Chapter 5: Beauty Trap

Jiang Shen followed Jinsi Ge's finger and his eyes fell on Ren Fenghe.

I only heard Brother Jinsi say, "She hasn't showered in the past few days, has she? It's cold now so there's no smell, but she can't just stay away from showering forever."

Jiang Shen was also troubled by this problem. He said awkwardly, "She is a girl, so it is not easy for me to help her wash. But she is only four years old, and I am not comfortable with her washing alone."

Brother Jinsi was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking of a solution. Soon, his eyes lit up and he said, "My aunt retired some time ago and wants to do something every day. It's just right for her to come and take care of the children, and she can also clean and cook. Do you think it's okay?"

Although he had a good idea, Jiang Shen seemed a little hesitant. He lowered his head and thought, then said hesitantly, "It would be great if I could ask for help, but I don't know if Yuanyuan would be able to accept it."

Jinsi realized why he said that and assured him, "Don't worry, what you're worried about will never happen."

Jiang Shen certainly knew that Brother Jinsi would not recommend anyone to him casually, but he was still worried about what Yuanyuan had experienced.

He looked at Ren Fenghe. She was standing on tiptoe, her fingers gently groping on the midi keyboard, like a newborn cat exploring the world curiously and attentively.

"Let's give it a try. If Yuanyuan doesn't accept it, I'll find another way."

Brother Jinsi responded, and then added: "My aunt doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, and doesn't know you, but just in case, I will tell her about you and tell her not to tell anyone about what happened here."

Jiang Shen nodded.

Today they just came to the studio to confirm if there was anything that needed to be rearranged. Jiang Shen was very satisfied with everything here. After confirming the equipment, they went back.

Not long after returning home, Brother Jinsi's cell phone rang.

"My aunt is here. I'll bring her up."

Ren Fenghe looked at Brother Jinsi who stood up, and thought: It's so fast, it's like Brother Jinsi just finished calling the other party and the other party came over without stopping.

Jiang Shen just told her that he wanted to hire an aunt to take care of her and asked her if she was willing.

Ren Fenghe, who thinks Jiang Shen is a traitor, doesn't want to be alone with Jiang Shen at all, and it's best if his aunt is around.

She nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After nodding, Ren Fenghe was suddenly stunned.

She found that Jiang Shen’s eyes were particularly complicated, a bit like relief, and a bit like heartache?

Ren Fenghe couldn't understand the look in her eyes, but she knew there was a story behind it, and it was a story related to Zhang Tuanyuan.

Brother Jinsi went downstairs to pick up his aunt, leaving Jiang Shen and Ren Fenghe in the living room.

The living room was so quiet that one could almost hear each other's breathing. The atmosphere was a little subtle and there was awkwardness in the air.

Ren Fenghe buried his face in the pillow and gently played with the ears on the pillow, circling them with his fingers, hoping that his aunt would appear soon.

She didn't notice Jiang Shen was looking at her.

Jiang Shen wanted to try to chat with her and ask her what she liked, but he didn't know where to start. He opened and closed his mouth, but in the end, no words came out.

There still needs to be a female elder, Jiang Shen thought.

Just like that, the air in the living room became more and more silent. Suddenly, a hearty female voice with full energy came from the house which was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Don't worry! Leave it to me. Alright, stop hanging around here. You're an eyesore."

"Oh, auntie! Keep your voice down! It's so embarrassing!" Brother Jinsi looked inside vigilantly, afraid that the people inside would hear him.

But the two people inside heard everything they should have heard.

Brother Jinsi sighed and groaned, earning an impatient glance from his aunt.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a lot more relaxed. Looking at the deflated Brother Jinsi, Ren Fenghe smiled and looked at Ms. Miao curiously.

Brother Jinsi’s aunt’s surname is Miao.

Ms. Miao is a very amazing woman.

Considering that Ren Fenghe has now returned to the age of four, it is not appropriate to call her Ms. Miao or Aunt Miao. She should be called Grandma Miao.

Say it again then.

Grandma Miao is a very magical woman.

During Ren Fenghe's growth career, he rarely met such an impetuous person.

Looking at Jiang Shen dragging his feet and walking towards the kitchen reluctantly, Ren Fenghe quickly came to the conclusion that Jiang Shen probably rarely gets along with people with such personality.

The first thing Ms. Miao did when she arrived was to chase Jinsi away, telling him that he had nothing to do here and should leave immediately so as not to consume any more fresh oxygen in the room.

This made Brother Jinsi roll his eyes on the spot.

However, what his aunt said was right. Apart from a domestic magazine photo shoot that had been finalized a long time ago and required his participation, he really had nothing else to do in Jiang Shen.

The magazine knew Jiang Shen's situation and considerately said that he could postpone his schedule, so in the short term, he would be equivalent to a person who received a salary but did not have to work.

Brother Jinsi: I feel so happy.

SJY has several groups and several green cards in China. He is also responsible for the domestic itineraries of these green cards. It sounds like he is responsible for quite a lot of people. In fact, in order to keep people under control, SJY will not easily release resources. Therefore, his job is extremely leisurely.

Brother Jinsi shrugged at Jiang Shen and said, "You've heard and seen it. My aunt has this kind of strong personality. However, she only acts very strong. In fact, it's very easy to communicate with her. Do you think it's okay? If it's okay, I'll tell her about you."

Jiang Shen turned his head to look at Ren Fenghe and asked, "Yuanyuan, is this okay?"

Ren Fenghe didn't understand why she was asked to make the decision, and she nodded in confusion.

Then came the current scene.

"There's no way I can carry so much ice by myself. Xiao Shen, come and give me a hand." Ms. Miao poked her head out of the kitchen and said to Jiang Shen, who was rooted to the ground.

She didn't seem to notice Jiang Shen's reluctance. She took out the bags of ice cubes from the refrigerator and said, "Your ice cubes are quite fashionable and exquisite. They are even packaged. If you want to eat ice, why don't you just freeze them in a few ice trays? No, no, you can't eat ice anymore."

Ren Fenghe walked around Jiang Shen who was walking slowly towards the kitchen and approached Ms. Miao curiously.

When Ms. Miao learned from Brother Jinsi that Jiang Shen had a bad stomach, the first thing she did was to check the refrigerator and throw away or confiscate anything that was bad for the stomach.

She is now working on Jiang Shen's ice. I saw her taking out bag of ice from the freezer and putting them in the box at her feet.

Ren Fenghe looked at the open refrigerator with its interior exposed, and his eyes fell on the freezer room on the upper level. Suddenly, he had an idea and gave a short, malicious smile.

"Grandma, what is this?" She pointed at the things lined up in the refrigerator with pretended curiosity.

Ms. Miao picked up the thing Ren Fenghe pointed at and looked at the words on it.

"Espresso liquid." She read it to Ren Fenghe.

Afraid that the child might drink it secretly out of curiosity, she tricked Ren Fenghe by saying, "This is a kind of Chinese medicine. Do you know what medicine is? It's very bitter."

Ren Fenghe cooperated by closing his eyes tightly, his little face wrinkled into a ball with a frightened expression.

After confirming that Jiang Shen hadn't come, she whispered to Grandma Miao, "Jiang Shen added ice cubes to the Chinese medicine this morning."

Grandma Miao: "You can't just call him by his name. You have to be a polite child."

Ren Fenghe said “Oh” and continued, “He added ice cubes to the Chinese medicine this morning.”

So, Jiang Shen, who had just walked to the kitchen, heard new bad news when his ice was about to be thrown away.

"The coffee is temporarily confiscated. Who drinks iced coffee and iced water so early in the morning? I already have a bad stomach, and I still do this. Young people nowadays don't take care of their health."

As soon as she finished speaking, shot after shot of espresso was thrown into the bag by Ms. Miao's ruthless clutches.

Jiang Shen's eyes were fixed on the espresso, and he watched helplessly as his coffee was taken away.

It's not just coffee liquid, but a good companion to start his day and bring him spirit.

Thinking of what Brother Jinsi said about Ms. Miao being strong but easy to communicate with, Jiang Shen decided to have a deep conversation with her.

"Auntie, you can keep the ice, but keep the coffee for me. I can drink it at room temperature."

Ren Fenghe pretended to look elsewhere with curiosity, his shoulders trembling as he tried hard to hold back his laughter, his eyes full of complacency.

That’s right, she deliberately let Ms. Miao target the coffee liquid.

Ren Fenghe felt that Brother Jinsi's request for Ms. Miao to come and take care of her was just a cover, and he actually asked her to take care of Jiang Shen, because Brother Jinsi told Ms. Miao everything about Jiang Shen's physical condition.

This is how she came up with such a brilliant move.

Oh, Jiang Shen, oh Jiang Shen, you didn't expect that you would completely offend your loyal fan. From now on, you, the loyal fan, will join forces with the black fans!

She turned from fan to black!

Say goodbye to the present and hello to the past.

You have to know that the people who know you best are your former fans, and they know how to give you a heavy blow!

Ms. Miao looked at Jiang Shen, sighed deeply, and said earnestly: "Look at how thin you are. It's because you've damaged your stomach by eating these things."

If Ms. Miao is positioned as a nanny, then it is extremely inappropriate for a newly arrived nanny to behave like this.

But Jiang Shen positioned Ms. Miao as the female elder who would take care of Zhang Tuanyuan for the next period of time.

Besides, Jiang Shen looked at Ms. Miao.

This feeling of being cared for is not a bad one.

Jiang Shen had no choice but to lower his eyes and prepare to give up coffee.

When Ren Fenghe turned back after laughing and saw his appearance, her heart skipped a beat and she felt that her plan was going to fail.

The thin boy, who is a mixture of boyishness and fragility, and should be described as pretty rather than handsome, is lowering his head with lost eyes. His long eyelashes, as thick as crow feathers, cast a shadow on his face, and his drooping hair adds a layer of melancholy. Who can refuse a request from such a person?

Damn honeytrap.

Ren Fenghe clenched his fists, furious.

Sure enough, as Ren Fenghe expected, Ms. Miao took a step back when she saw his look.

"Okay, you are allowed to drink coffee, but not on an empty stomach, and only at room temperature."

Jiang Shen was overjoyed, and his drooping eyes suddenly raised up, his eyes sparkling, and he instantly turned from a poor stray cat into a cheerful puppy.

"Okay! I definitely won't drink on an empty stomach!" he promised.

Jiang Shen, who had secured some for himself, immediately bent down and picked up the box of ice packs, "Auntie, where are you going to throw these?"

Look at his expression as if he is going to hit wherever he is pointed, what a lackey!

Ren Fenghe despised it in his heart!

Ms. Miao said: "Don't throw it away. Ice is just water. It would be a shame to throw it away. Put it in the sink and wait for the ice to melt. You can use it for other things."

Jiang Shen easily moved the box to the side and placed the bags of ice inside into the kitchen sink.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Ms. Miao took out her mobile phone, put on her reading glasses, opened the food delivery app and bought several dishes.

Everything is ready, and it looks like the room doesn't need cleaning for the time being.

Ms. Miao, who couldn't sit still, had her eyes on a kid who was sneaking around in the kitchen and wasn't sure what he was doing.