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Chapter 137 The eyes are not very good, it seems hurtful to say it

Chapter 137 It seems hurtful to say that my vision is not that good.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Wei looked at Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang. They didn't look like Sang Yijia's parents. "Who are you?"

Xu Weiduo kept an eye on it, and it didn't look like it, so what if it was? It's better not to offend anyone.

"We are Jiajia's housekeepers." Uncle Chen replied unhurriedly, "Can we go in and have a chat now?"

Butler? Xu Wei paused for half a second. When he came to his senses again, Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang were already standing in the room.

"What's the matter?" Xu Wei tightened her palms, thinking that she didn't do anything just now, what did Sang Yijia's housekeeper want to do?

Warn yourself?

Xu Wei has heard too much and doesn't take it to heart at all.

Seeing the serious expressions of Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang, Xu Wei smiled and coquettishly tucked her hair behind her ears, "Uncle and aunt, if you want to tell me not to get involved with Miss Sang,

If it has anything to do with it, then it’s better not to say such things.”

"That's indeed what I meant." Uncle Chen did not deny it.

"Ms. Xu, you are from the young master's company and you should know the young master's character very well." Aunt Zhang raised her eyelids and looked over.

That glance seemed to clearly reveal everything in Xu Wei's heart.

Xu Wei's heart thumped and he wanted to avoid looking at her, but Aunt Zhang's eyes were too sharp. Xu Wei didn't dare to move. He could only look directly into Aunt Zhang's black eyes, and a cold sweat broke out down his back.

After a long time, Xu Wei listened to her slightly trembling voice and replied, "I understand."

"I will not disturb Miss Sang again during the show."

Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang were satisfied. They left the room one after another and knocked in the opposite room.

Chen Luo went to open the door and saw the two of them coming. He turned sideways and let people in. At the same time, he said to Sang Yijia, "Sister Jiajia, Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang are back."

"Yes, I understand." Sang Yijia did not raise his head, his attention was still on the hand-drawing board.

Uncle Chen took a look and didn't say anything, but Sang Zheng had already told Sang Yijia to pay attention to the time when using electronic products.

Aunt Zhang went to change the personal items in the hotel room for Sang Yijia's use, and the bathroom was disinfected and cleaned.

Chen Luo was dumbfounded when he saw her, and realized that this was the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. At the same time, he recalled Sang Yijia from the past, who was really not picky at all.

What's the point of being picky?

Sang Yijia has the strength to choose!

"Miss, it's time to rest." Uncle Chen stood behind Sang Yijia, watching the time pass for half an hour before he reminded him.

"Just call me Jiajia." Sang Yijia put down the electronic pen, turned around and asked Chen Luo to come over, "Take a look."

"How about it?"

Chen Luo didn't know what Sang Yijia had been doing all afternoon, but when he looked at Sang Yijia's paintings, he was stunned.

"Sister Jiajia..." Chen Luo licked his lips and looked at Sang Yijia with wide eyes, a bit of disbelief in his eyes, "Did you really draw this?"

"Yeah." Sang Yijia found the original picture. It was a wild flower taken on the road. It was bright yellow, bright and beautiful.

But now, these little flowers have turned into girls with ancient charm, and they are not simple, but very detailed.

Chen Luo took a breath of cold air, gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation, "Sister Jiajia, you are so awesome!"

"It's not bad." Sang Yijia raised the corners of her lips slightly after hearing the praise, "Just post this on Weibo." This is a daily practice. It looks pretty good at first, but your skills improve later on.

When I look at it later, I have a lot of questions.

Sang Yijia knew it very well.

"Sister Jiajia, please send it over." Chen Luo thought that the Weibo account posted by Sang Yijia was her account, so he specifically asked Sang Yijia to send it over.

"No need." Sang Yijia has already registered another trumpet account, and these works are all posted on the trumpet account.

"Oh oh oh oh." Chen Luo understood, and she took back her phone sarcastically.

Aunt Zhang came over at this time and asked, "Jiajia, can we have lunch?"

"Well, get ready." Sang Yijia stood up and moved around, then went to see Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang, "Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang, it's rare for you to come to the beach and relax."

"You don't have to work all the time."

Aunt Zhang disagreed, "Jiajia, this is our job."

"You will naturally relax when you rest."

Well, Sang Yijia doesn't know what to say.

This floor of the hotel is where female guests rest.

Yan Ningsi arrived in the evening, put away her luggage and came to see Sang Yijia as soon as possible. Chen Luo was still responsible for opening the door.

"Hey, are you Jiajia's life assistant?" Yan Ningsi took a look and remembered that Sang Yijia had said in the group that she would bring her life assistant.

At this moment, Chen Luo shook his head guiltily, "I am no longer a life assistant, but a personal assistant."

With Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang here, Chen Luo is of no use at all.

Chen Luo even learned a lot from Aunt Zhang. Chen Luo thought that if she had the chance in the future, she could also take the exam for a housekeeper certificate.

Being a housekeeper is really very rich.

Chen Luo shed tears of envy.

Yan Ningsi didn't know what Chen Luo was thinking, so she said hello and walked inside. The second she saw Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang were there, she was stunned for two seconds and then realized that this was the Sang family giving to Sang.

The butler prepared by Yijia feels...

"Jiajia, are you used to it?" Yan Ningsi trotted over and hugged Sang Yijia from behind.

The program team had already placed cameras in the room and then worked in another room.

This is because we don’t want to affect the guests’ private time, and we also want the audience to know what the guests are doing during their breaks.

"Jiajia, what are you doing?" Yan Ningsi looked down at the notebook. The paragraphs of text on it made Yan Ningsi stunned for a few seconds.

Especially when I saw a line that said something about dismembered corpses, and so and so saw it accidentally.

Yan Ningsi's heart suddenly tightened.

"Jiajia, are you reading a horror novel?"

"No, I'm writing." Sang Yijia didn't intend to hide it, but she just didn't want to reveal her vest.

Yan Ningsi frowned and backed away silently, while no longer looking at the computer screen.

"Jiajia, when are you free?" Yan Ningsi stood there for a while and felt bored, "Brother Lu and Bian He will not arrive until tomorrow."

"All the guests here today are female guests."

Yan Ningsi also inquired, "Lan Qing seems to have broken up with Shen Jin."

"Yes, I understand." This incident was expected, and there was nothing surprising about Sang Yijia.

Yan Ningsi hummed, "Aren't you curious?"

"Shen Jin's previous pursuit of Lan Qing was watched by the entire Internet." Yan Ningsi continued speaking righteously, "Jia Jia."

"Huh?" Sang Yijia's countdown rang. After the break, she saved the document and exited, then raised her eyes to look at Yan Ningsi, "Then?"

Yan Ningsi wanted to say that Sang Yijia's previous judgment was not very good, but she felt that the words were a bit hurtful and all the words got stuck in her throat.
Chapter completed!
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