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!

Song Mian took a photo of the kitchen for Ling Jiao, and then sent a frustrated emoticon to Ling Jiao.

In less than five minutes, Ling Jiao called.

Before Song Mian even had the chance to complain, she heard Ling Jiao's smiling voice coming from the other side of the receiver: "Ms. Song, I have completed the divorce procedures for your grandmother Zhang Guiying and your grandfather."

Song Mian's complaints were silenced by Ling Jiao's words. After struggling for a long time, she uttered, "So fast?"

Ling Jiao said with a smile, "It's not a big deal. Besides, I know some friends who can handle these matters. Miss Song, you've helped me so much, so I'll naturally do my best to serve you."

Song Mian felt a slight pressure and forced a smile, saying, "Don't worry, Commander Ling, everything is going smoothly here too."

After saying these two sentences to Ling Jiao, Song Mian hung up the phone and resigned himself to his fate and went to pack up.

Song Mian stayed at Yu Bai's house for a whole day, and it was not until sunset that he finally cleaned up Yu Bai's house.

Ge You lay on the sofa, and Song Mian finally heard the sound of a door opening in the room on the second floor.

"Yu Bai, I'm done!" Song Mian looked at Yu Bai with great interest, but found that Yu Bai on the second floor had only opened the door a crack, and he was hiding behind the crack and looking at Song Mian.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go back today and come back to cook for me tomorrow." Without giving Song Mian a chance to refuse, Yu Bai closed the door.

From beginning to end, he treated her with indifference.

Song Mian immediately thought that Yu Bai kept his distance from him because he was haunted by a ghost before.

Song Mian couldn't find Meng Qi to resolve the matter yet, so after hesitating for a while, he decided to leave Yu Bai's house first.

As agreed, Jiaojiao will bring Meng Kai to her store tonight.

Thinking of Meng Qie's awkward personality, Song Mian thought of a way to deal with Meng Qie. After deciding to keep the matter secret, he left Yu Bai's house.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Lin Jiaojiao dragged Meng Qie to stand outside Song Mian's shop.

Meng Qia's face was full of resistance as he fiercely shook off Lin Jiaojiao's arm. "What's wrong with you, you devil? I already said I didn't want to come, but you still insisted on dragging me over. What on earth are you plotting?"

Lin Jiaojiao hadn't expected Meng Qi to be so right. She looked away in panic, but said righteously, "Meng Qi, you're really hurting me by saying that. I only asked you to come here for you this time."

"It's a good thing that you don't cheat me. What can you do for me?" Meng Qi looked at Lin Jiaojiao, his eyes filled with distrust of her.

Lin Jiaojiao was also feeling uneasy, but she said righteously, "Of course I'm doing this for you. Otherwise, if the boss doesn't open this hour anymore, you'll be crying and you won't even know what to do!"

This was indeed effective. Meng Qie, who had originally shown a look of disdain, felt his heart tighten. He stared at Lin Jiaojiao and asked, "What do you mean? Why would such a good store just be closed?"

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