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Song Zhishui said: "My nanny who is in charge of making soup has gone back to her hometown to see her grandson, and she won't be back for a year or so. I need someone to make soup for me. You see, you go to class during the day and cook soup for me at night, and I will pay you."

Just as Xiao Yao was about to refuse, Song Zhishui pointed at the dimple where Xiao Yao would have laughed, "I don't live with my parents, Song Ze and the others, I'm the only one."

Xiao Yao didn't speak, but Song Zhishui's eyes were firm, which made her unable to refuse.

Outside Qinghe Community, Xiao Yao got off the car, Song Zhishui rolled down the window, and said to Xiao Yao: "Yaoyao, think about it carefully, I'll wait for your reply."

Xiao Yao waved goodbye and walked into the Qinghe community, she put her hands in her pockets, trying to keep out the cold wind.

Song Zhishui was really, extremely persistent.

She can also understand why Song Zhishui can succeed in everything, regardless of her talent, her hard work and perseverance have always been genuine.

The next day is Saturday and there are no classes.

Xiao Yao studied at home all morning, preparing for the next week's exam.

When it was time for lunch, Song Zhishui called.Xiao Yao put down her chopsticks and took a sip of water.

After the call was connected, Song Zhishui first asked Xiao Yao if her arm was still hurting, and then directly asked, "How are you thinking?"

Xiao Yao glanced at Aunt Qin, got up and walked to the window, "I think your proposal is very good, I appreciate you thinking of me, but it's really unnecessary."

Song Zhishui was standing on the balcony at this moment, looking at the sea view in the distance.Her slender legs strode forward, walking back and forth gently, the oncoming wind fluttered her long hair lightly, and the cold wind seemed to be gentle.

"Actually, thinking about you is part of the reason," Song Zhishui said, "and the other part is because of Song Ze."

"Song Ze?"

Why did he get involved with Song Ze again?

Song Zhishui continued: "He didn't know how he got to know about your part-time job at Shiwei Bar. If I'm not mistaken, he will pass away after your final exams are over and apply for a job as a waiter. Dad wants him to During this winter vacation, he was training in the company, if he found out that he went to the bar, he would definitely be severely beaten."

"Your father is a bit cruel." Xiao Yao chuckled, "You mean, if I was still in Shiwei, he would definitely follow. If I wasn't there, would he obediently go to the company?"

Song Zhishui nodded, "Exactly. It's not that I'm helping you, but I'm begging you to help me."

"Hmm..." Xiao Yao thought about it: "Then let me think about it."

Song Zhishui was helpless, "So you didn't think about it before."

"Yes."

The corners of Xiao Yao's lips curled up, she didn't even think about it, she planned to reject it directly.

After waking up from a nap, Xiao Yao reviewed several insurance policies through the fax machine, took the black tea that Aunt Qin had cooked, drank it, packed her things and went out.

The driver sent by Song Zhishui was already waiting downstairs. After picking up Xiao Yao, he drove to the Bihai villa area.

The Bihai villa area is famous for its sea view villas. She once thought about buying a private villa here, but after thinking about it, many people from the business world are bidding for Bihai. It is difficult for her to live here without meeting acquaintances.

This would violate her agreement with her father.

After careful consideration, she chose a relatively remote place.

When we arrived at Bihai No. 9, the car drove in, and we saw the symbol of Bihai Villa Area, the coral-shaped reef.

Xiao Yao got off the car, and the nanny came and took Xiao Yao into the front hall.

Song Zhishui sat on the long sofa and read the newspaper. She was wearing an ivory white sweater, and her waist-length hair was tied up with a hairpin.

The nanny walked in with Xiao Yao. The nanny put both hands in front of her lower abdomen and said to Song Zhishui: "Miss, your guest has arrived."

Song Zhishui raised her eyebrows slightly, her red lips curled up, and she raised her jaw to the opposite sofa, "Sit."

After Xiao Yao sat down, Song Zhishui opened the drawer under the obsidian coffee table, took out a dress and put it in front of Xiao Yao.

She still smiled so gently, Xiao Yao looked at the clothes and Song Zhishui's face, but felt that the smile had changed.

Xiao Yao is quite speechless, it's just cooking soup, is it necessary to wear a maid outfit?

Now she regrets agreeing on the spur of the moment, is it too late to leave now?

Song Zhishui unwrapped the transparent bag outside, "The clothes are new and have been washed, you should try to see if they fit first."

She stood up as she spoke, and stretched out her hand to Xiao Yao, "Come on, I'll take you to your room."

The villa has three floors. Song Zhishui lives on the third floor, the nannies live on the first floor, and the second floor is her study, studio and office.

The room arranged for Xiao Yao is also on the third floor, not far from Song Zhishui's bedroom.

Although she felt a little awkward, Xiao Yao still put her hand in Song Zhishui's palm, and Song Zhishui led her up the double staircase.

In the room, Xiao Yao went into the bathroom to change clothes, Song Zhishui sat at the table by the window and waited, there was a full-length mirror in front of her.

Xiao Yao slowly put on her maid outfit, stood in front of the sink, and looked at herself in the mirror.

She never thought that one day, she would wear a maid outfit and prepare to cook for others.

Because in her opinion, this was something that hurt her self-esteem and made her lose face. How could she still hang out in the business circle when it got out.

But... When it really came to this moment, I didn't have that feeling in my heart.

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