Chapter 127 Enough for playing mahjong
Chapter 127 Enough for playing mahjong
I couldn't tell if Xia Mi's scent was from her hair or her body.
It smells somewhat like osmanthus, so she probably didn't wear perfume. How could a woman who can't even afford rent have money to buy perfume?
Ye Jingchen pulled back the white blanket, put on his shoes, walked to the master bedroom door, and opened it.
The entire living room was completely transformed; the marble floor was spotless and gleamed.
The plastic film on the furniture had also been removed, leaving it spotless.
Xia Mi, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, pointed at the food on the table with two fingers, grinned at Ye Jingchen, and said, "Ta-da! Boss, please have your meal!"
Ye Jingchen nodded, raised his left hand and rubbed his face, "You eat first, I'll wash my face and come over."
Ye Jingchen walked into the bathroom, looked at himself in the rectangular mirror on the wall above the sink, turned on the tap, washed his face quickly, and then came out.
Xia Mi was holding a bowl of rice in her left hand and chopsticks in her right. She looked at the delicious dishes she had made on the table, which were steaming with aroma. Her little tiger tooth kept rubbing against the tip of the chopsticks.
Ye Jingchen walked over, pulled out a chair, sat down, picked up the rice Xia Mi had served him, and glanced at Xia Mi, "Didn't I tell you to eat first?"
Xia Mi shook her head, took a sip of her chopsticks, and said, "Of course we'll wait for the boss to come and eat first! How could I dare to start eating first?"
Ye Jingchen nodded slightly, picked up a slice of lean meat with his chopsticks, and chewed it.
"How is it, boss? Does it suit your taste?" Xia Mi looked at Ye Jingchen's face and blinked.
Ye Jingchen picked up another slice of lean meat. "It's delicious. Your knife skills are also excellent. The meat slices are quite thin." Ye Jingchen didn't hold back in praising Xia Mi's cooking skills. Good is good, and bad is bad.
"I'm glad the boss likes it!" Xia Mi smiled. This was the first time she had cooked for someone else. Before, she only liked the dishes she cooked herself and always thought that her taste was different from that of normal people.
Xia Mi then began to eat. As she scooped rice with her chopsticks, she sized up Ye Jingchen, muttering to herself, "This damn boss isn't so hard to please after all. He's got me!"
Ye Jingchen held out the empty rice bowl to Xia Mi.
Xia Mi glanced at Ye Jingchen's empty rice bowl, then at his eyes. She blinked, hesitated for a moment, then picked up some food with her chopsticks and put it in Ye Jingchen's bowl, smiling sweetly, "Boss, eat!"
Ye Jingchen was taken aback for a moment, "Get the food."
"Oh, okay!" Xia Mi immediately snapped out of her daze. She put down her chopsticks, blushed, took the empty rice bowl from Ye Jingchen's hand, and served him rice.
After handing it to Ye Jingchen, Xia Mi noticed that Ye Jingchen seemed to be in a good mood.
Unable to contain his curiosity, he asked, "Boss, did you just conjure a sword out of thin air? Was that magic? That's amazing!"
"Magic?" Ye Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Xia Mi with a meaningful gaze. "It's not magic. You should know what it is."
Xia Mi turned her head away guiltily and stammered, "Huh? How would I know? This is my first time."
Ye Jingchen didn't press the matter further, but instead changed the subject. He took out his wallet from his pocket, counted out ten bills, and said, "I haven't given you the money for your groceries yet. Here's a thousand for you. Ask me for more if you run out."
Xia Mi quickly took the money from Ye Jingchen's hand, her eyes filled with the money symbol "¥". She stuck out her tongue slightly, pressed her right thumb on her tongue to get some saliva, and began to count the money.
Seeing how agitated she was, Ye Jingchen explained, "This isn't pocket money for you; it's for buying groceries."
Xia Mi stuffed ten banknotes into the pocket of her maid outfit, patted it, and said, "Don't worry, boss, the money won't have any problems with it in my hands!"
Ye Jingchen nodded with some doubt. After finishing his meal, he put down his bowl, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, stood up, and walked towards the door.
Seeing this, Xia Mi's eyes lit up. "Boss, are you going out? Can I come with you?"
"Bring you along?" Ye Jingchen glanced at Xia Mi indifferently. "What are you doing following me? Don't you go to class every day?"
"Go to class? I don't have to go to class, I got in through a special admission program." Xia Mi tidied up the table and went into the kitchen. "Boss, wait for me, I'll finish washing the dishes soon!"
Ye Jingchen sat on the sofa, quietly waiting for Xia Mi to wash the dishes, and began to conceive ideas in his mind:
"Earth and mountains, Xia Mi the novice, Fenrir the simpleton."
Bronze and Fire, Norton the gamer, Constantine the little brother next door.
These two checkpoints in the Dragon Kingdom don't seem that difficult.
"I'm done washing!" Xia Mi clapped her hands and came out of the kitchen, wiping her hands with a handkerchief.
Ye Jingchen glanced at Xia Mi, about to speak.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
The caller was from an unfamiliar phone number.
Ye Jingchen answered the phone: "Hello?"
Chen Motong: "Ye Jingchen, Jiu Deya and I are downstairs at your house!"
Ye Jingchen: "Where did you get my phone number?"
Chen Motong: "I asked Norma!"
Ye Jingchen: "What are you doing here in Dragon Kingdom looking for me?"
Chen Motong: "Isn't the Kuimen Project about to start? I applied to the academy to come to Dragon Kingdom to help you and see if I can do anything. The academy approved it."
Ye Jingchen: "Okay, I understand. I'm hanging up."
Ye Jingchen put his phone back in his pocket and stood up.
"What's wrong? Aren't you going out?" Xia Mi asked curiously.
Ye Jingchen nodded. "We have guests at home, so we need to go and greet them."
Xia Mi followed behind Ye Jingchen.
Ye Jingchen went down to the first floor and opened the door to the stairwell corridor.
Chen Motong and Jiu Deya stood together in front of the red Ferrari, which was parked on the side of the road.
Chen Motong, wearing a red down jacket, was breathing on her hands, rubbing them together, and stamping her feet.
Shudeya was wearing a white cotton-padded jacket, her hands in her pockets, and she remained quiet.
Seeing the door open, Chen Motong waved to Ye Jingchen, "Here, here!"
She pulled Shudeya along as they walked over.
Upon closer inspection, one sees Xia Mi dressed in a maid outfit.
Chen Motong and Jiu Deya were both stunned for a moment.
"And who is this?" Chen Motong looked at Ye Jingchen with a questioning gaze.
Ye Jingchen glanced at Xia Mi, "She's my female tenant, and she also does housekeeping."
Upon hearing this, Shudeya chuckled and gave Ye Jingchen a thumbs up. "Commissioner Ye, as expected of you! You really know how to enjoy life."
Ye Jingchen: "..."
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