Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 491 Redemption branch (4)

According to Sancho's request, Qiao Fei bought the meridian diagram of the human body online. After buying, under Sancho's guidance, she bought several medical books and pharmacology books that are very common in the market.

After buying these books, Qiao Fei checked the time and was ready to go downstairs to cook.

Today is Friday, and Lu Yunchen usually does not work overtime on Friday. If there is no other entertainment, he will come back for dinner.

Seeing Qiao Fei walking towards the kitchen, Sancho said coldly, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Fei didn't realize that something was wrong, and replied subconsciously: "Yun Chen is coming back soon, I should cook."

Sancho: "..."

Don't be impulsive, this is the patron, the boss!

"Are you Lu Yunchen's nanny?" Sancho's voice became colder and colder.

No matter how dull Qiao Fei was, she could hear Sancho's displeasure, and she murmured: "Yun Chen is my husband."

Isn't it right for a wife to prepare dinner for her husband?

When her mother was still alive, she often prepared dinner for her father. Every day when her father came back from the company, he would smile in surprise when he saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, saying that being able to eat the meal cooked by his mother was the happiest thing in his life. .

My mother also often said that if you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp a man's stomach. At the beginning, Dad was first grasped by her stomach, and then he could never leave her again.

During the few years she was married to Lu Yunchen, she had been following what her mother said, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to grasp Lu Yunchen's stomach, let alone his heart.

But what was even more frightening was that she was used to it, and she didn't know what else to do to please Lu Yunchen except this way.

Sancho didn't know what Qiao Fei was thinking, looked at her miserable face, and didn't intend to understand her, but continued to mock her: "Those who don't know think that Lu Yunchen is your master."

"Why, is Lu Yunchen so poor that he needs his wife to act as a nanny?"

In fact, Lu Yunchen is of course not poor, not only not poor, but also quite rich.

Not to mention the configuration according to the standard of abuse, Lu Yunchen is high or low at the level of a president, and the villa where Qiao Fei and Lu Yunchen lived can show Lu Yunchen's strength in terms of wealth.

Without waiting for Qiao Fei to argue, Sancho continued: "Is Lu Yunchen so poor that he needs his wife to work part-time as a nanny? I think you are so poor that you need to work as a nanny to make ends meet."

When Qiao Fei was shopping just now, she saw the balance on her mobile phone, which was less than 2 yuan.

A wealthy wife with a mobile phone balance of less than 2 yuan.

There is no poorer rich wife than Jofi.

Qiao Fei has seen Sancho's ruthlessness for a long time, and she is getting used to it now, she smiled wryly: "You are right, if there is no Lu Yunchen, I am afraid I will sleep on the street."

Once upon a time, she was a rich lady who didn't need to blink to buy a villa, but now she needs to ask Lu Yunchen for money for her younger brother's medical expenses.

But besides asking Lu Yunchen for money, what else can she do?

The Qiao family has gone bankrupt, and all the savings of the Qiao family have been used to pay off debts. Even her jewelry and bags have been pawned. She is no longer that rich lady.

Ignoring Qiao Fei's depression and depression, Sancho turned to ask Qiao Fei: "What major did you study in university? Have you ever gone out to work after graduation?"

The topic suddenly changed, and Qiao Fei was stunned for a while before answering: "I majored in financial management in college, and after graduation... I haven't worked outside."

She married Lu Yunchen before graduating from university, and after graduation, she wanted to be a full-time wife like her mother to take care of Lu Yunchen, so she never thought of going out to work.

"You chose the wrong major in college. You should study cooking and political science." Sancho continued to output, "What you have learned is useless, so why bother, it's a waste of time and energy."

Qiao Fei was silent, and really couldn't say a word anymore.

She could feel that her patron saint seemed to hate her very much, so every word and every word was merciless, poking straight at her heart.

She didn't refute, of course not because of her good temper, but her desperate discovery that although her patron saint said something harsh, she actually didn't say a word wrong.

Every sentence is heart-wrenching, but every sentence is the truth.

"Now, turn around, go back to your room, and let the servants prepare dinner." Sancho gave the order directly.

Don't be too gentle with love brains or people who are not so smart, because once you are gentle, they will have doubts, which will cause many unnecessary troubles.

Sometimes orders work better than discussions.

Facts have proved that for Qiao Fei, orders are indeed more effective than discussions. Under Sancho's order, Qiao Fei only questioned for a moment, then turned and walked out of the kitchen as she said.

The servants outside were surprised to see Qiao Fei coming out of the kitchen in such a short while. They tilted their heads and glanced at the kitchen. They frowned immediately when they found that nothing had been prepared yet.

"Where is Madam going? President Lu is coming back from get off work. If he fails to eat on time, he will be angry."

Just as Qiao Fei wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate, she heard Sancho say to her: "Tell her that you are in a bad mood today and don't want to do it."

Qiao Fei was a little embarrassed. If it were her, she would apologize first, then say that she was not feeling well, and trouble them to help prepare dinner.

Would Sancho be too direct?
But she didn't dare to disobey Sancho's orders. Qiao Fei always remembered that her life and that of her younger brother were still in Sancho's hands.

Qiao Fei, who had never tried to speak like this before, mustered up her courage for the first time, and said to the servant of the Lu family: "I, I am in a bad mood today and don't want to do it."

The words were spoken, but the momentum was not reflected in half. Sancho sighed silently, only feeling that there was a long way to go.

The servant obviously didn't expect to get such an answer, and she was stunned. However, when she regained her composure and wanted to say something, Qiao Fei, who felt extremely uncomfortable, had already run upstairs.

Qiao Fei, who returned to the room, was panting heavily, feeling the violent beating in her chest, and a pang of regret welled up in her heart.

She shouldn't listen to the patron saint, it's too impolite to talk like that, that servant must be angry with her, will she complain to Yun Chen?

Yun Chen will definitely hate her even more.

Thinking of this, Qiao Fei's face turned gray.

Sancho saw it, but didn't say a word. She couldn't bear to wait for Qiao Fei to find her by herself.

Sure enough, Sancho was only silent for a while before hearing Qiao Fei calling her in a panic: "Patron Saint? Are you still there? Why don't you speak?"

Sancho didn't answer Qiao Fei in a hurry, but made her flustered for a while, and then slowly appeared in front of her, raised Qiao Fei's chin, and looked directly into Qiao Fei's eyes from a close distance, so that she could not dodge.

"Why are you panicking? Aren't you unwilling to do what I say? Then my disappearance should be just what you want?"

(End of this chapter)