After wearing the book, I took the heroine script

Jiang Miao had no idea that he had been stamped as a lily in the housekeeper's heart. He held the file bag and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the time, he estimated that Duan Han would have to get up for work, so he hurried to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities as a cover.

Fortunately, before going out, in order to disguise his whereabouts, he deliberately picked up two slices of bread from the refrigerator, covered them with cheese slices and raw ham, and put unbrewed coffee in the most conspicuous place on the dining table. If Duan Han really got up Washing up, you probably wouldn't think he was being lazy if you saw it...

Jiang Miao hurried back. Yesterday Duan Han told him the electronic password of the gate, which happened to be convenient for him to enter and exit.

But as soon as he opened the door and lowered his head, he noticed a slight difference.

When Duan Han brought him in yesterday, he took off his leather shoes and put them on the rug at the gate instead of putting them back in the shoe cabinet.Jiang Miao thought it was Duan Han's habit at the time, so she followed suit, and her sneakers were next to the leather shoes, not far or near like a little follower.

Before he went out just now, he had clearly seen two pairs of shoes, but now that the little follower had returned to his feet, the black leather shoes were gone.

It's only 06:30 in the morning, Duan Han is also a CEO after all, so there's no need to get up so early for work, right?Or does he have the habit of jogging in the morning?

Jiang Miao didn't know what was going on after much deliberation, so she went to the second floor and knocked on Duan Han's door lightly. The sound was very soft and wouldn't wake Duan Han up, but if he was awake, he would definitely hear it.After knocking twice or three times, there was still no response. Jiang Miao put her palm on the doorknob, thought for a while and still didn't go in, and went downstairs quietly.

The kitchen was embedded in the living room, and the two frosted doors were wide open. You might not notice it when you enter through the door, but you can see his dining table when you go down the stairs and turn to the main door.

As soon as Jiang Miao went downstairs, he saw that there was no sound of sandwiches on the dining table, only a plate with some ketchup on it, and a cup of coffee that appeared inexplicably, with a little light brown water mark remaining on the mouth of the cup. The bottom was completely empty.

It looked like it had been swept by some unknown mouse.

"..."

Jiang Miao was shocked. His sandwich hadn't been baked in the oven yet, the cheese slices on it hadn't melted yet, and the ham had been taken out of the refrigerator and cut up. Every bite tasted like cold meat, and Duan Han didn't like it. As for eating this regardless of food, right?

He hastened to check the oven and microwave, all good, no electricity at the outlets, and no leftovers in the kitchen trash can.

Jiang Miao: "..."

Suddenly a little desperate.

At this moment, a WeChat voice message popped up on the phone.

Jiang Miao's heart skipped a beat, and she clicked in to see that there were still more than [-] seconds left in the death voice, so she could only bite the bullet and click to listen.

Duan Han seemed to have gotten out of the car, talking while walking, his quiet voice was surrounded by the rattling sound of leather shoes as he walked across the floor tiles, which was extraordinarily spacious and far-reaching.

"I'm in the company now. My clothes are in the laundry basket in the room. Please send them to the dry cleaning, and bring back the last clothes by the way. I put the contact information of the dry cleaner on the bedside table, and I can't find the way If you do, you can take a taxi and bring it back for reimbursement. Please clean it at home, especially the used bathroom, the bathtub in my room must be cleaned, I am very concerned about this."

Jiang Miao quickly took out a pen and paper and listened to it while taking notes. Before she finished copying, Duan Han sent another short voice, which only lasted a few seconds.

He quickly sorted out the to-do list, and then continued to listen to the new voice.

Duan Han's voice gradually came out through the speaker of the mobile phone, "By the way, breakfast is delicious today, thank you."

Jiang Miao: "..."

I'm afraid you have lost your sense of taste.

Or, Mr. Duan is more aggressive, so this one is good?

He couldn't figure it out, but since Duan Han didn't pick his fault, he didn't take this trivial matter to heart.

Duan Han's small two-story apartment is more than 100 square meters, which is not too small.Fortunately, it was just cleaned the day before, so Jiang Miao was happy to be at leisure.

He pushed open the door, and there was indeed a gray laundry basket at the door, which contained Duan Han's changed clothes from yesterday, including suits, shirts and trousers.Jiang Miao took a special look. The lack of underwear was probably picked out by Duan Han on purpose.

Although he is positioned as a nanny, if he is asked to wash another man's underwear...it can be washed, but he is a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Miao found a vacuum bag to pack her clothes, picked up the post-it note next to the bed, and was about to make a Didi to go to the dry cleaner when the phone vibrated suddenly, and several messages came in.

[Jenny: Hani~ Why haven't I seen you post in Moments for a few days? 】

【Jenny: You didn't come to the auction last time. 】

[Jenny: We taste wine at the winery and take a red wine bath after the end.The red wine here tastes so-so, and the bath is quite comfortable. 】

As he spoke, he sent seven or eight ultra-high-definition pictures, one of which was a pair of thin and white women's legs lying in a red wine bath, half-covered in a bathrobe, very provocative; one was a close-up of the name of the red wine Jiang Miao saw the photo in the etiquette class a few days ago. Although a bottle of wine is not expensive, it is a luxury to take a bath.

The rest are Jenny's casual 'him shots' from various angles - a picture of her in a bathrobe with a bun, a picture of her wet hair hanging down her back, and a picture of her beautiful, flawless back , thin out a pair of butterfly bones, looks very seductive.

Jiang Miao looked at the phone expressionlessly. After thinking for a few seconds, he hugged the laundry basket and freed up one hand to send a short message back, "Did the photo be sent to the wrong person?"

Jenny: "?"

"You sent it to the wrong person."

He couldn't help but shook his head, thinking how could he even send the wrong message if he wanted to tease him?Oh no, it might be an eye problem.

Jenny: "..."

After choking for a few seconds, the woman on the opposite side withdrew the photos one by one, as if nothing happened, "Well, sorry for the wrong window. But why haven't I seen you these days? When are we free? Come out for a drink?"

"No time."

The reply was crisp and concise.

"...?"

Jenny was dumbfounded.

What the hell is Jiang Miao doing?A few days ago, Mingming happily said in Moments that she was going to participate in the auction, which caused her to choose a dress overnight, dress up carefully, and wait for the day to be gorgeous, but she didn't expect that Miss Jiang didn't come at all that day.

It's fine if you don't come, she deliberately found a topic, and posted so many photos of the winery, unexpectedly, Jiang Miao ignored it, and asked her if she sent it to the wrong person like a fool.

Jenny suddenly felt as if she had punched the cotton with a fist, and a mouthful of blood was stuffed in her heart, and she was about to suffocate to death.

Funny, everyone is a woman, why pretend not to understand the white lotus?

The more Jenny thought about it, the angrier she became. Seeing that there was no news from the other side, she had no choice but to ask, "What have you been up to lately?"

She held the phone and waited for a long time before waiting for a short message, "Caring for the lonely and widowed elderly."

???

Jenny felt that the Chinese she had learned for more than ten years was not enough, otherwise why couldn't she understand what Jiang Miao meant?

Or, is there something in this little girl's words?

Saying that she sent it to the wrong person is actually mocking her for being lonely and needing a man, and now she is saying that she cares for the widowed old man. Could it be that she is compared to the widowed old man? ?

The more Jenny thought about it, the more she felt that this was what Jiang Miao meant. Otherwise, how could she, a woman who lives at home and only knows how to spend money, really do charity?It must be mocking her!

Maybe if you didn't go to the auction last time, you were just making a fuss!

Damn, this woman is too scheming!

Jenny suddenly became furious, and deliberately cut off Jiang Miao's profile picture and nickname, leaving only such a record, and then put it in Moments, took a deep breath and started typing: My best friend is doing charity, learn from her!

This post was posted on Moments, and soon received more than a dozen comments.

[Who is this person... why is he so indifferent to you? 】

【Are you really a good girlfriend?I deeply doubt, Jenny, you haven't been bullied, have you? 】

[So I'm not the only one who thinks that this 'good friend' speaks in a weird way? 】

Jenny looked at the enthusiastic replies below, many of which were mutual friends of her and Jiang Miao, and couldn't help laughing in satisfaction.

She knew that Jiang Miao would browse Moments every night and give likes to her friends, which had become a habit.

The only thing to do now is to wait for Jiang Miao to see this post.

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The eldest miss of the Jiang family, whom Jenny misses so much, is picking up clothes at the dry cleaners, so she has no time to look at Moments.

When the owner of the dry cleaner heard that he was here to pick up Mr. Duan's clothes, he immediately smiled, "You are Mr. Duan's new assistant, right? I said a while ago that Mr. Duan didn't forget the clothes, but it's a pity that I don't know Mr. Duan's address. , or send him directly to his home."

You sent it home and no one took it.

But Jiang Miao still smiled politely.

Most of the things Duan Han sent for dry cleaning were suits, so it would be inconvenient to walk all the way back with the hangers.The boss found several shopping bags for him, packed the clothes carefully before handing them to Jiang Miao, and told him to remember to iron the clothes when he went back.

When Jiang Miao walked out, she heard the boss gossiping with the people around her in a low voice, "When did Boss Duan change his assistant? Didn't he ask his assistant to deliver the clothes to his house last time I heard him call?"

"Yeah, that assistant is also quite beautiful. Don't we also say that Mr. Duan may have a girlfriend and isn't interested in her?"

"Could it be that this is his little girlfriend? She looks really good-looking, and she's tall and thin... Boss Duan's peach blossoms are too amazing, I'm envious."

"Envy +1."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Don't be envious, you really don't have to.

The boss didn't say anything bad, and Jiang Miao didn't bother to care about it. She walked out the door and turned her head to see a huge poster hanging at the entrance of the fruit phone flagship store on the side of the road. productive forces.

On the poster poster, one hand is holding an all-white stylus. The tip of the pen draws a textured blue wavy line on the painting software. Below it is a mechanical impasto by a famous artist. Under his pen, the whole painting has a metallic texture.

Jiang Miao stood at the entrance of the flagship store, quietly looking at the painting, her right hand holding the bag tightened.