Restricted marriage and love, less power can't be messed with

"Xiaoran, it's almost the weekend again, come over for dinner?"

When Shu Ran received the call, she was holding a warning sheet torn from the door in her hand, and a big red seal marked 'Constellation International Property Management Company' was stamped on the end of her right hand.

For this warning ticket that would appear on time every three to five days, Shu Ran glanced at it and shook it in her hand. Facing the phone in her hand, she said in a very unhurried tone: "I don't have time on weekends!"

The voice on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, and Shu Ran seemed to hear a low sigh in the blank space left after the voice stopped, which made Shu Ran feel a little surprised, and felt that hearing Ms. It's like finding aliens.

"Ms. Shu, are you sighing?" Shu Ran opened the door with the key while talking, and carried the shopping plastic bag at the door into the house.

"Is it okay for me to fall and be sad?" Shu Tongya on the other side of the phone replied directly to her.

Shu Ran stretched out one hand to hook the door and closed it, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, while taking off her coat, her tone became serious, "Ms. Shu, did you receive the checklist from the hospital saying that you have terminal cancer?" You won't live long. You are thinking about whether your large inheritance should be squandered in your lifetime or whether you should leave it to me. This kind of thing makes you so entangled that you can't make a decision, isn't it? Tell you , if you call me, you have found the right person! If you have any last words, hurry up!"

The voice on the other side of the phone stopped abruptly, just as Shu Ran moved the phone away from her ear as expected, a stern growl erupted from the receiver, "Shu Ran, you were born to piss me off, right? ? Curse me to death every now and then..."

After the roaring on the phone slowly died down, Shu Ran had already changed into her home clothes. She turned the volume of her phone to hands-free, and while carrying the plastic bag containing the ingredients into the kitchen, she listened to the conversation on the phone. With the words of a sporadic angry person, he turned on the faucet and threw a few small green vegetables into the sink.

Lifting up her sleeves, she opened the refrigerator with double drawers, but when she opened it, it was empty and clean. She found the only egg left in a small corner, and remembered the hourly worker who was fired by her two days ago when she was leaving. That look of contempt.

That look is the look of a miser who is always picky.

Well, the current servant is an uncle, and the one who spends money is still angry, but because Shu Ran has a little cleanliness, he found that the bedroom floor was not cleaned, and asked if it could be cleaned, but the other party didn't say anything. Didn't say anything, just spread your hands, clean it up, okay, add money!

Of course it was impossible for Shu Ran to swallow his anger. When she was about to kick this person out of the house, when she told Lin Xuejing about this, Lin Xuejing changed her normal routine of always being filled with righteous indignation for Shu Ran, and said with a straight face, Shu Ran, In fact, your home is indeed bigger. Think about it. You sleep at home for a few hours a day at most, and you usually run here and there. There are only a handful of footprints left at home. You also ask others to drag you every day Twice, who can stand the harshness of your fur?

Shu Ran naturally had a reason to explain that her request was normal.

Could it be that she would starve to death without an hourly worker!

Shu Ran, who was squatting next to the refrigerator, picked up the egg, stood up, walked to the stove, and quickly tore open a bag.

The voice on the phone paused, "Shu Ran, are you eating instant noodles again?"

"En, Ms. Shu, the answer is correct, and the reward is a pack of Laotan sauerkraut!" Shu Ran took out a pack of seasoning packets from the instant noodle box and shook it in the air, making a sound of wiping.

The person on the phone was speechless, and snorted coldly, "Shu Ran, I deeply doubt that you are not my biological daughter!

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