883: C883 Lan Qianhao's Heart Is in Chaos

C883 Lan Qianhao's Heart Is in Chaos

3Qiao Muze looked at her sparkling eyes and sighed helplessly. "Zhuang Nuannuan, I asked you to stay here, not to do housework. If you feel bad, you just have to pay a meal allowance every month."

"Really? I will pay any amount." Zhuang Nuannuan was immediately willing.

"I will pay you rent and food every month. I will pay you a thousand yuan," Zhuang Nuannuan said. The man put the sponge in his hand as he spoke.

Zhuang Nuannuan was stunned for a few seconds. 1000 yuan? Even if it was a house in the city, it would not be rented at this price! She quickly said, "Can I pay ten thousand?"

Qiao Muze picked up the medicine box and looked at her face with a complicated expression. "I will only charge you one thousand yuan. If you pay ten thousand yuan, I will consider it ten months. Anyway, it is up to you."

Looking at the man who went to put the medicine box, Zhuang Nuannuan could not say what she felt, but she was more than half moved.

Qiao Muze turned around and cleaned up the plates on the floor. He busied himself in the kitchen for a while before coming out. On the sofa, Zhuang Nuannuan was in a daze. When she saw him come out, she immediately sat up straight.

Qiao Muze looked at her, "Go back and rest! I see that you are also tired today."

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded and saw him go upstairs. She followed behind him. Zhuang Nuannuan followed and found that he also went up to the third floor. Then, he also entered the corridor in her room.

When she stood at the door of the room, she saw the man push the door at the end. It was his master bedroom.

Zhuang Nuannuan's heart jumped twice. Her room was so close to his room? She quickly pushed the door open and came in.

She thought that she was the only one living here! She did not expect to be so close to his master bedroom.

Zhuang Nuannuan sat in the room. Her mind was still in a mess. Up until now, she was still in a dream. Why did she live in Qiao Muze's house?

Around ten o'clock, she was so tired that she took a bath. She laid on the bed and looked at the bright starlight outside the window. The surroundings were so quiet that it made her sleepy.

Lan's Mansion.

Lan Chunian finished making a facial mask as usual. She went downstairs to make a cup of tea and prepared to read some books and sleep.

She opened the door. In the hall, her mother would leave a light for her every time because she was afraid that she would be scared when she woke up in the middle of the night to drink.

Lan Chunian took her cup downstairs. Just as she went down the revolving stairs, she heard a sound coming from downstairs.

She could not help but be shocked. Could it be that her parents were not asleep yet? She blinked and stepped down. She saw a figure leaning over the refrigerator, looking for a drink.

Lan Chunian immediately called out in a low voice, "Yang?"

Hearing the call from behind, the man in front of the fridge immediately straightened up. When he turned around, he pulled his silk robe tighter. If it wasn't Lan Qianhao, who else could it be?

"What are you doing down here?" Lan Qianhao held a bottle of ice water in his hand and looked at her.

"I want to make tea!" Lan Chunian raised the cup in her hand. At home, she rarely saw Lan Qianhao in pajamas.

At this moment, her big eyes were blinking curiously. The lights around her were dim. Lan Qianhao had just taken a bath and his black hair coat was sticking to his forehead, giving off a sunny and handsome vibe.

"Yang, if you were to be a model, I dare say that you would be a big red." Lan Chunian immediately suggested to him.

When Lan Qianhao heard that, he narrowed his eyes and asked a question. "Are you indirectly saying that I look good?"

Lan Chunian smiled and walked towards the water dispenser. She bent down to fill the water, but because of the darkness of the light, the opening of her mouth was slightly slanted. Immediately, a few drops of scalding hot water splashed on the back of her hand.

"Ouch!" Lan Chunian immediately let go of the bottle and breathed heavily at the back of her hand.

Lan Qianhao immediately walked over and reached out to hold her red skin. "Go and wash the cold water."

With that, he led her to the bathroom on the first floor. He turned on the light and Lan Chunian immediately looked at him. The back of her hand had been washed by the man under the cold water.

The cool water was comforting her red and swollen area. It was very comfortable. Lan Chunian was enjoying it and when she looked up, she saw a pair of very resentful eyes staring at her on the glass mirror. She immediately squinted at him and smiled.

"Yang, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Tell me, what else do you have to do?" There was a trace of anger in Lan Qianhao's eyes.

He was really angry to see that she could not take care of him.

Lan Chunian blinked her eyes, feeling wronged. "I was just careless! I also do not want to be burned."

Lan Qianhao faced her eyes that were like flowing light. Even if he was angry, he swallowed it.

"Alright, be careful next time." After Lan Qianhao finished speaking, he noticed that this girl was wearing pajamas.

He could not help but look in a certain direction. Lan Chunian happened to think of this as well. She looked in the direction the man in the mirror was looking at.

She asked, "Yang, where are you looking at?"

Lan Qianhao raised his eyes. There was heat in his eyes and a slight blush appeared on his handsome face.

In order to change his embarrassment, he hit her on the head. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You clearly saw it." Lan Chunian reiterated this point. She was glad that she was wearing underwear today. So she was calm and generous.

"Little girl, what's so good about it?" Lan Qianhao immediately gave her a blow and turned to leave.

"You... Who are you talking about? I have already grown up." Lan Chunian stomped her foot behind her. She did not like being looked down on by him.

Lan Qianhao walked upstairs, but his mind was replaying her words. Yes, she had grown up.

That was why he did not know how to get along with her. Because in his mind, he could not simply treat her as a little girl anymore.

But she didn't know.

When Lan Chunian came out again, her cup was already filled with water. Her heart immediately felt sweet.

She carried the cup upstairs.

Lan Qianhao walked into the room. The ice water in his hand was poured into his mouth, relieving his body of heat.

Early morning.

Zhuang Nuannuan's breathing seemed to have smelled the fragrance of flowers. This made her open her eyes naturally. There was indeed the fragrance of flowers outside the window. It was not a dream.

She immediately got off the bed. When she came last night, it was already evening. She did not look at the big garden properly. At this moment, she stood under the balcony and looked at the rose plants below. She felt that this kind of morning was really beautiful.

She stretched. She had forgotten the shock from last night. Because she was in a place full of security.

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately thought of the man in the master bedroom next door. She did not know if he was awake or not.

Zhuang Nuannuan changed into casual clothes and pushed the door open. Her long hair was tied in a ponytail at the back of her head. Her small face was clean and white. Her big eyes were clear and charming, even though she was in the music industry. She still retained the cleanliness of a person who did not know anything about worldly affairs.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the hall. He was not there and perhaps he had not woken up yet. She walked out of the hall and went to the garden to admire the blooming roses.

But she did not know that when she squatted down to smell and admire the flower pond, on the balcony on the third floor, she became the scenery in a man's eyes.

The man who had just finished his satin practice and had taken a bath was dressed in a white shirt. At this moment, he was tidying up his sleeves, and his gaze landed on the girl who looked like a peach blossom in the garden.

Zhuang Nuannuan admired him for a while and came back. She was thinking about what to do for breakfast when she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. She immediately walked in.

She saw Qiao Muze's figure inside.

The woman who was worried about three meals a day suddenly felt a sense of belonging.

Zhuang Nuannuan walked in and asked the busy man, "Young Master Qiao, is there anything I can help with?"

Qiao Muze smiled, "No need. Go and rest."

"I just got up!" Zhuang Nuannuan smiled.

"Then go and find something you like to do. Don't come to the kitchen." Qiao Muze said in a low voice.

Zhuang Nuannuan was shocked. "Are you afraid that I will break your plate again?"

Qiao Muze's determined mouth almost burst out laughing because of her words.

He turned to look at the woman. "Do you know how much this plate costs?"

Zhuang Nuannuan did not need to think about it when she heard his words. His plate must be very expensive.

"Oh! Then I will not dare to break it again in the future." Zhuang Nuannuan quickly promised.

Qiao Muze held back his laughter and pointed at the door, "Then don't come to the kitchen casually."

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