Xiang Xing took a hot bath comfortably.

    Put on the old clothes sent by Uncle Zhou and said it was Lu Shaoqian. The little girl walked to the whole mirror in the bedroom.

    Tilt your head and reach out to the mirror jio.

    "Duck, look,"

    She clutched the long, loose shirt sleeve and circled in front of the mirror, "it''s like singing a big play."

    At the right time, a cool wind blew in from the window.

    The girl''s nose was slightly itchy and couldn''t help sneezing.

    [you''d better have a rest and sing a big play...]

    The duck advised him painstakingly.

    The little girl in the mirror left her mouth and rubbed her small belly depressed.

    "I''m too hungry to sleep," he said softly

    Yes, as soon as I came here, I ran away and traveled a long way.

    I don''t care about eating delicious food at all.

    And... There''s no money in your pocket to eat delicious food.

    Xiang Xing felt that he had not enjoyed happiness at all.

    Fortunately, Ambassador Henry took her in.

    But he just said that he would send her away early tomorrow morning

    Thinking of this, the girl turned around, silently walked to the soft big bed and lay down in a big font.

    A look of distress, "duck, how do you think I should stay here and not be sent away?"

    [well...]

    The duck thought for a moment.

    Suddenly there was a flash of light, [yes, tell Lu Shaoqian to take you in as a little maid! That''s what happens in TV dramas!]

    Then you can bully the president, fall in love with the little maid, have a deep sadistic love, marry into a rich family, and naturally enjoy happiness~

    Ducks and ducks drool and draw a blueprint for Xiang Xing''s future.

    As a result, Xiang Xing pulled it directly from his hair and threw it under the bed.

    "Are you really a hedonic system?"

    She sat up straight and stared suspiciously at the hairpin on the ground.

    [... Then find your own way.]

    The duck turned over angrily, and the duck''s face was close to the ground.

    Xiang Xing had to tilt his head and stare at the gourd lights on his head. He thought and counted the gourds.

    Suddenly, her eyes lit up, lifted the petal like corners of her lips, and clenched her small pink fist.

    "Otherwise, I can be Mr. Lu''s thug."

    Said, the small hand suddenly made a gesture to wipe the neck, eyes bent.

    "I helped him get rid of his obstacles. He brought me happiness and equal exchange."

    [... Little ancestor, wake up,]

    Yaya couldn''t help turning over again and staring at her speechless, [this is a society ruled by law. Don''t do anything. You can''t save it at that time! And...]

    "But I can only do this. I can''t do housework, clean up, or cook..."

    When it comes to cooking, the girl''s little belly purrs again.

    She lowered her eyes sadly.

    If this goes on, you will starve to death before you enjoy your happiness.

    After thinking about it, Xiang Xing jumped out of the big bed and tiptoed to the door.

    Gently open a gap, stick out your head and look out.

    In the downstairs living room, Lu Shaoqian was standing by the French window, as if on the phone.

    But he heard the movement here and couldn''t help looking up.

    At the moment when his eyes met, Xiang Xing trembled, blushed and retracted into the room, quickly covering the door.

    The girl leaned behind the door and patted her little, chest and breast with fear.

    She has a sense of guilt that she wants to do bad things but is found out.

    “……”

    Lu Shaoqian narrowed his eyes and stared at the door for a long time.

    Looking back at Uncle Zhou, "go up and ask what she wants."

    "Yes."

    Zhou Bo came to Xiang Xing''s door with a light smile and tapped gently.

    "Miss Xiang, just tell me what you lack."