Qiao Fei followed Sancho's request and bought human body meridian diagrams online. After purchasing, under Sancho's guidance, she bought several common medical and pharmacological books on the market.
After buying these books, Qiao Fei looked at the time and prepared to go downstairs to cook.
Today is Friday, and Lu Yunchen usually doesn't work overtime on Fridays. If there is no other entertainment, he will come back for dinner.
Seeing Qiao Fei walking towards the kitchen, Sancho said coldly: "What are you going to do?"
Qiao Fei didn't realize something was wrong and subconsciously replied: "Yun Chen will be back soon, it's time for me to cook."
Sancho: "······"
Don't be impulsive, this is the sponsor, the boss!
"Are you Lu Yunchen's nanny?" Sancho's voice became colder and colder.
No matter how dull Qiao Fei was, she could still hear Sancho's displeasure. She said calmly: "Yun Chen is my husband."
Isn’t it natural for a wife to prepare dinner for her husband?
When her mother was still alive, she would often prepare dinner for her father. Every day when her father came back from the company and saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, he would smile with surprise and say that being able to eat the food cooked by his mother was the happiest thing in his life. .
My mother often said that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. She captured my father's stomach first, and then he could never leave her again.
During the years she was married to Lu Yunchen, she had been doing what her mother said, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to catch Lu Yunchen's stomach, let alone Lu Yunchen's heart.
But what's even more terrifying is that she is already used to it. Apart from this method, she doesn't know what to do to please Lu Yunchen.
Sancho didn't know what Qiao Fei was thinking. Looking at her miserable face, he was not prepared to understand her. Instead, he continued to taunt her: "Those who don't know think Lu Yunchen is your master."
"Why, is Lu Yunchen so poor that he needs his wife to act as a nanny?"
In fact, Lu Yunchen is certainly not poor. Not only is he not poor, he is also quite rich.
Not to mention that Lu Yunchen is a CEO-level figure according to the standard configuration of abuse stories. Just look at the villa where Qiao Fei and Lu Yunchen live, and you can see Lu Yunchen's strength in terms of wealth.
Before Qiao Fei could argue, Sancho continued: "Is Lu Yunchen so poor that he needs his wife to work as a nanny? I think you are so poor that you have to work as a nanny to make ends meet."
When Qiao Fei was shopping just now, she saw the balance on her phone, which was less than 20,000 yuan.
A wealthy wife with a cell phone balance of less than 20,000 yuan.
There is no richer lady than Qiao Fei.
Qiao Fei has seen Sancho's ruthlessness for a while, and now she is somewhat used to it. She smiled bitterly: "You are right, if it weren't for Lu Yunchen, I'm afraid I would be sleeping on the street."
Once upon a time, she was a rich lady who could buy a villa without blinking an eye, but now she had to ask Lu Yunchen for money for her brother's medical expenses.
But besides asking Lu Yunchen for money, what else could she do?
The Qiao family has gone bankrupt, and all the savings of the Qiao family have been used to pay off debts. Even her jewelry and bags have been pawned. She is no longer the rich lady.
Ignoring Qiao Fei's depression and distress, Sancho turned to ask Qiao Fei: "What major did you study in college? Have you ever worked after graduation?"
The topic suddenly changed. Qiao Fei was stunned for a while before replying: "I studied financial management in college. After graduation... I have never gone out to work."
She married Lu Yunchen before she graduated from college. After graduation, she only wanted to be a full-time wife like her mother so that she could take care of Lu Yunchen, so she never thought of going out to work.
"You chose the wrong major in college. You should study cooking and economics." Sancho continued, "Everything you learn is useless, so why bother learning it? It's a waste of time and energy."
Qiao Fei was silent and couldn't really say a word anymore.
She could feel that her patron saint seemed to hate her, so he stabbed her heart mercilessly every word.
Of course, her failure to refute was not because she had a good temper, but because she desperately discovered that although her patron saint's words were unpleasant, not a single word she said was actually wrong.
Every sentence is heartbreaking, but every sentence is true.
"Now, turn around, go back to your room, and let the servants prepare dinner." Sancho gave the order directly.
Don't be too gentle with love-minded or not-so-smart people, because once you are gentle, they will question you and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Sometimes orders are more useful than consultations.
Facts have proved that for Qiao Fei, orders are indeed more effective than discussions. Under Sancho's order, Qiao Fei only questioned for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen as she was told.
The servant outside was surprised to see Qiao Fei come out of the kitchen so soon. He tilted his head and glanced at the kitchen, and found that nothing had been prepared inside. He immediately frowned.
"Where are you going, madam? Mr. Lu is coming back from get off work. If he doesn't eat on time, he will be angry."
Just when Qiao Fei was about to find an excuse to put it off, she heard Sancho say to her: "Tell her that you are in a bad mood today and don't want to do it."
Qiao Fei was a little embarrassed. If it were her, she would apologize first, then say that she was not feeling well and ask them to help prepare dinner.
Is Sancho too direct?
But she did not dare to disobey Sancho's order. Qiao Fei always remembered that her life and the life of her brother were still in Sancho's hands.
Qiao Fei, who had never tried to speak like this before, mustered up the courage for the first time and said to the Lu family's servant: "I, I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to do it."
The words were spoken, but the momentum was not reflected at all. Sancho sighed silently, only feeling that there was a long way to go.
The servant obviously did not expect to get such an answer, and she was stunned. However, when she came back to her senses and wanted to say something, Qiao Fei, who felt extremely uncomfortable, had already ran upstairs.
Qiao Fei, who returned to the room, gasped for air, feeling the violent beating in her chest, and felt a sense of regret in her heart.
She shouldn't listen to the patron saint. It's too impolite to speak like that. The servant must be angry with her. Will she complain to Yunchen?
Yunchen will definitely hate her even more.
Thinking of this, Qiao Fei's face turned gray.
Sancho saw it but didn't say a word, waiting for Qiao Fei to take the initiative to find her. She couldn't bear it for long.
Sure enough, Sancho was silent for only a moment before Qiao Fei called to her in a panic: "Patron Saint? Patron Saint, are you still there? Why don't you speak?"
Sancho did not answer Qiao Fei in a hurry, but made her panic for a while, then slowly appeared in front of her, lifted Qiao Fei's chin, and looked directly into Qiao Fei's eyes at close range, making it impossible for her to dodge.
"Why are you panicking? Aren't you unwilling to do as I say? Then shouldn't my disappearing be just what you want?"
(End of chapter)
