This wealthy family is too rich for me

"There are no blueberries in the house right now, and no plum juice.

So how about this, after I buy it at noon today, how about making it for you to drink at night? "

"This is..."

Doudou lowered his head, then raised his head suddenly, "Then we'll make a happy decision like this!"

"Okay, let's pull the hook."

Since he promised the child, Jing Yiren must do it, so after working all morning, Jing Yiren went directly to the supermarket.

It's just that Jing Yiren unexpectedly met an acquaintance in this supermarket.

When Jing Yiren was checking the date with yogurt, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, "Master, why are you here?"

She turned her head towards the voice, and saw Chen Qianqian standing not far away waving at her.

Even from such a long distance, Jing Yiren could see that her daughter's hands were wrapped in thick gauze. The injury that day was really serious.

Feeling guilty, Jing Yi quickly quickened her pace and walked towards Chen Qianqian, "What a coincidence, why are you here?"

"This is..."

Chen Qianqian glanced at her hands, and then sighed, "I don't know when this injury will heal, so I can only take sick leave first, and I have nothing to do at home, so I'm going out for a walk There's a supermarket."

Thinking about it, it must be inconvenient to work with such a seriously injured hand, and maybe it will make the injury worse.

Jing Yiren couldn't help but patted Chen Qianqian on the shoulder, "It's all my fault. I wanted to ask if your injury is better, but I don't have your contact information..."

Chen Qianqian seemed to be very open-minded about this, "Oh, it doesn't matter, it's all trivial, anyway, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

Obviously it was her own behavior that had affected the life of the other party, but she still didn't mean to blame her at all... The more she thought about it, the more Jing Yi Renjiao couldn't help but feel that this girl really has a good personality.

It was time for dinner, so Jing Yiren naturally invited Chen Qianqian back to her home for dinner.

"You still have injuries on your hands alone, and it's inconvenient to do anything. Come back with me."

Chen Qianqian did not refuse this request at all.

"Okay, I can taste the craftsmanship of the master again."

She smiled innocently and romantically, as if she had no intentions.

"We're all friends, don't call me master, it's too polite."

"do not do it."

Chen Qianqian shook Jing Yiren's uninjured hand, "Anyway, I just think it sounds nice to call you the head office, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, but Jing Yiren didn't care too much about this kind of issue, "Okay, then I will reluctantly accept you as an apprentice."

"Thank you master, I will make up for the apprentice banquet after I recover from my injury."

After saying this, Jing Yiren laughed amusedly, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they really had a close relationship.

However... In fact, everything is just an illusion created by Chen Qianqian.

Every minute and every second spent with Jing Yiren made her feel angry and disgusted.

Just for her own purpose, she had to put up with her temper of a young lady and pretend to laugh with her here.

Just when she put away her smile, Chen Qianqian's eyes dimmed a bit.

After arriving at her home, Jing Yiren started to cook today's lunch.

Eating alone and eating with two people are definitely not the same concept!If it was by himself, Jing Yiren could deal with it perfunctorily.

When Jing Yiren was busy in the kitchen alone, Chen Qianqian was not at all idle.

Her eyes kept wandering around this house, as if she wanted to remember all the furnishings here.

"Master, where is your bathroom?"

"The first floor is near the corner of the stairs."

Jing Yiren answered her in the kitchen.

"it is good."

After entering the bathroom, Chen Qianqian saw Jing Yiren's and Dongfang Yanhe's toiletries neatly arranged together, and she couldn't help but feel angry for no reason.

She didn't even think about it, when the eldest lady got angry, she actually pushed Jing Yiren's body wash and shampoo to the ground.

Why can Jing Yiren, who is not as good-looking as herself, be reconciled with Dongfang Yan? !She just couldn't get enough of it.

But this anger is sent, but it has to end!So she made a gesture and pretended to sit on the ground, and then cried out in pain, "Ouch!"

The girl's voice was already sharp, and she could have done it, so even in the kitchen, Jing Yiren could hear her voice.

Jing Yiren rushed out of the kitchen in a hurry and went straight to the bathroom, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry……"

It didn't take long for Chen Qianqian to rely on her superb acting skills to shed several tears of grievance one after another, "I didn't pay attention just now, I knocked all your things down."

Sure enough, a few bottles and cans were scattered on the ground, looking messy.

"These are not important, are you hurt?"

Jing Yiren didn't care about these at all, and asked about Chen Qianqian's injury directly.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

"Get up quickly."

After Jing Yiren helped Chen Qianqian stand up, she helped her to the sofa and sat down, "Let's rest first."

"Master... I really didn't notice just now."

Chen Qianqian lowered her head, as if she was still extremely guilty.

"What are you doing so far away? Am I still angry with you because of this? Just wait, it will be fine after a while."

When Jing Yiren was cooking, Chen Qianqian was bored looking at her phone.

At this time, she heard a text message notification tone, but the sound did not come from her mobile phone.

She squinted, glanced at another mobile phone on the coffee table, and thought to herself, the time for those people to send text messages was a little slower than she expected.

After a while, Jing Yiren had already prepared a table of dishes.

"They are all very simple dishes, please don't be polite."

After pretending to be extremely surprised, Chen Qianqian took a few pictures with her mobile phone, "This is too rich! If this is still simple, then what complicated dishes are there in the world? No way. , I’m going to take a picture and send out a scarf.”

Seeing Chen Qianqian's full of energy, Jing Yiren couldn't help laughing again.

"If you like, you can often come to our place for dinner."

"That's really great, then it's a deal!"

After the past few days, Jing Yiren had already regarded her as one of her own, so why would she think so much.