Xia Qianchen stood at the gate of the villa and watched Nangong Shaodi's car leave.

Seeing the car shadow disappear completely, the hypocritical smile on her face froze.

I wanted to get hygiene back to the villa, but Nangong Shaodi hired 5 servants and took care of them all.

Didn’t he hate outsiders intervene in his private life before?

And they have strict requirements on the layout of the room.

Xia Qianchen looked at the villa. Although the surface was not stained, the placement of many things was violated by Emperor Nangong.

But after careful recollection, the days when she was tied to the bed, Nangong Shaodi's bedroom and bathroom were not in accordance with the rules...

"He didn't get angry with you because of the arrangement?"

The servant looked at each other and said, "Why do you want to lose your temper?"

"For example, the remote control, the sofa armrest has a place where the remote control is specially inserted... This is the TV remote control, this is the air conditioning remote control, this is the curtain remote control, this is the music playback remote control, this is...

…”

Xia Qianchen introduced one by one, "No one of their positions can be placed in the wrong way."

The servant shook his head and said, "But we don't know Eh, and no one has ever told us."

"There are very small English tips to write in the placement of the remote control."

"We don't notice those little details at all..."

"Forget it." Xia Qianchen started to organize the remote control.

Several servants rushed over and robbed: "Miss Xia, just sit and rest, let's do these things."

"Yes, if I did something wrong, you'll teach us."

"We will definitely change!"

Xia Qianchen frowned: "I'm just by the way."

"No, Mr. Luo has told us that all these things will be done by our servants. Miss Xia, please don't let us lose such a good job."

Xia Qianchen's fingers froze, "We servants", isn't she classified as " servants"?

Another thought, she has been included in the ranks of "pets", so now is the time for the owner to "poll in dogs"?

Xia Qianchen sat down on the sofa, and the servant made tea for her and asked about her well-being...

Xia Qianchen felt very uncomfortable and had never enjoyed such treatment, especially at the home of Emperor Shao of Nangong.

"You guys are busy, I'll go upstairs to rest."

"Miss Xia has a good rest." Several servants spoke in unison.

Xia Qianchen walked upstairs and looked at the messy room. She was in a bad mood.

She would move the position of the thing and move it. Even she couldn't stand the room like this. She was puzzled how Nangong Shaodi could bear it?

Unless he had made strict requirements on purpose to make things difficult for her...

In fact, it was of course inconvenient for Xia Qianchen to be lying in bed a few days ago and was always cared for by bodyguards. Several servants were invited by Emperor Nangong to take care of her.

The family was in chaos, but he had no time to take care of it. Xia Qianchen's affairs alone were enough to bother him!

Xia Qianchen walked to the study room and arranged the books in categories.

She has been used to doing things since she was a child, and she will feel bored even after a while when she is free.

Born to be hard-working...

Suddenly, the knock on the door rang out, and the servant asked, "Miss Xia, are you in the study, right?"

Xia Qianchen picked up a book casually and sat on the chair: "Yes."

The servant came in and held a bowl of sour plum soup and said, "This soup was made for you by Mr. Luo before leaving. It is sour and quenching thirst. It is also very effective. It can quench thirst and promote salivation, astring the lungs and relieve cough, and relieve swelling.

Detoxification, especially hawthorn, is a good feeling to lower blood pressure and lower blood lipids!”

Before today, she also drank soup every day, either black chicken soup, lotus seed soup or pigeon soup.

Xia Qianchen wanted to vomit when he smelled the smell far away.

Today's sour plum soup is just about Xia Qianchen's heart. After drinking it, she felt comfortable all over.

"There are also some acidic snacks, such as prunes, which I just bought from the supermarket. If you are bored when you read a book, you will eat some."

Xia Qianchen nodded: "Thank you."

"This is what our servants should do."

The servant went out with a smile, and Xia Qianchen looked at the shopping bags spread out in front of him. Every time he took out a pack, it was sour.

What does this mean? Nangong Shaodi is pleasing her?!

Xia Qianchen locked the door backwards and opened the laptop, but found that there was a password lock when logging in.

I knew that he would not let her contact with the outside world.

Now she not only wants to know her physical condition, but also thinks about how Xia’s father is, and needs to report her safety to Xia’s father.

No, Xia Qianchen, you must be calm. Impatient will not help.

In order to calm down and pass the time, she set up an easel to draw.

I haven't painted it for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar with picking up the brush again, but once I adjust the paint and start painting, she gradually gets better and forgets time and space.

Xia Qianchen's painting style is very abstract. The cows and sheep sheep sheep are ugly and weird, with sheep heads and human bodies; the sails are bumpy in the huge waves; the man is painted with three blue eyes; the woman is painted with plump and baby is bloated, as if they are all

Fermented in the water...

Ordinary people cannot appreciate it, but she does have imagination and creativity.

She now painted a sea of ​​hell like a sea of ​​fire, a lined cross, heavy iron smelting bound the sinful man.

The man's face gradually takes shape...

When Xia Qianchen came to his senses, it was the face of Nangong Shaodi.

The deep contour, sharp green eyes, cruel and vicious smile, naked upper body and fingers tied, two huge black wings appeared behind her back.

On his chest, countless scars were dripping blood...

In the desire under his feet, the flames jumped into countless shadows, just like the evil ghosts in hell staring at him.

Suddenly, a hand pulled the painting away from her eyes.

Xia Qianchen was shocked!

Nangong Shaodi didn't know when he would come back, so he stood beside her, holding the painting in his hand and looked at it carefully.

His face was calm and he couldn't see his joys and anger clearly, which made people feel nervous.

Xia Qianchen bit her lip: "I'm not painting you!"

Nangong Shaodi raised his eyebrows: "I said you painted me?"

Don't tell me.

Xia Qianchen was not calm for a moment and would say such stupid words!

It's over, the devil is about to attack again. Who will be the one who will be affected this time?

She finally performed well today, how could she use his face as she painted...!

"I'm sorry sir, maybe I'm watching you every day, so I'm impressed. I really unconsciously painted this painting. I'll tear off the painting now!"

Xia Qianchen reached out and wanted to tear the painting, but Nangong Shaodi avoided it.
Chapter completed!