The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Dingding stared at her for a moment, Jiang Zhi looked away.

Instead of touching his teacup, he took out his glasses from the drawer, put them on, and started working.

Lin Qian smiled a little dumbfounded.

This was the first time she saw Jiang Zhi wearing glasses, and it really was her husband, even wearing glasses was the best in the world.

Sensing the girl's obsessive gaze, Jiang Zhi gave the order to evict the guest without looking up, You can go out now.

don't want!

She hasn't seen enough!

Jiang Zhi, do you need my help here?

Jiang Zhi still didn't raise his head, What will you do?

I can do anything.

Jiang Zhi casually handed her a document on the desk, Read it over.

Lin Qian smiled and took a look, good guy, the first word of the title stumped her.

This is a document in English.

Although she has learned English, she is limited to simple basic spoken English such as Hello, what's your name, and she can't even understand the title of this professional English work document.

Lin Qian smiled depressed and put the document back on the desk, I'm going down to help Uncle Xu make lunch.

After finishing speaking, she turned around dejectedly, and when she was about to walk to the door, she suddenly thought of something.

Jiang Zhi, I can clean the study room.

Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at her, the thin lenses with cold light made his eyes seem to have no warmth at all.

Lin Qianxiao explained nervously, I'll be very light and won't disturb your work.

Jiang Zhi looked away and continued working.

Not speaking is the default.

Lin Qianxiao couldn't help but chuckle, I'll get a rag and a mop.

After finishing speaking, he turned and ran out of the study as if he was afraid of being rejected by him.

Hearing that Lin Qianxiao was going to clean the study at this time, Uncle Xu was very surprised.

Jiang Zhi's study has always been forbidden for servants to enter, and he is usually responsible for the cleanliness of the study, and he can only go in to clean it when Jiang Zhi is not around.

Uncle Xu led Lin Qianxiao to the cleaning room behind the kitchen to pick up tools, while telling her, Wipe the bookshelf with a clean, dry dust-absorbing cloth and don't get it wet, otherwise the books will get wet.

The floor of the study room is a solid wood floor, wipe it with a seven-percent dry rag, sweep the excess dust off the sofa with a feather Zen tool, spray it with a special cleaning agent, and then wipe it with a clean rag...

Although Uncle Xu didn't know the background of this Miss Liuli, he could tell that she was a pampered and pampered Miss Jiao who was not very good at doing these menial tasks, so he explained it in great detail.

Lin Qianxiao felt dizzy when she heard this, Uncle Xu, can you help me write down all these steps when you have time?

Uncle Xu wanted to say such a simple cleaning job, and he would remember it after doing it once, but he couldn't say no to the girl's clear and soft eyes.

Then I have time to help Miss Liuli sort out the work steps and precautions.

Thank you, Uncle Xu.

After picking up the tools and entering the study, Lin Qianxiao looked left and right, and decided to start cleaning from the desk first.

The desk is a business style of black logs, with multi-layered chests of drawers on both sides. The items placed on the desktop are very simple, except for the laptop and pen holder, the rest are all kinds of documents.

Lin Qianxiao wiped away the non-existent dust on the table, while secretly observing the man.

She intentionally slowed down the movement, and she didn't finish wiping the table less than 3 meters away for nearly ten minutes.

During this time, no matter how much she walked around, or intentionally approached him, Jiang Zhi seemed to be unable to feel her presence, focusing on his work without moving his eyes.

She looked discouragedly at the laptop screen, trying to see what kind of work was so attractive.

SF image spokesperson participating in the selection personnel information...

Below are countless portrait photos of young girls, Lin Qianxiao's eyes are wide open.

No wonder he had to look at her, it turned out that he had so many pictures of beauties in his computer!

Oh, there is dust on your screen.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's reaction, she directly picked up the rag and wiped the screen of the laptop. After wiping, the screen turned black.

She winked at him innocently, I seem to have accidentally pressed the power button, sorry.

Through the thin and cold lenses, Jiang Zhi stared at her quietly for a moment, then raised his hand.

Lin Qianxiao subconsciously covered her head, and saw Jiang Zhi take off his glasses and put them on the desk, getting up to leave.

Lin Qian smiled for a moment, then subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, Where are you going?

Jiang Zhi didn't look back, and didn't explain, he pulled back the sleeve that was pinched by her, and walked out of the study without haste.

After the thin and lonely figure of the man disappeared at the door of the study, Lin Qianxiao threw the dishcloth on the table with some gloom, and sat down on the executive chair that still had the man's body temperature.

After sitting in the chair boredly and turning around a few times, looking at the laptop on the desk, Lin Qian smiled and moved her fingers.

She got up and ran out of the study, stood at the stairs and looked down, then ran back to the study and closed the door.

Lin Qianxiao returned to the desk and turned on the laptop.

Soon, the screen lights up the boot LOGO.

Seeing the password box that popped up, Lin Qian smiled slightly, and tentatively stretched out her fingers to tap the number keys.

Ding dong.

Seeing that the screen was successfully unlocked, Lin Qian smiled happily.

He still remembers their password!

She opened the recently browsed content, found the file Jiang Zhi just looked at, and opened it.

The file is very large, with more than 500 pages, and each page contains information and photos of 9 girls who participated in the primary selection of SF image spokespersons.

Lin Qian smiled and swiped the mouse to look at it for a while, the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and she clicked delete without thinking.

After staring at the OK and Cancel buttons that popped up on the screen for a while, she silently chose to cancel again.

Hmph, she is not such a stingy person!

On the screen, every move of the girl was displayed clearly, Jiang Zhi in front of the computer had a panoramic view, his dark eyes were deep in thought.

...

Lin Qianxiao waited in the study for a while, seeing that Jiang Zhi hadn't come up, she had no choice but to put her mind away and start cleaning seriously.

Maybe it's because I'm too busy with work and don't have much time to read. There aren't many books on the bookshelves, and I'm always cleaning them, so there's almost no obvious dust, and it doesn't take much effort to clean them.

In less than half an hour, Lin Qianxiao finished all cleaning except the floor.

Tired is not very tired, just tired, do not want to move.

Lin Qian smiled and rested in the hanging chair for a while, got up and walked to the window, and looked down through the window.

Directly below the study is the master bedroom on the second floor. The original open-air balcony has been converted into a glass room. Unfortunately, the sunshade and curtains of the glass room have been drawn, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

Milk Tea, who was playing in the garden, inadvertently looked up and saw Lin Qian smiling, and immediately shouted happily, Mom! Are you looking at me?

Lin Qian opened the window with a smile, and waved her hands with a smile, Yes, let's see if you are good.

Yes! I'm very good!

Lin Qian smiled for a while, closed the window, and was about to wipe the floor, when Jiang Zhi's voice came from the earphone, Did you finish cleaning?