Old Gong is 12 years younger than me

"Finished?" Xiao Ke looked at Jiang Yubie coldly.

Jiang Yubie nodded with a smile: "It's over, do you have anything to add?"

Xiao Ke ignored him, and was about to start cleaning the room, but unexpectedly, a coffee table hadn't been cleared yet, so Jiang Yubie said again: "Don't worry about those, I'm hungry, let's go get something to eat first."

Half an hour later, Jiang and Bie sat in the dining room contentedly eating breakfast, watching Xiao Ke busy back and forth in the living room.

I have to say that Xiao Ke is extremely agile in doing things, and his efficiency is higher than that of any hourly worker before. It may be related to a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. Things are neatly arranged, and the messy living room looks like a sales department after a while. model room.

Watching such people work is also a very enjoyable thing.

Jiang Yubie looked at Xiao Ke for as long as he had breakfast, and Xiao Ke unexpectedly met his gaze once and asked him:

"What do you see me doing?"

Jiang Yubie smiled slightly: "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Xiao Ke ignored him and cleaned up by himself.

After Jiang Yubie finished eating slowly, he got up and went back to his room to change clothes. When he came out again, the tableware was gone. Jiang Yubie raised his eyebrows and went into the gym.

Jiang Yubie is a very lazy person. You can tell from his family environment. If he doesn't work in the entertainment industry and has to maintain his image at all times, he doesn't think he would mind becoming the second senior brother, but unfortunately, he needs Stay in shape and look perfect.

When Song Yi called, Jiang Yubie had already been running on the treadmill for 20 minutes, and Jiang Yubie put on a Bluetooth headset to answer the call.

"That bastard has almost talked with Director Sun." Song Yi gritted his teeth on the other end of the phone: "I knew he would not give up this big pie, you said you have already gone from the TV circle to the movie circle, he Why are you still chasing after me, don't you want to get back together?"

Jiang Yubie's breath was unstable:

"Didn't I tell you not to ask you?"

"I didn't inquire, but Manager Chen Xuan called me early in the morning and told us to take care of him in the future. I can't know about such a disgusting thing alone. Of course I have to call and tell you."

Jiang Yubie: "...Do you want to hear what I have to say? Is success disgusting? No, I won't waste unnecessary emotions on people who don't care."

"It's true, but..."

Before Song Yi finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the gym. Jiang Yubie interrupted Song Yi, and immediately said, "Come in."

Xiao Ke came in and looked at Jiang Yubie on the treadmill and said:

"Do the appliances in the kitchen and the dryer in the laundry room have warranty cards and instructions?"

Jiang Yubie slowed down his running pace and looked at him: "What do you want them for? Is one broken and can't be used? If you have any questions, just call the after-sales service."

Xiao Ke remained expressionless: "Just ask if you have any."

Jiang Yubie was amused by his appearance:

"I don't know where it is, how can I remember those things?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Ke closed the door and left. Jiang Yubie smiled helplessly, and cursed softly: "Stinky boy."

Song Yi was silent on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Yubie asked him:

"Is there anything else? I'm going to hang up."

"Wait a minute!" Song Yi stopped him: "Is there someone in your family?"

"Ah."

"I heard correctly, the person who spoke just now was Xiao Ke?"

Jiang Yubie continued to respond: "Yes, is there a problem?"

Song Yi: "..."

Jiang Yubie continued to wait for him impatiently, and cut off the phone immediately after saying 'hang up'.

An hour later, Jiang Yubie came out of the gym and found that the living room was as clean as new. Although he was extremely lazy, he couldn't deny that such a clean and comfortable environment would make people feel better. But nowhere to be found.

Jiang Yubie found Xiao Ke in the laundry room. He was holding his mobile phone to the dryer to study the functions on it. Jiang Yubie suddenly understood that Xiao Ke asked him about the maintenance card and manual, not because he was worried about the so-called after-sales service. , but he doesn't know how to operate these things at all.

It is true that Xiao Ke is a top student, but it is also true that a child who just came out of a small place has never been exposed to such things. Jiang Yubie walked over in silence for a few seconds:

"Where you can't, I'll teach you."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Ke raised his eyes to look at him: "No, I already know it."

Jiang Yudon looked at him, feeling that the child was a little too stubborn:

"It doesn't work, why don't you just ask me?"

Xiao Ke put the phone away, looked at Jiang Yubie: "You invited me here to solve the problem, I can check if I can, and I won't cause you any trouble."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, Jiang Yubie stood in place, tasted Xiao Ke's two words just now, and smiled helplessly.

When Song Yi came over, Jiang Yubie was reading the script in the study. Xiao Ke came to open the door. He was not surprised to see Song Yi, but Song Yi was a little surprised. First, he did not expect Xiao Ke to be here. The other house is finally no longer a pig's nest.

"Uncle Song." Xiao Ke greeted

"Why are you here?" Song Yi asked.

"I'm working as a part-time worker here."

Before Song Yi had time to react, Jiang Yubie opened the door of the study and walked out. It is not surprising that Song Yi appeared:

"coming?"

After Jiang Yubie came out, Xiao Ke stopped chatting with him. He still had a lot of things to do. Although the living room was cleaned up, Jiang Yubie's house was too big, and every room was closed due to no one visiting for a long time. But it was full of dust, so he had to take off all the bedding, wash them, and then clean them.

Song Yi's eyes seemed to be glued to Xiao Ke's body, following him all the time, it seemed that until this time he could not accept that Xiao Ke was really working as a part-time worker here.

Jiang Yubie raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes:

"Okay, you didn't ask him to come? Why are you so surprised?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yubie walked towards the living room, sat down on the sofa, and turned on the TV casually. As soon as he turned it on, it was his own TV series, or a close-up of himself. Jiang Yubie shivered as if he had been electrocuted. , quickly changed channels.

When Song Yi came back to his senses and walked over, he happened to see him like this:

"What do you think is wrong with you? You hate the TV series you act in?"

"It's too scary." Jiang Yubie put down the remote control after tuning into the TV shopping channel. Song Yi simply didn't have any interest in seeing him, but these are not important now. The important thing is that Jiang Yubie would agree Ask Xiao Ke to come over and do part-time work.

Song Yi only mentioned it at the beginning, and never thought that Jiang Yubie would really agree. After all, Song Yi knew what was wrong with this person, so after that phone call, Song Yi didn't mention it again, instead, he delayed it. I found several good part-time jobs.

But before he could tell Xiao Ke, Jiang Yubie had already accepted it.

It's so weird.

Xiao Ke was busy going in and out, and flashed in the living room from time to time. Song Yi couldn't speak too loudly. He wanted to get closer to Jiang Yubie, but he didn't say a word when he just sat down. shouted directly:

"Xiao Ke, pour you Uncle Song a glass of water, ask for ice."

Song Yi was almost taken aback by Jiang Yubie, and got up in an instant, just short of slapping Jiang Yubie on the head, but seeing that Xiao Ke had come out of the guest bedroom, Song Yi didn't have time to talk to Jiang Yubie. Don't reason with others, and stopped Xiao Ke directly:

"Don't, don't, you're busy with your work, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yubie: "Are you free? You are a guest and he is a part-time worker. If you can't even do this, what should I ask him to do?"

Xiao Ke originally didn't want Song Yi to do it himself, but when Jiang Yubie said that, it became a different meaning. Song Yi looked at Jiang Yubie and wanted to strangle him to death, but Jiang Yubie couldn't help but want to strangle him to death. I didn't bother to give him light, and watched the shopping channel on TV with relish.

"It's okay, Uncle Song." Xiao Ke said, "You sit down, and I'll be right over."

Then he walked towards the kitchen. Song Yi didn't say anything, but watched Xiao Ke leave and sat down and slapped Jiang Yubie on the arm. Jiang Yubie was wronged, so he turned his head to see he:

"You are sick"

"Don't bully Xiao Ke like this."

Jiang Yubie almost didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are I bullying him, or are you spoiling him too much? I invited him here to do something. If you just wanted him to come to my house for refuge, why don't you just take him to my house? It's best Buy another cage and lock it up, so that he can't offend anyone, and no one can hurt him."

Song Yi: "...can you speak well?"

"I've been talking well." Jiang Yubie rubbed his beaten arm and warned Song Yi, "You treat him too much like a child."

"But he was just a kid."

"Eighteen, brother." Jiang Yubie looked at him helplessly.

"That won't work either." Song Yi was still dissatisfied. Just as he was about to say something to Jiang Yu, Xiao Ke had already walked over from the kitchen carrying water, and put two glasses of water in front of the two of them without saying a word. One sentence was about to get busy, Jiang Yubie looked at Xiao Ke and told him to stop:

"What to eat for lunch?"

Xiao Ke looked at Jiang Yubie: "What do you want to eat?"

"what will you do?"

"Probably will."

"Yo." Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Such a crazy tone? Then I won't be polite. I will order assorted dishes, braised pig's trotters, fried pork and a pork rib soup."

Xiao Ke nodded: "Okay, what else?"

Jiang and Bie just wanted to talk again, but Song Yi covered his mouth: "No more, that's all."

Xiao Ke responded, glanced at the two of them and left, Jiang Yubie took Song Yi's hand off his mouth: "You want to suffocate me?"

"You're almost ready." Song Yi warned Jiang Yubie in a low voice, "Do you really treat Xiao Ke as a nanny?"

Before Jiang and Bie could speak, Xiao Ke came back into the sight of the two of them: "There are no ingredients in the refrigerator, I'll go buy some."

"Well, let's go." Jiang Yubie said, "There is a supermarket card in the drawer at the entrance, you can use it to pay."

Xiao Ke said 'hmm' and left, until the sound of closing the door reached Song Yi's ears, Song Yi turned his head and looked at Jiang Yubie again. He interrupted him before he could speak:

"Mother Song, do you really understand Xiao Ke?"

"Jiang and farewell!" Song Yi, who was called Song's mother, exploded on the spot: "If you want to die, just say, I will send you on your way."

Jiang Yubie sighed helplessly:

"Xiao Ke is a good boy. Life is a bit bitter, but the more children come out of such an environment, the more sensitive they are, and their thoughts are more delicate than most people. I know you want to help him, but you must also pay attention to methods. If I let him come to the house as you said and didn't let him do anything, how long do you think he will stay with me? How embarrassed are you to take the salary I gave him?"

Song Yi looked at Jiang Yubie hesitantly, and just when Jiang Yubie thought Song Yi would praise him for being thoughtful and resourceful, Song Yi asked an extremely unpleasant question:

"How much salary do you pay Xiao Ke?"

Jiang Yubie: "...6000."

Song Yi's eyes widened: "6000? Wasn't auntie only 4000 before? How could you be so kind? Could it be some conspiracy?"

Regarding salary, Jiang Yubie did not tell Xiao Ke the truth. The former part-time workers did not come every day as Jiang Yubie said. Even the part-time workers he trusted did not like people frequently appearing in his private area. So basically come once a week.

Jiang Yubie looked back at the TV: "What kind of conspiracy can I have against a straight boy?"

"Then you are so kind?"

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Yubie said, "As you said, Xiao Ke is a good boy. I can't help you with anything else, but I'm not short of money. If..."

"You still can't let go of the past." Song Yi interrupted Jiang Yubie's words: "I knew it."