Chapter 19 Maid?

Taking two steps forward, Ji Qinglin gently knocked on the door: "Are you still angry?"

Inside the house, there were cold whispers.

"...I'm not angry."

Upon hearing the tune, Ji Qinglin shook his head directly.

Is this still awkward?
Knocking on the door again, he smiled lightly and said, "Do you want to stay inside all the time?"

"Ah."

"I bought something delicious, aren't you going to come out and try it?"

After Ji Qinglin finished speaking, there was no further reply from the second bedroom.

A moment later, just when Ji Qinglin thought Xia Yao was going to be stubborn to the end, the bedroom door opened slightly, revealing a crack.

Half of her small face was stuck in the crack of the door, Xia Yao turned her eyebrows slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "This is delicious, is it better than the instant noodles you made before?"

"En, it's more delicious." Ji Qinglin replied affirmatively.

A tangled look flashed across her delicate little face.

After hesitating for a few more seconds, Xia Yao couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food after all, and slowly moved out of the second bedroom step by step. .
"Want to watch TV?"

Seeing that Xia Yao followed him like a tail without saying a word, Ji Qinglin picked up the remote control.

After thinking about it, Xia Yao nodded: "Look at the previous one."

"The history show?"

"En." Nodding, Xia Yao walked to the sofa and sat down.

Ji Qinglin put the history program on for her, and watched it with his mobile phone.

Seeing that Ji Qinglin didn't intend to go out at all, Xia Yao frowned, puzzled and said: "Aren't you going to buy food?"

"Someone will deliver it later." Ji Qinglin said, looking at the delivery.

It is estimated that there are still 10 minutes.

Because she didn't know much about food delivery, Xia Yao obviously took what Ji Qinglin said as something else.

"You also have a maid to serve?"

She blinked her phoenix eyes, revealing a hint of puzzlement.

Because after her two days of observation, she found that Ji Qinglin lived completely alone.

If there is a maid, why hasn't the other party appeared.

Originally, Ji Qinglin wanted to explain.

But seeing Xia Yao's serious appearance, he suddenly wanted to tease her.

Hehe smiled, Ji Qinglin nodded and said: "Well, that's right, I also have a maidservant, she will come and deliver food to me in a while."

The look of doubt in her eyes intensified, Xia Yao frowned and said, "Then why didn't you mention it before?"

"Because I'm a different maid." With a light cough, Ji Qinglin pointed to the TV: "You watch TV first, and dinner will be here soon."

"It's really different." Frowning and nodding, Xia Yao looked at the TV again.

She suddenly became curious about Ji Qinglin's maid.

In her opinion, it is quite normal for a maidservant to serve her master's daily life.

But Qin Yu's maidservant had never appeared before.

As for things like serving daily life, it goes without saying.

After all, during the time she was here, Ji Qinglin did all the chores of making instant noodles and washing clothes.

This maid is too incompetent.

Muttering in her heart, Xia Yao concentrated on watching TV.

The man on the screen was still shaking the folding fan, talking about the development of history like telling a story.

The more she understands, the more clearly Xia Yao will realize one thing.

In the long history, Daqi is really a very small existence.

This kind of cognition has a certain impact on her, but it also makes her more interested in history.

Seeing Xia Yao looking seriously, Ji Qinglin continued to look at the phone.

In fact, he was not playing, but searching for a question - how to apply for an ID card for a person without an ID card.

Most of the answers I found said that they were black households, and there was no way to do it.

However, one person gave a different method.

But Ji Qinglin felt that this method was really not advisable.

Because you want to enter the game.

If you do something wrong, go to the police station. If the police find that you really don't have an ID card, they will measure the bone age and assign an ID number.

Not to mention that personal information will be stained.

As far as Xia Yao's character is concerned, it is absolutely impossible for her to send herself to prison in order to obtain an ID card.

If when the time came, she would say "what's wrong with me" in a fit of anger, maybe she would be sent to a mental hospital.

"Ugh……"

Turning off the phone, Ji Qinglin raised his head and sighed.

Xia Yao heard the movement and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

Waving his hand, Ji Qinglin decided not to tell Xia Yao about this yet.

Boom boom boom!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Hearing the movement, Ji Qinglin got up quickly.

At the same time as he moved, Xia Yao also stood up.

She wanted to see why Ji Qinglin's maid was living so carelessly.

No matter what kind of chores, let the master do it himself.

What's the use of having such an incompetent maid?
Ji Qinglin didn't expect Xia Yao to follow.

Opening the door, a pair of hands stretched out, and at the same time a woman's voice sounded: "Hello, your takeaway."

Ji Qinglin was quite surprised to see that the delivery person was really a woman.

After all, those who work in this industry are basically old men.

This time, his mouth can be regarded as open.

"thanks……"

After saying something casually, Ji Qinglin was about to close the door.

But at this moment, Xia Yao took a small step forward.

Looking at the female delivery girl standing outside the door, she frowned, and looked at Ji Qinglin coldly with her phoenix eyes: "This person is your maid?".
As soon as Xia Yao said this, the delivery man was stunned, and Ji Qinglin was also stunned.

He thought Xia Yao came over to take a look.

Who would have thought that she would ask directly.

"Cough, what..." Glancing at the delivery man's expression, Ji Qinglin was about to interrupt the conversation before the other party noticed something was wrong.

But Xia Yao scrutinized the takeaway staff carefully, then shook her head with a cold face and said: "As a maid, I don't take it as my duty to serve my master, you are really negligent of duty as a maid."

"Tell me, before you became a maid, didn't someone tell you how to be a competent maid?"

"Is there no distinction between honor and inferiority?"

"What?"

The delivery boy was a little confused when he heard Xia Yao mouthing "maid".

But the delivery man's rhetorical question, in Xia Yao's view, turned into a play of stupidity.

This maid not only failed in her duty, she also pretended to be stupid.

There is one more charge.

If this is a maidservant in his own palace, at least he will be punished and punished.

With her phoenix eyes sharpened, Xia Yao took another small step forward and looked at the ears on the delivery man's hat.

"Leaving aside the rest, why are you wearing such weird clothes?"

"Could it be that your master specifically asked for it?"

After Xia Yao finished speaking, she looked at Ji Qinglin with strange eyes.

Ji Qinglin's eyes wandered between Xia Yao and the delivery staff for a second, and Ji Qinglin helplessly supported his forehead.

Even if I really have special requirements, will I ask for a pair of kangaroo ears on the helmet?
Doesn’t the cat-eared girl smell good?

Seeing that the misunderstanding was about to escalate, Ji Qinglin hurriedly pushed Xia Yao into the room.

Then he said "misunderstanding" to the bewildered delivery man outside the door, and he slammed the door shut.

(End of this chapter)

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