Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Isn't this washed?"

"Then why do you put the dirty and the clean together?"

"..."

"I let the dish soap go, why do you put it on every plate?"

"Isn't it?"

Seeing that the whole can of dishwashing liquid just now had bottomed out, Mu Xiaoyan's face darkened, feeling that they were about to be scolded again soon.

Because they put too much dish soap, they didn't wash it clean after several times. Sister Feng was curious that these two people had been washing for such a long time. Broken plates...

In the end, it was Xiaohong who came to help them clean up the mess. It was really a mess.

The two of them added up to 20 yuan a day. They washed the dishes at least 30 times, and one dish cost at least [-] yuan. Sister Feng abruptly recorded this account, They had to stay in the hotel for an extra week.

After Sister Feng angrily asked Xiaohong to throw away the broken glass pieces, the last table of guests in the store had already checked out and left, and the restaurant was completely closed.

Most of the meals they ordered in the afternoon hadn’t been thrown away yet, and the cook brought them out after reheating them. Sister Feng at the dinner table looked very unhappy. I wondered if it was because they broke the plates. Take a look over there.

"Sister Feng, we have caused you trouble today. I'm really sorry. We will work harder in the future." Mu Xiaoyan sat next to Sister Feng, and after everyone sat on the table, Mu Xiaoyan moved the chopsticks first I took a piece of meat and sent it to Sister Feng's bowl.

In fact, Mu Xiaoyan didn't feel hatred towards Sister Feng because she treated them so harshly. On the contrary, she felt that Sister Feng was already very kind.

Although they only work for a short time, it can be seen that it is not easy for Sister Feng to run this restaurant.

On the other hand, Huangfu Xijue's already dark face was drawn down even more, his blue eyes stared straight at the piece of meat in Sister Feng's bowl, as if it had been plundered from him.

How could such a jealous Huangfu Xijue Mu Xiaoyan completely ignore it, but today she just wanted to ignore it. If it wasn't for his recklessness, how could he break so many plates? These expenses can be avoided at all. To punish him for his recklessness today, Mu Xiaoyan ignored his jealous eyes, reached out and picked up another piece of meat and put it in Xiaohong's bowl: "Xiaohong, you have worked hard today, and you have done so much for us. matter."

Xiaohong just smiled lightly, and she didn't know how to respond to Mu Xiaoyan's thank you. Before they came, she actually did all these tasks by herself, so it can't be said that she was helping them.

"..."

Huangfu Xijue watched helplessly as the meat in Mu Xiaoyan's hand fell into someone else's bowl again, not to mention how uncomfortable he felt, and put the chopsticks he had just picked up on the table again.

Mu Xiaoyan just glanced at his face lightly, and the chopsticks caught another plate.

Huangfu Xijue thought to himself, it should be his turn this time. Although he was still a little uncomfortable, he felt much better instantly.

Unexpectedly, with a piece of meat between her arms, Mu Xiaoyan stretched her arm straight into the opposite bowl, and said to a fat man with a smile, "Chef, you've worked hard too."

If the cook is the hard-working one among them, in the afternoon, Huangfu Xijue ordered all the dishes on the menu of this restaurant, and this restaurant is only his cook, and all the dishes are made by him alone.