Chapter 18 Serving the Emperor

"Who allowed you to come in." He asked coldly.

Jiang Chacha blinked innocently, and tried to play dumb, "Master, what are you talking about? Didn't you just tell Aunt Zhang that you want some tea?"

She said in a passionate tone: "As a servant, shouldn't I serve the young master well, and serve the young master obediently?"

He found that communicating with her was useless.

Because she can't understand human language.

Bian Jichen stood up abruptly, walked to the door with a sullen face, "Housekeeper, butler."

He called the butler several times, getting more impatient each time.

Jiang Chacha turned around and explained softly: "Master, the butler just had a bad stomach and is currently in the toilet to fix it. I don't think he can come out for half an hour."

Bian Jichen's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he pointed to the door, "Go out."

Jiang Chacha carried the tray again, "This tea..."

"Pour it out, I won't drink it." He read it word by word.

With such a handsome face, how could this mouth say such unflattering words.

Ginger Chacha is almost depressed, please, this is the health-preserving tea that she made after watching online tutorials for a long time, okay?
So she placed both cups of tea on his desk, then turned around holding the tray, deliberately showing a disappointed expression, "Since the young master doesn't want to see me, then I'm leaving, and I'll put the tea on the table , if the young master suddenly wants to drink, just drink a little."

She bit her lip again.

"If you don't like it, then the young master will throw it away."

After finishing speaking, she opened another eye to peep at his expression.

Then she continued: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, young master."

She originally thought that even if Bian Jichen didn't feel sorry for Xiangxiang and Yuyu, he would give her some face because of her loss.

Who knows, he came directly to pick her up, threw her out, and closed the door in one go.

With a bang, the wind brought by the forceful closing of the door hit her face coldly.

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she stamped her feet in the corridor.

Bian Jichen, you have no heart!

But for 100 million, she plans to continue working.

She still doesn't want to do the first task of the main storyline for the time being, to help him get out of the order, does she think her life is too long?
And the second task, isn't it to make her crazily show off Ji Chen's presence?

Isn't it just to be nice to him, so that one day his conscience will realize that he was moved by her, and promote himself to be a housekeeper?
Jiang Chacha reviewed it again in her heart, and finally nodded affirmatively.

Ok!Just do it!

Jiang Chacha planned to go all the way to the dark.

After finishing another test paper, Bian Jichen held a pen between his fingers and tapped it lightly on his brow.

He glanced over inadvertently, and saw two glasses of health-preserving tea poured on the table. The chrysanthemum and dried jasmine flowers were floating in their own glasses, and the liquid shone brightly when illuminated by the sun.

Bian Jichen remembered Jiang Chacha's words just now, and frowned.

He got up, poured both cups of tea, then made himself a cup of black coffee, sipped it, and returned to his seat.

When Jiang Chacha came in on tiptoe, he saw that his slender arms were resting on a test paper, and he was already asleep.

She walked over and looked at his tightly closed eyes and long eyelashes, wondering in her heart, are these really human eyelashes!
Her fingers were itchy, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them.

But the desire to survive soon stopped her.

Seeing that the cups on the table were empty, Jiang Chacha's heart was completely chilled. Of course, she didn't think so universally about him drinking up her health tea.

She is still very self-aware.

She felt the temperature in the room, then looked up at the air conditioner on the wall.

22 degrees.

Doesn't he sleep well?
So Jiang Chacha picked up the remote control and raised the temperature by a few degrees.

This is not his bedroom, but the study. She searched the room, and finally found a blanket on the gray sofa behind the mahogany bookcase. Draped the blanket over him.

Didn't wake him up.

Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief, and then exited the room.

[You have already begun to care about the master, this is a good start~ Please the host continue to work hard and strive to become a housekeeper! 】

Throughout the afternoon, Bian Jichen received all kinds of care from this new maid.

When he woke up, he opened his dull eyes and just moved his body when he found a black blanket slipping off his body, before it fell to the ground, he reached out to catch it.

He pressed his forehead that was red from sleep, frowned and looked at the blanket in his hand for a few seconds, then stood up.

After sleeping for a long time, my head is a little heavy.

His dry throat moved, and he walked to the study door and opened it.

At first glance, I saw Jiang Chacha, a fishing maid who was playing with his Samoyed 8 on the corridor.

Jiang Chacha was pinching Xiao 8's ears. When she heard the sound, she turned her head and looked over. The second she saw him, her eyes lit up. She was in sync with his dog, and she almost stuck out her tongue and wagged her tail.

This time Bian Jichen was very calm, he gathered his clothes together and didn't say a word.

Jiang Chacha immediately stopped the salted fish, and when she saw him awake, she remembered the business and immediately sent him the Wen Baikai prepared for him.

What's going on, she suddenly felt like a eunuch waiting for the emperor to get up.

Damn it, isn't Bian Jichen the emperor!
He stood there solemnly, his eyes drooping, and he glanced contemptuously at the cup in her hand.

Knowing that it was very disrespectful, Jiang Chacha still tried her best to show ten standard big teeth, "Master, you are awake, your mouth must be dry, drink some boiled water."

He didn't refuse this time, and reached out to take it.

Hard work pays off, even the coldest heart can be warmed up!Jiang Chacha was so happy that she almost cheered.

In the next second, Bian Jichen's jaw moved slowly towards the corridor.

She doesn't know why.

He opened his lips, and Jin Gui's four words came out of Jingui's mouth: "You can go."

...Okay, she bears it.

Jiang Chacha forced a smile on her face, "Okay, then I won't disturb you rest, young master."

Turning around and walking a few steps, she was cursing angrily in her heart, and then accidentally, the footsteps were not controlled well, obviously sounding irritable and dissatisfied.

suffered...

However, he shouldn't have noticed it, right?
Jiang Chacha put her feet away and looked back guiltily.

I saw Bian Jichen leaning slightly against the wall, his bony hands were holding the water glass, he took a sip, his neck was lifted up, revealing his beautiful jawline, while drinking, he glanced at her coldly glance.

It seems to have seen through all her psychological activities.

Jiang Chacha gave him a flattering smile, then quickened her pace and left.

Run! ! !

With half an hour left, she can get off work.

Jiang Chacha stood in the hall, counting down the time in agony, so bored that she counted the sparse hair on the head of the old housekeeper in front of her.

One, two, three...

Suddenly, she heard footsteps.

I saw Bian Jichen appearing on the spiral staircase. At this point, the crystal chandelier in the hall had already been turned on, and the sparkling, bright warm light added a bit of luxury to the place.

I saw Bian Jichen dressed formally. When he went downstairs, he put on a suit jacket calmly. His expression was tired and his body was stretched. Influenced by etiquette since he was a child, he didn't have to work hard to maintain a dignified and elegant appearance. Temperament can also be revealed naturally from the bones.

In other words, this is not a kind of arrogance of upper-class children.

Bian Jichen is going to a banquet tonight.

Seeing him appear, the servants began to move out in an orderly manner. Some people adjusted the bow tie and clothes for him, and some sent the gift box he wanted to come this time to the car.

But this was the first time she felt the gap between her and Bian Jichen.

Bian Jichen, who was wearing formal attire, just stood there indifferently, without opening his mouth, and the sense of alienation brought about by his background radiated from the inside out.

Jiang Chacha, who has always been thick-skinned, flinched a little.

But there's nothing wrong with her now.

And she's off work too.

While they didn't notice her, and the old housekeeper was also on the other side, Jiang Chacha secretly checked her phone.

She has successfully turned into an Internet addicted girl.

Suddenly, she received a weather forecast.

——Thunderstorms are expected to start in J City in half an hour.

"Master, everything is ready, you can get in the car, the old man is waiting for you." After the driver finished speaking, he closed the trunk and opened the car door respectfully.

The other servants entered the villa one by one.

Bian Jichen glanced at the sky, then turned sideways, and hummed without emotion.

The car door was open, Bian Jichen put his hands lazily in his pockets, and wanted to bend gracefully to get in the car.

At this moment, a girl's anxious and energetic voice came from behind her.

"Master, wait!" Jiang Chacha ran out from the gate, holding an umbrella in her arms. She was wearing a maid outfit one size larger, and when she ran, she looked very clumsy in Bian Jichen's eyes.

Great, finally caught up!
Seeing her give him an umbrella, Bian Jichen must be very touched!

Seeing that he was still ten steps away, Jiang Chacha continued to run panting, while shouting, "Master, the weather forecast says thunderstorms will come in half an hour, take this umbrella with you..."

Bian Jichen only stared at her for a second, then turned around and bent over to get into the car, closed the door and left, all in one go.

Jiang Chacha, who worked so hard to bring the umbrella, only got the back view of him leaving.

... Bian Jichen, you are really 6.

When my sister makes a comeback, if she doesn't throw some money in your face, I'll be sorry for her vicious supporting role.

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