In the villa in the middle of Tianhe Fudi, the hourly worker Aunt Zhao started her two-hour cleaning work.
As Chunming Housekeeping's gold medal cleaning lady, Aunt Zhao, who comes to clean the house every day, cleans carefully and conscientiously, with quick and skillful movements.
She received unanimous praise from the customers she served, and even wealthy employers she served were impressed by her diligence and simplicity.
She offered Aunt Zhao a high salary of 100,000 yuan a month to work as a live-in nanny in her home, but Aunt Zhao declined the high-paying job because she was reluctant to leave someone behind.
Aunt Zhao is already very conscientious and responsible in her door-to-door service, and she has put even more care into this villa in Tianhe Fudi.
She squatted down and replaced the cleaned new carpet, carefully checking whether the sharp corners of the table and bench were tightly covered by the table corners.
Aunt Zhao, who tried to make sure everything was done perfectly, heard the clattering footsteps behind her. She smiled before she could even get up.
He quickly stood up, holding onto the table, and turned around. With his daily anticipation, his kind and gentle eyes glanced at his employer who was slowly walking out with a smiling golden retriever behind him.
"Biao Biao, slow down."
He lowered his head and whispered to the guide dog leading the way, then raised his empty eyes to greet Qing Yuer who was standing in an uncertain position in the middle of the room.
"Aunt Zhao is here. Thank you for your hard work today."
The golden sun sets in the west, and he stares at the beauty who is slowly approaching. Even if he looks at her every day, the shock in his eyes facing such beauty is still no less than the first time they met.
She was born too beautiful, so beautiful that it was shocking.
Aunt Zhao, who keeps up with current affairs, is playing with her mobile phone. The beauty voted by netizens is not even one ten-thousandth as beautiful as the person in front of her. Everyone who sees her is shocked by her unrivaled beauty.
The slenderness and plumpness are just right, the length and shortness are appropriate.
The shoulders are as if carved, and the waist is as if sculpted.
The neck is long and slender, and the white skin is exposed.
Her hair is piled high and her eyebrows are long and beautiful.
The lips are red and bright outside, and the teeth are white and shiny inside.
The eyes are bright and charming, and the cheeks are full of power.
She is gorgeous and elegant, with a calm and relaxed demeanor.
Such a beautiful woman just appeared before his eyes.
Excited and nervous, he wiped the sweat from his palms that had just seeped out of them, and subconsciously reached out to help.
After looking at her hands, Aunt Zhao, disgusted with the dirt, withdrew her wet hands and nervously followed her young employer half a step away.
She stared straight ahead, afraid that if she wasn't careful, her employer would fall, which would be heartbreaking.
"I've cleaned Yu'er's room, and the dishes in the kitchen are ready. Are you hungry? Do you want me to make something to eat?"
Meals at home are usually prepared by the male employer when he comes home from work, so it is not my turn to interfere.
Aunt Zhao consciously kept her distance in other employers' homes, but she broke down immediately when facing the employer in front of her.
She just sat there, doing nothing, and others would worry about whether she was hungry, thirsty, or feeling uncomfortable.
The carpets are changed every day. Even if they are not changed on the same day, they will be vacuumed and disinfected every day.
Qing Yuer knelt on the ground, and the guide dog Sang Biao climbed down beside her, and put his smiling and innocent head close to his owner's thigh and covered it.
Qing Yuer made some dog head paste. She had a big meal at noon and had a few small cakes in the afternoon, so she was not very hungry.
"Auntie, I'm not hungry. Don't delay when you're done. Go back quickly."
Aunt Zhao's salary is calculated based on time, two hundred per hour.
Qing Yuer was afraid that she would delay other people's earning money, but she didn't know that Aunt Zhao would rather earn less money and stay here more with her.
She spoke, and Aunt Zhao didn't want to refuse her employer's face, so she just nodded and said yes to whatever Qing Yuer said.
After hanging up her apron, Aunt Zhao, who was worried about her young employer, looked back at him playing with the dog in the living room before leaving.
She opened her lips, and after waiting in the living room for a long time without hearing the door close, Qing Yu'er opened her lifeless but still beautiful eyes and looked towards him.
Aunt Zhao: "My family sent me some local Guizhou peppers. I made hot sauce and put it in the refrigerator. If your mouth is really tasteless, you can eat a little with the dishes to soak up the flavor, but don't eat too much!"
Her employer likes spicy food and sweet food. When Aunt Zhao found out, she asked someone to send chili peppers from her hometown.
The chili peppers there are much more fragrant due to the geographical environment than those elsewhere. Aunt Zhao made half of them into chili sauce and kept the other half for her employer to cook with, leaving none for her own home.
Qing Yuer was overjoyed when she heard this. She thought that she couldn't take Aunt Zhao's money for nothing, so she would wait for her husband to come back and ask him to give her a raise.
As soon as Aunt Zhao left, the large room immediately became quiet, and the blind Qing Yuer had long been used to it.
She touched the dog's head, slowly stood up with the help of the sofa next to her, patted the dog's fur on her body, and pulled up the dog leash to the big golden retriever that had also stood up under her and gave it a command.
"Come on, let's go for a walk before Dad comes back."
Sang Biao, who was born as a guide dog, has a good temper that does not match his fierce name.
When he went out, he led the way, taking every two steps, and remembering to stop and look back at his master, afraid that he would fall behind.
As soon as you leave the gate of Xiaobieye, as expected, you will often hear greetings first.
It was a coincidence that someone with ulterior motives was waiting at the door early, patiently waiting for the people in the house to fall into the trap.
"Miss Qing, what a coincidence! Are you here for a walk too?"
"Sister Yu'er, what a coincidence! Since we've met, why don't we take a walk together?"
Qing Yuer, who was stuck in traffic, couldn't see it, so naturally she didn't know how to rush home without taking a breath after work.
The few people who happened to meet her glared at her and warned her, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
The result of the chaotic fight for pets was as expected, everyone went shopping together.
In order to avoid a dull atmosphere, the men and women behind her racked their brains to come up with topics to talk about, occupying the left and right sides of Qing Yuer.
Try to make the atmosphere lively, and it would be even better if you can make the beauty smile.
A group of people in the community surrounded the married young woman in the middle, and the young lady was fresh and beautiful.
Everyone took advantage of her inability to see and their eyes burned with passion.
Faced with the goddess he still longs for, the elites from various industries outside carefully disguised themselves as ordinary friends and admirers in front of the young lady.
Relying on their status as owners in the same community, they would see each other every day after get off work, just to see each other.
The villa area has beautiful greenery and fresh air. Qing Yuer went for a walk and returned home. When she stood outside the door, someone had already opened it from inside.
The little woman was caught off guard and was hugged by someone. She groped around in the air with her hands and touched the man's head. She was scared and tried to fool him with her in a bad mood.
He embraced his lovely and charming little wife with his long arms, and rubbed his head against her soft and warm embrace with satisfaction.
The male owner took a deep breath and looked obsessed, more like a dog circling around his owner's legs than a big golden retriever.
Satisfied with the rubbing, the shameless man raised his stern face and asked for a kiss with confidence.
After a busy day, Shen Yanming needed a kiss and a hug from his wife to calm down the torment of longing.
The big golden retriever beside his legs, who had long been accustomed to the sudden attacks of his male owner, snorted docilely, lowered his head and picked up the fallen leash as usual, and led himself into the house.
It is also a dog with good eyesight.
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