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"The little Wang watering the flowers, when I was alive, he passed by the lawn, and he drenched me all over. After I got there, I never dared to walk in front of the lawn." While eating breakfast, Ji Chenli said With the bread in my hand, I happened to see the young man watering the flowers outside the window, said this, and then looked at Minglang with a smile, "Xiao Li, who was cleaning at the time, was watching from the side, and the two of them made fun of me together, It’s like watching a skit, there’s nothing I can do, I have to wear a wet suit and have fun with them.”

Ming Lang's breakfast has been settled, he drank the milk in the quilt, and only said to Ji Chenli: "I will work overtime at night, so I won't come back."

Ji Chenli's smile didn't stop, and he said, "Okay."

She watched Ming Lang's car go away, glanced at Xiao Wang leisurely, then finished breakfast slowly, and was going to go upstairs to the gym to exercise for two hours.

When I came down again, it was already lunch time. The person cleaning the TV cabinet was replaced by another person. When he saw Ji Chen leaving, he stopped working, and quickly bowed his head to her, "Hello, Miss Ji!"

"Why are you doing the cleaning? Don't you usually do the cleaning?" Ji Chenli asked casually.

The man forced a smile, "Miss Ji, I'm going down first." He quickly walked out, as if Ji Chenli was some kind of cannibal devil who would eat people a second later.

Ji Chenli didn't care, smiled, and walked around the yard, but didn't see Xiao Wang, the gardener, or Xiao Li, who was cleaning.

Ming Lang didn't get home until ten o'clock in the evening. When she entered, Ji Chenli was watching TV in the living room on the first floor. The helper in the kitchen brought a bowl of dessert for Ji Chenli to make supper, and said softly: "Miss Ji, the supper is ready."

Ji Chenli was watching a comedy show on a satellite TV, and he laughed out loud when he heard the chef's words, and immediately pulled his face down, "What's your name, Miss, it's really ugly."

The kitchen assistant didn't understand, how could someone who was happy just a second ago turn his face faster than turning a book, she felt aggrieved, and walked out with the tray, the contempt in her eyes was just clearly seen by Ming Lang.

So when Ji Chenli woke up the next day, the chef who made this dessert to her liking was gone.

In this family, there are almost no servants who have never bullied Ji Chenli, and the few new faces can't serve Ji Chenli who is getting more and more mean, so the number of servants in the family is getting smaller and smaller. Not left.

In the huge house, there was no gardener, and there were no servants to keep it tidy. Weeds soon became overgrown, and dust accumulated on the furniture and floors. Ji Chenli was the only one left during the day, quietly, even if he drank saliva, there was an echo.

Ji Chenli knew that everything was arranged by Ming Lang.

Of course it is her, she is the owner of this house, without her permission, who would dare to make this place like this.

Ji Chenli saw it and didn't say anything.

When alone, there is no need to contact outsiders, and there is no need to bother thinking about the day's plan. Even the time has become a chaotic and unperceivable thing. Ji Chenli often can't tell whether he has died before. Are those things real or her hallucinations.

Ji Chenli sometimes sits on the sofa with the pillows in his arms, and sits for a whole day. She was in this position when Ming Lang left, and she maintained the same position when Ming Lang returned home, without turning a single angle.

At this time Ming Lang would come over, slowly squat down in front of her, hold her hand, and softly say: "I'm hungry."

Ji Chenli looked up at Minglang lazily, and smiled weakly, "I'm hungry too."

"Chenli, cook me a meal." Minghong lay on Ji Chenli's lap wearily, "I want to eat."

Ming Lang often raises this request with Ji Chenli, but unfortunately Ji Chenli never agrees to it once.

"You dumped all the food I cooked in the trash can." Ji Chenli said.

So Ming Lang was silent, got up slowly, went to the kitchen, and made dinner for her and Ji Chenli. Without a cook, the burden of cooking falls on Minghong. When Minghong is not cooking, Ji Chenli can eat nothing. She seems to be a plant, which is very easy to feed. As long as there is light, she can eat For photosynthesis, even water is not needed.

So Ming Lang would come back no matter how late she was. She used to be a tireless overtime madman, causing everyone in the company to accompany her to work overtime together, but now her life is very regular. Delay, everyone in the company said that they are always in love.

"Isn't Mr. Ming married? He was with a woman, and there was a lot of trouble back then." The young employee who had just joined the company and didn't know the situation gossiped while taking a break.

"What about getting married? Mr. Ming doesn't love that person at all, isn't it because he wants to save Han Xinyuan?" The senior employee curled his lips in disdain.

"As for the couple, how do you know whether you love them or not?" Another answered with a smile.

The old seniority spontaneously gave rise to a sense of pride that "only I know this secret", and moved closer, and the three heads gathered together to share gossip, "Before they got married, one day, that woman... seemed to be surnamed Ji, right? Come to Mr. Ming Delivering meals, Mr. Ming had someone stop her under the sun, and she couldn't even enter the hall on the first floor, so she just basked in the sun all afternoon, tsk tsk, it's because she's young and physically strong, so she didn't Heatstroke, a small face is tanned like a monkey's butt, I guess I will have to peel off a layer of skin when I go back!"

At that time, Ming Lang was standing on the other side of the cubicle, and she heard this conversation clearly. For her, this memory is too long, so long that even if the person said it vividly, she can't remember it clearly. It turns out that from the previous season When Chenli treats her well, there are times like this, so all of a sudden, Minglang really wants to taste the food Ji Chenli cooked for her.

What she didn't know was that Ji Chenli had sworn a long time ago that he would never cook a meal for this person again.

But Ji Chenli didn't know that Minglang, the owner of a dignified Ming family, cooks first-class cooking skills, all of which are home-cooked, and everything is delicious. After eating for a few days, Ji Chenli couldn't help asking: "You When did you learn the craft?"

Ming Lang ate the chopsticks for picking up vegetables, and quickly returned to normal, "After you die."

For a long time after Ji Chenli's death, Ming Lang's spirit almost collapsed. She couldn't fall asleep all night long. When she closed her eyes, it was the scene of Ji Chenli lying in a pool of blood. She woke up frightened and had to cook to pass When the time is ready, bring it to the coffee table in front of the sofa that Ji Chenli sat on the last time he was at Ming's house, and he will definitely look at the sofa where Ji Chenli loves to drink, and stay all night.

Ji Chenli nodded, and smiled as he ate, "I used to keep my fingers dry, do you know when I first cooked?"

"We were not married at that time, and we were cooking for the first time, but when we scrambled eggs, the oil was overheated, and the eggs splashed a hand of oil, and the water soaked for several days before disappearing."

After she said this, she went on to eat, not intending to continue the topic, Ming Lang looked at her exceptionally calm face, and inexplicably thought of what those people said in the company that day.

"Cook me a meal." Ming Lang said.

Ji Chenli sneered, "It's never possible."

The helpers and servants of the Ming family, no matter how bad they are to Ji Chenli, no matter how much they look down on Ji Chenli, even if they treat Ji Chenli as trash, they will always treat Ji Chenli kindly, only Minghong does not.

Not at all.