One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Brother Yu rushed to find Xie Xuancheng before he left the hotel.

"Xiao Xie, are you in good health?"

"Well, it's nothing else." Xie Xuancheng smiled and said, "It's just that I can't do heavy work recently."

"It's fine." Brother Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Do you have a place to go? If you don't mind, go to my place and squeeze first?"

Brother Yu knew that Xie Xuancheng was always short of money.

Because his father...

Xie Xuancheng declined: "Thank you Brother Yu for your kindness, I have a place to go."

"That's okay, if there is anything that can help, you can find me."

Xie Xuancheng bid farewell to Brother Yu, and took a taxi to the address Lingqiong mentioned.

The buildings outside the car window were getting older and older, which made Xie Xuancheng wonder if the driver had gone the wrong way.

He entered the address with his mobile phone to make sure the route was correct, and he felt even more weird in his heart.

"Young man, we're here." The master parked the car on a road that wasn't too spacious, and the streets on both sides looked dilapidated.

"..."

Did she give the wrong address?

Xie Xuancheng got out of the car, watched the taxi driver turn around and leave with difficulty, and glanced at the rusty gate.

In Xie Xuancheng's impression, the one who can use the butler... must be a wealthy family.

This place doesn't look like a wealthy family at all.

The gate was locked, so no one should be there, and Lingqiong couldn't get through to the phone, so he had to wait outside.

He looked at the people coming and going, as well as various small vendors on the street, and he really couldn't equate that little girl with the current environment.

…

After nine o'clock in the evening, Lingqiong finished her work and came back by car, and she saw the person sitting next to the gate at a glance.

She went over to poke Xie Xuancheng's shoulder.

Xie Xuancheng just squinted for a while when he was poked awake and looked up, "You're back."

Ling Qiong: "How long have you been here? Why don't you call me?"

"It didn't work."

"..."

Ling Qiong touched the phone and took a look. The phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power.

She quickly put the phone back, said haha, and quickly opened the door, "Come in."

The luggage dragged by Xie Xuancheng was snatched by Ling Qiong, "I'll come."

"Myself……"

"You're injured just right, if you get injured again, it's a work-related injury, and I have to pay for it." Ling Qiong walked quickly with her luggage, "I'll have your work to do in the future, so don't worry about it just now."

Xie Xuancheng: "..."

The small bungalow looked dilapidated, but it was clean inside.

It's just that the decoration is a bit retro...

It smells like it hasn't been lived in for a long time.

Xie Xuancheng: "Do you live alone?"

"Ah, yes, I went bankrupt recently, so you can make do with it first." The little girl said in a relaxed tone, as if she was talking about what she ate today.

Recently... went bankrupt?

Bankrupt and still have such a big house?

Although this house is dilapidated and the location is not very good, it will cost a lot of money if it is really sold.

Xie Xuancheng really couldn't understand the life of the rich.

"I just got the key too, and it's still a bit messy..." Ling Qiong scratched her head, as if embarrassed.

Xie Xuancheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll clean it up later."

Now that he has agreed to be her housekeeper, it is no problem for him to do these things.

Ling Qiong put her luggage on the side of the stairs, "Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Then let's go eat first, and come back with some shopping." Lingqiong happily made a decision.

Xie Xuancheng looked around.

Except for the big piece of furniture, I didn't even see a cup.

…

Ling Qiong took Xie Xuancheng to a roadside stall outside for dinner, Xie Xuancheng hesitated, "Eat here?"

No matter how you look at this environment, it doesn't fit her identity...

Even if you go bankrupt, you can't quickly accept that you are eating in such a dirty-looking place.

"...I'm poor now, so I'll make do with it for a while." Ling Qiong pressed him to sit down, "I'll take you to eat delicious food later."

"I did not mean that……"

What he meant was that she could actually eat in this kind of place.

Ling Qiong gave him the menu, "You order it yourself."

"I also can."

Xie Xuancheng didn't order, so Ling Qiong had to order it herself.

When Xie Xuancheng was eating, he knew that the young lady was still the young lady.

Although I don't pick where to eat, I pick food.

…

There is a big living supermarket nearby, which usually closes at ten o'clock.

They are lucky, there are big sales promotions in the past few days, and they will be open until twelve o'clock in the evening.

At this time, there was still a long queue waiting for the checkout at the entrance of the Life Supermarket, and many people walked inside.

"What do you want to buy?" Xie Xuancheng asked her.

"Hmm..." Lingqiong propped her chin and thought for a while: "There is nothing in that house except furniture."

"..."

That's a lot to buy.

"Not enough time, let's buy what we need to use tonight." Ling Qiong said: "Bed sheets, toiletries and so on."

The two went to the daily necessities area.

Both of them have good looks, and when they walk together, the return rate soars by 200%.

Ling Qiong buys things because they look good, regardless of whether the price is good or not.

Xie Xuancheng endured it for a while, and then reminded: "This fabric is uncomfortable to sleep on, and the price-performance ratio is not high."

Lingqiong murmured straight away: "You sleep comfortably, but you don't want to sleep."

There was music playing in the supermarket, and there were noisy voices nearby, Xie Xuancheng couldn't hear clearly.

"Would you like to buy this?" Xie Xuancheng showed her another one, "This one is more comfortable."

Ling Qiong dismissed it in five words: "It's not good-looking, don't."

"..."

Isn't this simple and generous?

Xie Xuancheng changed it: "Then this one?"

"don't want."

In the end, Lingqiong still took her good-looking one, and wanted to give Xie Xuancheng a copy, but Xie Xuancheng refused, and he picked the cheap one himself.

…

After shopping and checking out, Xie Xuancheng probably knew what criteria she used for picking things.

As long as it looks good, the price doesn't matter.

If she wasn't bankrupt and lived in the previous circle, then it would be fine for her to just pick and choose.

But now it's...

Xie Xuancheng sighed, feeling that it would be very difficult for him to be the housekeeper.

…

Back in the small bungalow, Xie Xuancheng took things upstairs to decorate.

There is no dust in it, I don't know if it has been cleaned once.

In order to clean it, Xie Xuancheng wiped it again.

Xie Xuancheng's injury happened just right, and he felt some pain just now, so he propped himself up on the table to rest.

Xie Xuancheng was hit by something on the bend of his knee, and then he was pulled down by a force to sit down.

"You haven't healed yet, don't try to be brave."

Ling Qiong stepped past him, wiped the area he hadn't finished wiping again and again, and asked again: "Do you have a cleanliness?"

Xie Xuancheng shook his head.

"Then what are you wiping, I've asked someone to clean it before." Ling Qiong threw down the rag, removed the sheets and made the bed.

"Let me do it……"

"Why are you here? You can sit down." Ling Qiong said angrily, "If you get hurt again, I won't reimburse you for the medical expenses."

"..."

It's just making a bed, and it won't get to the point of work-related injuries.