Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Meng Jinsong: “…”

A group of servants and housekeepers: "..."

So this lady is not the lover that their husband asked to bring back?

Feng He's eyes flickered, and she added a little embarrassedly: "I also want a private bathroom, preferably a very big bathtub, I like swimming. Oh, by the way, I don't have any clothes now, you have to prepare a big cloakroom for me, with a lot of clothes in it, I like beautiful clothes... and some more shoes would be nice too."

The corners of Meng Jinsong's mouth twitched fiercely. He stared at Feng He without a smile and said mercilessly: "Did I hire an employee or a ancestor? That's a lot of requirements."

Feng He puffed up her cheeks and raised her eyelids to glance at Meng Jinsong. She really looked like a puffed-up little fish.

The whole person drooped down in despair.

"Oh, okay, okay, let's just go to the first floor. We've only known each other for a few hours anyway..."

Feng He murmured and compromised, looking depressed.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

The corners of Meng Jinsong's mouth twitched. He felt that Feng He's tone was a bit sarcastic.

"Butler, please arrange a room for him on the first floor."

The formally dressed butler said, "Yes, sir."

Feng He secretly asked the system: "What should I do? I live on the second floor and the hot spring is ruined."

[It doesn’t matter. There will be another chance in the future.]

Feng He glanced at Meng Jinsong with some resentment. He thought he was very secretive.

Meng Jinsong easily caught Feng He's sad look and his back stiffened for a moment.

He was clearly just doing what he should do normally, so why did he feel like he had committed an unforgivable mistake?

Meng Jinsong shook his head and called a tailor to measure Feng He's size.

Feng He really needs some clothes to wear. This is the only set of clothes he has now.

He didn't have any clothes in Fenghe's size at home.

The tailor came quickly. He brought a team with him and all the tools.

Looks very professional.

Feng He obediently let them measure her.

It was already evening when we finished with the clothes.

After dinner, Feng He stayed on the first floor.

In fact, although the first floor is rather simple, it still has what it should have.

The next day, Feng He started her work.

He followed the gardener in the villa to water and weed the garden.

Meng Jinsong usually doesn't stay in the villa during the day because he also has his own job.

But Feng He overslept this morning. When he got up, everyone was already working at their respective posts, and Meng Jinsong had already finished breakfast and went out.

Feng He felt a little guilty. After all, he was working for others, so how could he get up later than his master?

And it seemed that there was breakfast left for him in the kitchen, which was so thoughtful.

So Fenghe decided to work hard.

As soon as he finished his meal, he went into the garden.

To be honest, this garden is very large and there are many varieties of flowers.

While Fenghe is cleaning, you can also enjoy the scenery.

And watering the flowers is not very difficult, it is quite easy.

After finishing work, Feng He picked a few beautiful roses and took them home.

He saw a vase on the second floor that was just the right size to put it in.

Feng He wanted to put a few in his employer Meng Jinsong's room...

Please him.

He randomly picked up two vases from the display cabinet on the second floor and divided the roses into two parts, placing one in his room and the other in Meng Jinsong's room.

Meng Jinsong's room looked very casual, without any personal features, as if it was just livable.

Feng He placed the flowers on the table in his room, which immediately added a lot of color to the room.

Feng He looked at the flowers on the table with satisfaction, admired the entire layout of the room, and then went out.

Feng He had lunch with the aunts at noon. The cooking done by the aunts at Meng Jinsong's family was delicious, and each of them had kind faces and were easy to get along with.

Feng He was wearing the temporary home clothes that were delivered yesterday and sitting with the aunts.

The aunts were very curious about Feng He and kept asking, "Xiao Feng, you are so young, why are you working at Mr. Meng's house?"

"I think you look better than those celebrities on TV."

"Yeah, why don't you try to be a star?"

Feng He was eating rice. When he heard the first question, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

So I just pretended that there were too many questions and I didn't hear them, and just answered a few of them casually.

"Ah, Auntie, I can't be a star. I can't act at all."

Feng He swallowed a mouthful of rice and answered.

"Oh, there are many people who like you even if you just stand there."

"When Mr. Meng brought you back yesterday, we thought you were his girlfriend. God knows he has never brought back such a beautiful girl before..."

"Yeah, it turns out you're a boy!"

"That's what I don't understand. You're a boy, why do you have to wear a skirt? And your hair is long."

……

There was confusion in the eyes of these aunties, but no overt or covert sarcasm.

Feng He was stunned. He always looked like this in the sea.

But the skirt...

Thinking of this, Feng He was speechless about the mysterious wizard.

"I...I'm fine too."

Feng He did not answer the question directly, but just laughed it off.

As expected, the aunts stopped asking related questions.

Feng He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on eating.

By the time he finished eating, his aunt had been sitting next to him waiting for a while.

Because they have to clean up the dishes.

One of them, an aunt named Wang, opened her eyes wide in surprise and said, "How can you eat so much when you look so thin? You actually ate all the food?"

Feng He smiled shyly and nodded.

After turning into a fish, his appetite became much bigger.

Feng He pinched the flesh on her body with an expression that was both happy and sad.

He has become a big eater and can eat more delicious food. But at the same time, there is a risk of gaining weight, and he doesn't want to get fat.

"Hey, you're so thin, you should eat more and gain some weight."

Aunt Wang touched Feng He's head and looked at him silently, with a look of heartache in her eyes.

Hearing this, Feng He, who had gained weight, forced a smile.

The people hired by Meng Jinsong's family receive very good treatment and are also given time for lunch breaks.

Although Feng He likes to sleep very much, he has just arrived on the mainland and everything is very new to him.

After everyone went to bed, Feng He sat alone in the living room watching TV intently.

He looked at the magical big guy in front of him very seriously.

Every time the picture inside changed, his pupils would shrink suddenly.

It looks a lot like the posture of a cat when it's shocked, with extremely rich expressions.

Feng He also works on time in the afternoon and has energy even without sleep.

"Xiaofeng, come here..."

When Feng He heard the gardener calling him, he immediately put down the kettle in his hand and walked over.

The gardener looked at Feng He with hesitation, and asked awkwardly, "Did you pick the roses here? Why are there a few missing?"

Feng He scratched his head and said in confusion, "Yes, I picked them. I thought they were beautiful, so I wanted to pick a few and put them in a vase."

The gardener was shocked when he heard this. He said in a trance: "Xiaofeng, do you know that this kind of rose is extremely expensive and needs to be carefully cultivated to grow..."

Feng He had a puzzled expression, as if asking: So what?