stubborn.

"I don't think it's really necessary for you, Shen Feiyu, to be like this. I don't even know where this place is, and there are so many people outside the door looking at me every day. Don't you think these are not enough?"

Zhen Jiabao endured the raging desire to curse in his heart, and tried his best to talk and discuss with Shen Feiyu calmly.

"Even if you must keep the monitor, can you please remove the bedroom and the audio-visual room? I don't want to take into account the existence of the monitor when I want to rest."

Zhen Jiabao did fall asleep for a while while watching a movie in the audio-visual room yesterday. Shen Feiyu remotely turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the audio-visual room at that time. He took off his clothes, but fortunately he woke up in time, so there was no joke.

Naturally, Shen Feiyu will not forget the embarrassment of being in front of the monitoring screen at that time. Although she has always had such ulterior thoughts about Zhen Jiabao in her heart, Shen Feiyu, who has always been passionate about it, really has nothing to do with it. Be prepared to be "honest" with her.

What Zhen Jiabao said seems to have some truth... Shen Feiyu, who somehow felt his face was a little hot, thought to himself, and after making a decision, he decided to remove the surveillance camera in the bedroom and the one in the audio-visual room, leaving only the dining room The one in the bedroom, anyway, can see the situation in the bedroom from the camera in the dining room--in the case that Zhen Jiabao didn't close the glass door.

Zhen Jiabao finally won the negotiation with Shen Feiyu. After arguing with reason, Zhen Jiabao quickly greeted the workers who came to dismantle the surveillance cameras. The camera in the middle was removed, and even pretended to say goodbye to the two cameras when they left.