Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

"When did I say that your job duties include entertaining guests?"

Yan Qinghuan said calmly: "In the nanny handbook you gave me, Chapter 6, Article [-], when guests come, you must be able to observe their words, take good care of them, and make them feel at home!"

Huo Sihan cleared his throat, and said coldly: "Delete this one now!"

Yan Qinghuan let out a calm "Oh".

"What are you still doing?" Huo Sihan glanced at her impatiently, "Go and make me a pot of tea."

Yan Qinghuan had no choice but to make tea for him. After making the tea, Huo Si coldly told her, "Before eating, you wait by my side, so that I can't find anyone when I want to find you."

Yan Qinghuan nodded, anyway, she didn't want to continue having awkward chats with people.

"Pour tea."

Yan Qinghuan: ...

Helping Huo Sihan pour tea, Yan Qinghuan obediently stood aside again, after a while, her legs felt a little sore, you are sitting so happily, do you want me to stand here for more than an hour?

Huo Sihan raised his head and saw Yan Qinghuan's sad eyes.

Yan Qinghuan hurriedly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Huo Sihan's eyes darkened, she couldn't go for a walk with that man, she was so disappointed?

"I will give you 3 yuan every day. You must always remember your responsibilities, and make me feel that the 3 yuan I spent was worth it!"

I made and poured the tea you drink. You sit while I stand here. Is the 3 yuan worth it?
"Don't cry to me like I'm in arrears with your wages!"

Yan Qinghuan was speechless, and she showed a big smile, "Mr. Huo, what do you think?"

Huo Sihan glanced at her, "It's ugly."

The corner of Yan Qinghuan's mouth twitched, for 3 yuan a day, I will bear it!
After finally making it to lunch time, Yan Qinghuan went downstairs with Huo Sihan. In order to make Huo Sihan feel that the 3 yuan was worth it, Yan Qinghuan graciously helped him open the door and press the elevator.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he even pulled the chairs for him, and then looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Huo, please have dinner."

Zhao Jun was already sitting at the dining table. Seeing Yan Qinghuan being so courteous to Huo Sihan, he curled his lips and greeted Huo Sihan with a smile, "Mr. Huo, long time no see."

Huo Sihan glanced at him, frowned, and had no impression of him.

Zhao Jun said politely, "I'm still my classmate Zhao Jun. We met at her birthday party before."

Huo Sihan answered with a sullen face.

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became awkward.

Seeing the food on the table, Huo Sihan's face darkened a little, and he looked at Wang Ma beside him, "What are these?"

Wang Ma said cautiously, "It's the lunch prepared by Miss Bai."

Huo Sihan rubbed his temples, Yan Zhanfeng came to the kitchen, saw a table of miserable food, opened his mouth wide, "Daddy, are these... can you eat them?"

Bai Yiran happened to bring the last soup to the table, and she smiled and said, "It's ready, we can eat."

Zhao Jun joked with a smile, "Yiran, when did you like cooking?"

Bai still looked a little embarrassed, "I... I learned it before, but I haven't done it recently, so it's a bit rusty."

Bai Yiran said and looked at Yan Zhanfeng, "Little Tian, ​​these are all your favorite dishes, why don't you try them?"

Yan Zhanfeng took a step back subconsciously, "Aunt Bai, if you don't want to cook for me, you can tell me directly, why do you make a table of such unpalatable meals?"