After rebirth, my friend's mother became my maid

After the girl complained about Wang Xiaohuan, she excitedly came up to Zhang Zhiming and asked for his contact information.

But Zhang Zhiming just said that he didn't have a mobile phone and ignored her. The girl was alone beside him and kept talking.

Zhang Zhiming's attention was on Wang Xiaohuan. Although he was silent and did not speak, Zhang Zhiming could feel that he was already in an extremely angry state at this time.

Zhang Zhiming felt that it was almost time. He just needed to add more fire, and the young man's impulse would be revealed.

At the right time, the shopping guide just took out the packaged mobile phone, handed it to Zhang Zhiming and said: "Sir, your fruit is 3g, the original price is 4799, I will give you a good start discount, just charge you 4599."

"So expensive!" Wang Xiaohuan and the girl were shocked by the price.

The shopping guide explained: "Hey, this is also the reason why our business is not doing well, but it's expensive, high technology."

Zhang Zhiming took the phone and silently thought about the next development. Then he raised his head and took out a bank card from his wallet without blinking, as if he didn't take the money seriously at all: "Swipe the card!"

The girl's eyes instantly shined. This man was not only handsome but also rich. He could buy more than four thousand things at any time. If she could be his girlfriend, how happy she would be.

You have to take the initiative to control your own happiness. After the comparison, the girl no longer cared about Wang Xiaohuan and moved closer to Zhang Zhiming.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiming almost stopped holding on to his domineering attitude and controlled his body to always keep a punch's distance from the girl.

The girl lowered her head slightly and focused her gaze on Zhang Zhiming's face. She pretended to be shy and said: "Handsome guy, you have a mobile phone now. Give me your contact information. Maybe we can develop in depth."

When she finished saying this, Zhang Zhiming, who had been paying attention to Wang Xiaohuan, saw the blue veins popping up on Wang Xiaohuan's forehead, and his eyes that were almost murderous.

The angrier he gets, the more fun Zhang Zhiming finds it. As long as he rushes forward on impulse, the incident can be characterized as a fight.

But what surprised Zhang Zhiming was that he didn't rush forward to fight. Instead, he was fixed in that position like a nail without even saying a word.

Did he finally recognize me?

Zhang Zhiming decided to add fuel to the fire: "No, if you look at your boyfriend like that, he might beat me up."

"No, no, no, he is not my boyfriend, I am still single, he is just an ordinary friend of mine." The girl quickly shook her head and waved her hands.

She panicked and wanted to distance herself from Wang Xiaohuan, but she didn't know that Zhang Zhiming had never looked at her from the beginning. If he didn't want to play tricks on Wang Xiaohuan, he wouldn't even notice her.

"Xia Ling, what did you say?"

Wang Xiaohuan finally broke out. Having been beaten by Zhang Zhiming before, he also deeply experienced Zhang Zhiming's hands-on ability.

And the one who strikes first has to pay money, which he can't afford, so he shut up after recognizing that this person was Zhang Zhiming. He knew that Zhang Zhiming was probably deliberately provoking him, so he kept restraining himself.

My temper is just that I am afraid of getting into the condom.

But now he couldn't help it anymore, but his anger was transferred to Xia Ling: "How much have you spent on me in the past few days, and now you say we are just ordinary friends?"

Xia Ling retorted with a guilty conscience: "Where did I spend your money? Where is the evidence?"

Wang Xiaohuan's eyes bulged like bells, he pointed at Xia Ling and shouted angrily: "From head to toe, is there anything on your body that doesn't cost me money?"

"You didn't give these to me voluntarily, and I didn't force you to buy them."

Seeing that there was really a quarrel, Xia Linghao responded rudely. She wanted to make her position clear now, draw a clear line with Wang Xiaohuan, and let the handsome and rich boy next to her know that she was really single. If she could be him

Girlfriend, even if it’s just for a while, I’ll make money.

However, the staff in the store did not let them distinguish right from wrong and quickly came out to stop the farce.

"Sir and madam, this is not the place for you to quarrel. Please get out."

Both Wang Xiaohuan and Xia Ling were kicked out, and things did not develop in the direction Zhang Zhiming expected.

If you can't fight, it's boring.

After successfully settling the bill, Zhang Zhiming saw no sign of Wang Xiaohuan outside the store. Only Xia Ling was there, looking like she was waiting for him.

When Xia Ling saw Zhang Zhiming, she chased after him: "Handsome guy, that man is really not my boyfriend."

"Oh, what does it have to do with me?"

Ignoring her, Zhang Zhiming took a taxi and left. Although Wang Xiaohuan was hateful, this kind of girl was not much better. Zhang Zhiming had no psychological burden at all about taking advantage of her.

After almost half an hour's drive, Zhang Zhiming returned to the outside of Banshan Community. Dusk had fallen and most of the stalls on the street had their lights on.

After walking home about ten minutes later, Zhang Zhiming smelled the aroma of food and the sound of cooking in the kitchen as soon as he entered the living room.

These days, Zhang Zhiming feels more and more that he has made the right choice with this maid. In the past, when he returned home, it was only empty and deserted, but now there are some human fireworks added to it. This warm feeling is very comfortable.

"why are you crying?"

In the kitchen, Yu Chunjiao was turning the dishes in the pot with a spoon, while holding the phone and saying impatiently: "I'm eighteen years old and I'm still crying."

Wang Xiaohuan was on the other end of the phone, wiping away tears and complaining to her mother: "Mom, I fell out of love today because of the person I hate the most."

Wang Xiaohuan and his sister were raised by their mother alone when he was young. They have been accustomed to telling their mother when they encounter pain since they were young. As long as they tell their mother, they will feel much better.

"Ah, how about you stop playing outside and go home to help your sister study. I'll cook you a delicious meal and this matter will be over."

Worry appeared on Yu Chunjiao's fair face. If something like this happened, she didn't know how to comfort her son. She would only ask her son to go home and cook him a meal.

Wang Xiaohuan immediately stopped crying when he heard that he was going home. It was impossible to go home. Ever since he received the medical expenses compensated by Zhang Zhiming's father, Wang Xiaohuan became wild. From the beginning, he spent the whole night in an Internet cafe, and later he and

For a few hundred dollars, you can fall in love with a girl who works in an Internet cafe.

Excitement and freshness filled his mind, making him feel that this kind of life was free and that this was what he wanted.

"No, Mom, I finally took such a long vacation. Now I want to work part-time outside and enjoy this vacation without nagging you about your leisure life."

After saying this, Wang Xiaohuan quickly hung up the phone.

"This damn boy is really going to shake things up."

Yu Chunjiao sighed, she had no choice but to leave her child alone when she was older, but Wang Xiaohuan's crying just now made her a little irritable.

She can't help much, but she will feel sad.

"Sister Yu, are you unhappy today?"

At this time, Zhang Zhiming, who had returned from changing clothes in the bedroom, went to the kitchen. He happened to see Yu Chunjiao's clear eyes embellished with a few traces of sadness. Zhang Zhiming, who was not sure why, washed an apple and said with a smile: "Is there anything sad about it? It's okay.

Tell me, eat an apple!"

"No, you can eat, I still have to cook." Yu Chunjiao smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly.

However, the next moment Zhang Zhiming directly took her hand and put the apple in her palm: "It's not too late to fry the pistachios after eating them. You are also an employee I hired, and I don't want to see you sad.

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Outside the window, the rustling wind continued to sway.

Inside the house, the flame of the gas stove is strong.

Yu Chunjiao took a deep breath, and at this moment she seemed to be able to feel her pulse beating.

The next second she reacted, a slight blush appeared on her fair face, and she suddenly broke away from Zhang Zhiming's hand.

"Thank you, I will eat the apple."

Although Yu Chunjiao maintained a calm expression, her heart was constantly trembling, and a wave of heat surged in her heart.

And, it became more and more turbulent.