Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Loves to Jump

Qiao Zhen, a diligent and inconspicuous small fry in the Heavenly Realm's Fate Office, was swept into a series of tasks, mission number 999, due to a bolt of heavenly lightning.

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Chapter 305 I'll only fool you if you're blind. (5)

Yao Qingsi remained smiling and gentle, just like before. She explained softly, "The food here is all paid for by me, and I also hired Aunt Yu. This meal was specially made for Zhaozhao, there's no doubt about that. But wasting food is a bad habit, you can't argue with that, can you? Since it's a bad habit, it has to be changed, we can't spoil it."

Qiao Zhen felt furious at her smile. Just because she couldn't spoil An Zhao didn't mean she could let the servants beat and scold the blind An Zhao! Another two-faced woman! "Ms. Yao, the young master is a second-generation rich kid, no, to be precise, a third-generation rich kid. With such a good life, why can't he be willful?"

The ground was a mess, and Yu Ma's eyes were fierce, as if she was unwilling to give up.

Qiao Zhen, with her sharp eyes, noticed black insects wriggling on the ground. She stretched out her leg and kicked away the white porcelain shards covering them with her toe—it was a live cockroach! And it was a cockroach that had been hiding in the bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs.

She was just thinking how considerate Yao Qingsi was to An Zhao, even cooling the dishes to the right temperature before serving them. Turns out it wasn't because An Zhao couldn't see, but because she was afraid the temperature would be too high and kill the cockroaches. How awful!

"Ms. Yao! Aren't you going to explain this? In the past, when the young master came here, I always let Yu Ma serve him. If I hadn't been careful today, wouldn't she have abused the young master again?!" Qiao Zhen stared at Yao Qingsi, then looked at Yu Ma, pressing her aggressively.

Yao Qingsi's expression changed slightly, and she frowned slightly. "I'm sorry, on behalf of Aunt Yu, and myself, I apologize to Zhaozhao and Zhenzhen. Aunt Yu might be a bit old, and she accidentally let the cockroach in." Her apology was obvious. "Can you forgive me this time?"

Yu Ma let out a disdainful "humph" from her large, dark nostrils.

Yao Qingsi kept saying she was apologizing, but she showed no intention of changing anything. Moreover, it would be impossible for a servant to be so arrogant without the master's backing.

"No!" Qiao Zhen said firmly.

An Zhao reached out and hugged Qiao Zhen's slender waist, stroking her and resting her head on her shoulder, revealing an inappropriate smile, "Zhenzhen, you're so good."

Qiao Zhen tilted her head and coaxed An Zhao in a low voice, "If not you, then who? Just stay put." Her eyes were constantly watching Yao Qingsi and Aunt Yu warily.

Yao Qingsi laughed mockingly, her words laced with malice, "I can't and there's nothing I can do. I'm Zhaozhao's aunt, but you're just a servant."

“The maid is An Zhao’s maid. Her responsibility is to protect the young master. It doesn’t matter that you are the young master’s aunt. I will listen to whoever pays me. Ms. Yao, do you understand this principle?” Qiao Zhen raised her eyebrows. She carried her suitcase and held An Zhao’s hand tightly as they walked out.

"I understand." Ms. Yao smiled gently again. "I'll give you money, okay? I can give you double the salary."

"No good." Qiao Zhen also smiled maliciously. "I'm a bit special. I don't just care about money, I also care about looks. Young Master, you're so handsome. And look at Ms. Yao." She shook her head in disgust, deliberately let out a heavy sigh, and left with An Zhao.

After Qiao Zhen and An Zhao left, Yao Qingsi was so angry that she smashed everything in the house.

Qiao Zhen took An Zhao to a hotel. An Zhao's eyesight wasn't good, and she couldn't leave him alone in an unfamiliar place; she would worry. "Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you to share a room with me tonight."

"Okay." An Zhao nodded hesitantly, a blush slowly spreading across her cheeks.

Knowing her lover was shy, Qiao Zhen led him to sit down on the bed. "Oh dear, I didn't bring enough money. We'll have to squeeze into one bed today. What are we going to do?"

An Zhao's heart raced, and her face flushed as she replied, "Then I... I'll go sleep on the sofa."

Qiao Zhen looked at the sofa in the distance and pretended to be in a difficult position, "Young Master, we only have enough money to stay in a small hotel for one night. There's no sofa. I can't let you sleep on the floor, can I?"

An Zhao's face turned as red as a boiled shrimp, made even more so by the rising steam. "Then, then we'll... we'll just squeeze in. I... I can't see, I won't do anything to you!"

He was so embarrassed that his tongue was tied in knots.

Qiao Zhen finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. She took advantage of the situation and pinched An Zhao's cheek. "You're so cute! The card the master gave us has four figures in it. We can not only afford a double room, but also have a sumptuous dinner. Zhao Zhao, what do you want to eat? I'll call the waiter to bring it up as soon as possible."

An Zhao grabbed Qiao Zhen's mischievous little hand and complained, "You've become naughty."

Qiao Zhen mischievously leaned close to An Zhao's ear and asked, "So, do you like me more now?"

An Zhao stammered in response, "Yes...yes, I like you even more now."

Qiao Zhen went to call someone to bring dinner up. She still wanted to continue flirting with An Zhao, but she couldn't bear to see the young man in front of her go hungry; her heart was incredibly soft.

Around 11 p.m., Qiao Zhen coaxed An Zhao to sleep. She couldn't stay within two meters of An Zhao, so she decided to go out and buy a few strings of bells to wear on her feet, so that An Zhao would know where she went.

But she hadn't expected that An Zhao would wake up shortly after she left. God had taken away his eyesight but given him heightened hearing; the only sound in the room was his own breathing. Realizing what was happening, An Zhao panicked. He curled up into a ball and called out, "Zhenzhen?"

No one responded.

He shouted even louder, "Zhenzhen?"

Still no one responded.

He panicked even more, forgetting his fear, he threw off the covers and got out of bed, stumbling and groping around, calling out repeatedly, "Zhenzhen?!"

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