My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

In fact, everything that happened today was under Song Mian's control, and they were just two ridiculous clowns in front of Song Mian.

"Six hundred thousand. Do I have to compensate you for six hundred thousand after I lost six hundred thousand? Why, why! This is not fair!" After Song Jinyan realized that he was powerless to save the situation, all the strength in his body disappeared instantly. He lost consciousness and passed out after he couldn't breathe.

Song Yuan was already at a loss, and when he saw Song Jinyan faint, he became even more panicked. He raised his hand and slapped Song Jinyan several times: "Song Jinyan, how could you faint at this time? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to suffer so much. Wake up!!"

Unfortunately, Song Yuan failed to wake up Song Jinyan. Song Mian, who was standing by, was no longer interested in watching this farce and left with the help of the police.

Everyone in the police station sympathized with Song Mian's situation and told her that she could go home and wait. They would definitely notify her to come over as soon as they had any news.

Song Mian thanked him and left the police station.

After working hard for a long time, Song Mian was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He returned to the funeral clothing store and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The next morning, Song Mian went directly to the luxury apartment where Yu Bai lived.

When Song Mian got out of the taxi, she received a call from Qi Yefeng.

Qi Yefeng's words on the other end of the phone were filled with guilt, and he immediately apologized to Song Mian: "I'm sorry, Miss Song, I'm really too busy at the company. Otherwise, please wait for me, I will accompany you to see Yu Bai..."

Seeing Qi Yefeng's seriousness, Song Mian smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Qi, there's no need to bother. I'm already at the bottom of Yu Bai Building and will go upstairs to meet him."

After hearing this, Qi Yefeng knew that he couldn't stop Song Mian. After struggling for a long time, he said to Song Mian, "Okay, Miss Song, if you need any help, please call me immediately."

Song Mian agreed to Qi Yefeng's request immediately, and then came to Yu Bai's residence with ease.

Just like last time, he rang the doorbell first. After waiting for a while, Song Mian watched the closed door in front of him open.

Yu Bai, wearing snow-white pajamas, walked out from the door.

Song Mian felt that the aura emanating from Yu Bai was the same as always. He looked at Song Mian calmly, but there seemed to be a different emotion in his eyes.

Song Mian has come into contact with many people, and he can tell whether a person has ill intentions towards him just by looking at his eyes and the aura that emanates from him.

Therefore, Song Mian soon felt that Yu Bai's attitude towards her was not as sharp as before. Although it was not friendly either, this tentative attitude was much better than before.

Song Mian perked up his spirits and gave Yu Bai a brilliant smile: "Mr. Yu Bai, good morning."

Yu Bai looked at Song Mian with a complicated look in his eyes. He seemed to be struggling for a moment before responding, "Good morning, Miss Song."

"I blame my friends and I for coming here so unexpectedly yesterday. I didn't prepare you well enough. I'm really sorry. I hope you don't mind." Song Mian said as he handed the fruit he had brought to Yu Bai. "After I went back yesterday, I always felt really bad for you, so I came here early today to apologize to you!"

Holding the fruit Song Mian had given him, Yu Bai looked a little bewildered. "No, this isn't entirely your fault. Yesterday, Father Ling called me and explained the whole story. Then I realized I had misunderstood you... In short, everything that happened yesterday was a misunderstanding. Since you're the nanny Father Ling hired for me, you're indeed qualified to enter my home."

Song Mian's smile suddenly stopped. She pondered the words "Yu Bai" over and over again, a hint of disbelief in her eyes: "Excuse me, what do you want to call me?"

Nanny? When did she become this young master's nanny?

Unlike Song Mian's surprised expression, Yu Bai looked at her with some confusion and asked, "I don't like others entering my room, but I also don't like doing housework. That's why Father Ling said he would find me a nanny to come and clean my room and cook for me... Miss Song, aren't you the nanny that Father Ling found for me?"

Song Mian really wanted to say she wasn't! !

Didn’t she come here to be Yu Bai’s friend?

If we talk about a nanny, that’s a different price!

But Song Mian couldn't tell the truth in this situation.

Because she had already sensed Yu Bai's vigilance, she was sure that if she said now that she was not the person invited by Mr. Ling, Yu Bai would immediately close the door and refuse her entry!

She doesn't want to be turned away!

So, no matter how reluctant Song Mian was, she still tried hard to put on a bright smile and said to Yu Bai, "Yes. It's just that I wanted to get along well with you, Mr. Yu Bai, from the beginning, and Mr. Ling asked me not to tell you that I was a nanny to prevent you from resisting me, so... In short, it was all a misunderstanding."

Seeing Yu Bai nod, Song Mian smiled brightly, but he already had other plans in his mind.

Ling Jiao didn't explain this clearly at the beginning. This was considered extra work for her, so she had to get some extra compensation when the time came!

After Yu Bai saw that everything could be verified, his last bit of defense against Song Mian disappeared completely, and he immediately invited Song Mian in.

Only after Song Mian entered Yu Bai's apartment did he realize that what Yu Bai said was indeed true.

Yu Bai's room can only be described as messy and disorganized.

There were all sorts of miscellaneous things placed on the floor and on the sofa, in such a messy and disorganized manner that it felt like there was no place to step.

After Yu Bai confirmed Song Mian's identity, although he had a smile on his face, his words were not as gentle as before: "Song Mian, I'll trouble you from now on. Also, I want to ask what dishes you are good at cooking?"

Song Mian thought carefully for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "I'm good at making braised beef, spicy beef, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and shrimp fish cakes."

"You can actually cook seafood?" Yu Bai felt a sense of surprise, and as he looked at Song Mian, his eyes became more and more satisfied. "These are indeed what I like to eat. How about this, you clean up the living room and kitchen first, and then be responsible for making lunch. The rest can be cleaned up slowly after dinner."

Seeing Yu Bai leave after saying this, Song Mian immediately went into the kitchen.

Looking at the kitchen that looked like a battlefield, Song Mian was completely disheveled.

Yu Bai really put on a deceptive face, looking like a well-behaved little puppy, but in fact, I didn’t expect that this guy was actually a Husky, so pretentious!