The next morning, until the sun shone through the half-pulled curtains on Jiang Wuyou's face, Jiang Wuyou, who had been sleeping for so long, frowned and got up.

"Uh, my head hurts so much..." He pressed his hand against his brow. The hangover from last night was only truly reflected. Jiang Wuyou closed his eyes tightly, resisted the dizziness, and touched the living room with his memory.

"This is the door of the room. You walk about five steps in front, turn left, thirteen steps, and the bathroom is on the left..." After all, I have lived in a house for almost two years. Although it is small, I still have all the internal organs. Even with my eyes closed, Jiang Wuyou can walk over with his memory.

"Yeah, right." Jiang Wuyou, who was having a split headache, still closed his eyes and groped forward. Finally, touching the familiar toilet door, Jiang Wuyou pushed the door inward and walked in.

After rinsing his mouth and brushing his teeth, Jiang Wuyou turned on the faucet and habitually looked at the mirror above the washbasin. Jiang Wuyou, who originally wanted to see his face, suddenly found that a strange woman's head appeared in the mirror.

"Ah!" Jiang Wuyou turned around suddenly, but the Hangover body made his flexibility not as good as he imagined. Under normal circumstances, he could turn around easily, but at this time he could only feel ache all over his body. So, even if it was just a very simple turn, Jiang Wuyou could only turn his upper body over, while his lower body was slow to stand there.

"Yeah." With a muffled groan, Jiang Wuyou covered her sprained waist and leaned against the wall of the toilet. Looking at the strange woman standing outside the toilet door, Jiang Wuyou was filled with tears of pain.

"Are you awake?" The woman seemed a little shy, and her little face looked down at Jiang Wuyou's toes with a blushing face and said softly, "Don't drink too much wine at night, otherwise your throat will be dry in the morning and your head will hurt. My brother is like that. I also made sober soup and placed it on the dining table in the living room, and breakfast. There is not much in the refrigerator, so I took a few eggs and made a toast. I don't know if you like it. But breakfast must be eaten. My brother said that if you don't eat it, you will have no energy to do things in the morning. By the way, you should prepare some fresh food in the refrigerator. You can tell me what you like to eat later. I'll buy it for you."

Without introducing himself, the woman said a lot of inexplicable words and ran away in a hurry. As for Jiang Wuyou, who was already having a split headache, he was first frightened by this strange woman, and then was bombarded by the other party's inexplicable words. Jiang Wuyou felt dizzy at this time.

After a while, Jiang Wuyou, who had finally felt a lot of headaches, walked out of the bathroom by relying on the wall. After turning to the living room, he found that the strange woman was sitting nervously at the dining table. After seeing Jiang Wuyou come out, she, who had just been staring at, turned her head back like a frightened little rabbit.

Because of twisting his waist, Jiang Wuyou took a step by step and finally moved to the dining table. Since he decided to buy such a high table and chair, Jiang Wuyou admired his decisiveness for the first time, instead of following the advice of the crowd, he chose a Korean-style low table. Sitting on the back of the chair, Jiang Wuyou finally breathed a breath easily, and then he took a relaxed look and observed the strange woman who appeared in his dormitory for the first time.

The shoulder-length hair was fixed by a big red bow-tie headband, and the delicately cut bangs covered the smooth forehead. Under the brows with eyebrows were not like ordinary Koreans. This woman had bright big eyes under her double eyelids and long eyelashes. Her perky nose and small cherry mouth, combined with her fair skin, made her look like a cute girl.

Although the other party was also sitting on the chair, Jiang Wuyou could still see that she didn't seem to have a tall figure, but she felt a little petite. Especially with her baby face, Jiang Wuyou was a little confused, "Why do you feel like a child? Who is she?"

It seemed as if he noticed Jiang Wuyou's gaze as he looked at him. The woman's face gradually turned red. She lowered her head uneasy, held the teacup in both hands, stared at the table with her eyes tightly, and occasionally raised her eyes to peek at Jiang Wuyou, and then lowered her eyes immediately.

Judging from the other party's cowardly personality, Jiang Wuyou was not afraid of anything. At first, he thought that the other party was the legendary "Non-Fan", "Private Fan", or "Anti". But now it seems that even if the other party is such a person, even if he is injured a little now, he probably won't hurt himself.

Jiang Wuyou coughed lightly and tapped the table with his middle finger with his right hand, "That, lady, can you please introduce yourself?"

Hearing Jiang Wuyou's words, the woman then responded with a "ah". She was about to open her mouth and found herself sitting on the chair, and then hurriedly got off the chair. As a result, she was accidentally because the chair was too close to the table, or she was too anxious. In short, when she wanted to stand up, her hand accidentally flipped the tea cup on the table, and the cup of tea was poured, and the water dripped on the floor. The woman hurriedly sucked the paper on the table, but she never thought that she would just pull two pieces of paper and it would be empty. After looking around, she found the rag near the kitchen dining board, she hurriedly ran over there, but her feet slipped and she suddenly shook again. Finally, she finally grabbed the chair and stood firm, but she was so scared that she didn't dare to move again.

Looking at the woman's series of movements, Jiang Wuyou was covered in black. He quickly took out a box of tissues from beside him and handed them to the other party. After signaling her to sit down, he asked, "Who are you? How could you have the key to my dormitory?"

The woman who wiped the table cleanly heard Jiang Wuyou's question, and habitually wanted to jump out of the chair. After watching her "performance" just now, why did Jiang Wuyou dare to let her do such a difficult movement? After quickly signaling her to sit down and answer, the woman then introduced herself with a blushing face.

"That, my name is Lu Xiaodi, and it is your life assistant."

"What?" Jiang Wuyou, who was drinking water, almost sprayed out the water from his mouth, but he was still choked a few times. He quickly pulled a tissue to cover his mouth and coughed for a long time. Jiang Wuyou asked, "Well, may I ask, are you sure you are talking about the life assistant?"

Lu Xiaodi nodded with a red face, "Yes, I'll..."

As he was speaking, a dynamic ringtone of the cell phone rang, "i’m.so.sorry.but.i.love.you..." After only a moment, Lu Xiaodi hurriedly took out the cell phone from the bag he was carrying. Without seeing who the caller was, he hurriedly picked it up.

"Hey, hello...yes, Eunhe Oppa, I'm here...yes, he's already up...phone? OK." Lu Xiaodi blushed and handed the phone to Jiang Wuyou with both hands. His face looked like sunset, and he whispered red, "Mr. Wuyou, Eunhe Oppa's phone number."

Jiang Wuyou, who had just heard a few words from the other party and had guessed the other party's identity, had no doubts, and nodded and took the call.

"Wuyou, are you getting up? The weather is good today." Kwon Enhe made a fuss and called Lu Xiaodi over the phone, "Did you see that little girl? From today on, this little girl will be your life assistant."

"Ha?" Although impolite, Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but scream in confusion. Thinking of Lu Xiaodi's performance just now, Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but doubt the person, "This, she," after thinking for a long time, Jiang Wuyou swallowed back the words that he had originally suspected of the other party's ability, and asked in a more tactful tone, "This, her age seems to be too young."

Quan Eun-he understood Jiang Wuyou's hidden suspicion. Anyway, it was the phone call. Quan Eun-he smiled and said, "Don't look at her small person, she has a great ability. Also, she is actually one year younger than you, but she has been in this industry for a long time..."

Quan Enhe carefully introduced the other party's abilities to Jiang Wuyou. Fortunately, Jiang Wuyou trusted Quan Enhe, so he believed in the fact that Lu Xiaodi, who was younger than him, became his life assistant.

Returning the phone to Lu Xiaodi, watching Lu Xiaodi continue the phone and nodding constantly to respond, Jiang Wuyou suddenly felt his stomach growling. Looking at the toast made by Lu Xiaodi in front of him, Jiang Wuyou picked up a piece and took a bite and tried.

"Does it taste good?" Because he lives alone, Jiang Wuyou usually likes to cook by himself. Therefore, it is naturally compared to what he cooks by himself.

"Does it taste good? But it seems like it's sugar is added, it's a little sweet." Jiang Wuyou picked up another piece, put it in her mouth, smacking her lips and thinking, "I really think girls like the sweet taste? When I made it for Seon Young..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuyou's mouth stopped, and his hand that was grabbing the plate was stiff in the air. Lu Xiaodi, who had just hung up the phone and was also eating breakfast, saw this situation, and thought he was not doing it well, so he couldn't help but ask, "Well, Mr. Wuyou, is the breakfast not in your appetite?"

It was not until Lu Xiaodi asked for the third time that Jiang Wuyou reported it. Without any appetite, he pulled his hand back, swallowed the food in his mouth, drank clean water and rinsed his mouth, and asked indifferently, "What are the arrangements today?"

Although he is a living assistant, he also needs Lu Xiaodi's help at work. Lu Xiaodi took out a pink coat notebook from his bag, turned on the page with the bookmarks, and looked carefully, and then said word by word, "This afternoon, Mr. Wuyou needs to go to the company to perform the follow-up production of "Missing You" and the recording instructions of "super.star".

"Well," Jiang Wuyou nodded coldly and stood up. "By the way, don't be so unfamiliar. I heard from Brother Eun He say you are younger than me, so just call me oppa."

Lu Xiaodi's face turned red, but he nodded, "Okay, Wuyousheng, um, oppa."

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Chapter completed!