This trip to the northwest region, which lasted more than 10 people, took more than half a month to do a period of "buying a wife" in a backward mountain village based on a woman’s disappearance. Needless to say, it was such a difficult topic.

The eye project is about to enter the post-editing stage. They are on a business trip, and each of these people has four days off.
He just can manage Meng Jia Wu things.
Jiang Zhuoning cranky road to Meng Jia Wu made a message.
Nobody answered?
He raised his hand and rubbed it in his eyebrows, so he didn’t continue to talk.
During this period, he was too busy to make a conversation with Meng Jia Wu every few days, knowing that she had found two jobs for three days and resigned, knowing that her eyes were temporarily out of work, saying that she was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination and waiting for him to come back to give directions and review, and that she had raised a Samoyed for her family.
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Jiang Zhuoning thought about it and felt headache. The car entered the community.
The ladder took the key door.
A door was startled by the present situation.
"And you are?" Holding a broom, the young girl was about to attack. She gave him a look and asked uncertainly.
Jiang Zhuoning took a deep breath. "Who are you?"
"I’m Ann." The young girl looked at him again and smiled. "You must be Mr. Jiang. You are so young. I’m Miss Meng. Please clean up every afternoon."
Nanny?
Jiang Zhuoning asked "Where is she?" as he walked in without changing his shoes.
"Take the baby building for a walk."
"baby?"
"Oh, baby is a dog’s name." The little babysitter explained with a smile.
Jiang Zhuoning gave her another look. The girl was about twenty years younger than him, wearing a ponytail and apron. She poured him a glass of water, put a broom, took a paper towel and a rag, cleaned up a balcony door and washed her hands with shit. She went to the bedroom and took out two pieces of Meng Jia Wu clothes to wash her hands.
Perhaps because of being used to doing these things, the girl looks very dull.
Jiang Zhuoning is a little unbearable.
Their family is a typical family of three. Usually, they don’t hire a nanny, so they occasionally need to clean the whole house. Zoya will invite several cleaning staff to come over for half a day.
For him, home is a private place.
Especially in a place like the bedroom, wouldn’t it be strange for a strange girl to come in and out?
Meng Jia Wu doesn’t even wash his clothes?
Jiang Zhuoning felt that he was a little accepted. Meng Jia Wu lived in a pampered environment since childhood. He could understand it, but he always felt that a girl should grow up at this age and at least change her life.
Laundry, cooking and housekeeping are not things that she has to bear alone, but she should have an attitude of living, right?
Ask Xiao ‘an to wash two clothes and dry them on the balcony quickly.
Then—
I washed my handkerchief and squatted on the floor to wipe the floor.
Jiang Zhuoning couldn’t see the way to stop it. "Just clean the floor. There’s no need to wipe it like this."
Seeing a little girl who is older than him squatting for a while and kneeling with a handkerchief to wipe the floor, it is a bit unacceptable for him to sit alone as a big man. To put it bluntly, he has never been served consciously since he was a child.
Their family is well-off, but how can a man like Jiang Fu raise him as a brother?
Jiang Zhuoning look very uncomfortable.
Ann didn’t get up, but she knelt on her side and smiled at him. "It’s okay. Miss Meng said that dog poop smells and mops are not clean after being dragged. It’s only necessary to wipe it with soapy water, laundry detergent and water for three times and then ventilate it to eliminate the smell."
Jiang Zhuoning "…"
If it’s so troublesome, why get a dog?
He looked at Xiao An, who continued to wipe the floor on his knees, feeling a little agitated.
Meng Jia Wu didn’t take the words, and he couldn’t talk. He could wait for almost an hour. Ann cleaned the room and was about to leave when he heard the dog barking.
Ann went to the door, and a white Samoyed ran into the living room, but it didn’t matter yet. First, she peed on the floor in the balcony.
Jiang Zhuoning "…"
He sat and didn’t speak. Meng Jia Wu lectured Samoyed and stepped up to him. He leaned over and put his arm around his neck and said, "You’re back. I’ve been talking to death for a while."
Ann has a face of embarrassment.
Jiang Zhuoning was too embarrassed to push her arm to press the bass. "Watch it."
Meng Jia Wu turned to look at Ann and said, "Clean up that piece." She pointed to Samoyed who just peed and looked a little bit tired. It’s a trouble to train a dog. She hasn’t known where to pee at all since she came back for five days.
Chapter 23 A thought of life and death
Ann pulled a tissue on the tea table and went there.
Jiang Zhuoning got up and stopped her. "You can’t stop here today, you go back first."
Ann accidentally saw Meng Jia Wu one eye.
Meng Jia Wu didn’t speak, so she still went over to clean the dog urine with paper towels and wiped it again before washing her hands and coming out to tidy up her things.
Before leaving, he smiled and said goodbye to "goodbye to Miss Meng and goodbye to Mr. Jiang"
"Let’s go" Meng Jia Wu waved at her.
Jiang Zhuoning is a little naive.
Meng Jia Wu knew that he didn’t like dogs very much, so he temporarily folded Samoyed back on the balcony and hugged him, saying, "I’m so chatty and I’m afraid I can’t help but ask someone to buy me a dog. Don’t be angry, okay?"
"…" Jiang Zhuoning didn’t speak.
In this relationship, he used to be the one who talked less. Later, because Meng Jia Wu talked more and more, sometimes he felt that he was nagging, but now he feels tired.
He seems to be getting old
Eye often with Meng Jia Wu he has such a feeling.
His young appearance hides an old heart, which is all caused by this relationship.
Jiang Zhuoning took a deep breath. "I’m a little tired. Go to sleep first."
Voice fall to the ground, he raised my hand and broke off Meng Jia Wu’s hand, got up and walked into the room, took two steps, went to the door to change his shoes, and then folded back into the bedroom to wash his hands with a tired face.
He is taking a bath inside, and Meng Jia Wu is changing outside.
At dusk
She pulled the curtain room and it looked very dark. Samoyed was noisy on the balcony outside. She changed into a lace suspender nightgown and put her hair down on the bed regardless of singing.
I haven’t seen her for more than half a month and I miss Jiang Zhuoning very much.