The Heroine of the Pet Text is Rotten [MTL]

Ch 17

Chapter 17 

On this night, Qin Jia rarely suffered from insomnia.

She was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, her mind kept flashing back to the picture of Lu Tingzhou taking the initiative to hug her, and her white cheeks gradually warmed up.

The strange sensations piled up to a certain point, and she opened her eyes suddenly, sat up with the quilt, reached for the wall lamp, and looked at the low cabinet next to the bed.

On the low cabinet is a vintage clock, which shows that it is two o'clock in the morning.

Qin Jia sighed helplessly, thinking that Lu Tingzhou deserved to be the male protagonist of this world, and in this world, no one could escape his powerful aura.

He just took the initiative to hug her once, and her body's reaction was so strong, a few more times, she might not be able to sleep well in the future.

Qin Jia sat on the bed in a daze, and suddenly remembered that Grandma Huaishu had taught her the Pure Heart Mantra, which could calm her nerves and help her sleep, and might be able to solve her problem at the moment.

Thinking about it, she closed her eyes, slowly adjusted her breathing, and silently recited the incantation in her heart.

The first time I read it, it didn't work. The second time she came to sleep, but she still thought of Lu Tingzhou and the warm hug.

After reading it for the third time, the man finally disappeared from her mind, Qin Jia breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, turned off the wall lamp, and lay down again.

This time, she finally fell asleep.

-

Sunday at nine a.m.

In the Qin family's villa, Steward Sun led the servants to do the final cleaning and aftermath work.

"Hurry up, don't let go of a dead corner in the house, not a single speck of dust!"

"After you finish it, everyone will check it carefully and carefully, don't give me sloppy eyes, and don't have a fluke mentality, do you hear?"

Everyone replied in unison, "I heard", and there was a smile of relief on Steward Sun's tense face.

Qin Zongming has a habit of cleanliness, but he also has a pair of fiery eyes, and everywhere he looks, there is nothing to hide from dirty things.

Because of the cleaning problem, there have been many maids in the family, and now it is the eighth batch.

The servants finished their inspections, and Steward Sun looked around, wondering what else had not been done.

When his eyes fell upstairs, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly grabbed a servant and whispered: "Ah Ju, you go to the second floor and tell the eldest lady to get up."

Ah Ju shook her head again and again when she heard this, and her originally stretched facial features instantly wrinkled together, "I'm not going, it's scary for the eldest lady to get up, I don't dare."

Steward Sun curled the corners of his lips, squeezed out a kind smile, and said in a soft tone: "Hey, that's all in the past. You see, the eldest lady is in good shape now, and her temper is much better, isn't it?"

"Don't be afraid, it's okay.

Ah Ju had palpitations, but she still shook her head vigorously, "That's because master is not at home, she can sleep until what time she wants, so it's fine."

"However, Mr. is coming back soon, if the eldest lady is provoked, she gets angry and throws things, and I will be deducted from my salary......" Ah Ju resisted, "I won't do this kind of thankless work."

"Steward Sun, if you have to force me to ......," she said, twisting the dry rag in her hand, "I'd rather resign!"

Seeing that Ah Ju was so resistant, Steward Sun couldn't say anything, he looked around, everyone lowered their heads, and they were trying their best to avoid making eye contact with him.

Nobody wants to make a head bird.

Steward Sun sighed deeply, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, I'll call it."

Big deal, he doesn't want his prize money this year.

After all, compared to deducting money, the eldest lady can't go out in time to greet Mr., and the consequences are more serious.

Steward Sun went upstairs and stopped in front of Qin Jia's door, he didn't rush in, he knocked on the door first.

"Miss, it's time to get up. 

This was repeated three times, and there was no response.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket shook twice. He pulled out his phone and saw the latest news from ahead.

The driver said they had arrived.

Steward Sun took a deep breath, unscrewed the doorknob, pushed the door open a crack, and shouted inside: "Miss, your father is back!"

"Get up, don't sleep!"

When the words fell, there was an answer.

Steward Sun instantly relieved his heart, and hurriedly stopped the servants downstairs and asked everyone to line up at the door.

He himself hurried downstairs, through the procession, and stepped in front of the crowd.

-

At 9:08, the iron door of the villa opened, and a black Porsche drove in from outside.

The car was parked steadily in the front yard, and several servants stepped forward to open the door for the people in the car one by one.

When Qin Zongming got out of the car, everyone bowed respectfully and shouted in unison: "Welcome home, sir."

Then greeted Shen Yushu and Qin Mo one by one: "Mrs. is good, young master is good."

Shen Yushu had long been tired of this kind of pretentious "rules", and because of her feelings, she didn't have a seizure, but just reminded Qin Zongming to agree quickly.

Qin Zongming ignored it, looked around, and turned his head to look at Shen Yushu, "What about her?"

She? Who is it? Shen Yushu looked around when she heard this, only to realize that Qin Jia had not come.

Her heart tightened, but she still kept a smile on her face, "Jiajia is sick and resting."

Qin Zongming snorted coldly: "Why didn't I hear that she was sick before, and I felt uncomfortable as soon as I came back?"

Shen Yushu bluffed: "If you are sick, you are sick, and your virus is still picking time?"

After speaking, she cleared her throat and looked at the butler and servant who were still saluting, "Everyone stand still, don't bend over, it's weird to be tired."

Although she said this, Qin Zongming didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to move.

Qin Zongming glanced at Shen Yushu lightly, not angry: "You are so unruly at home? No wonder both little things are about to be spoiled by you.