Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine - Chapter 89
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“That’s it?”
“That’s it.”
“…Old Xu, do you think I’m like a primary school student? Do you believe that there are free mansions in the world, that you can get money from billionaires by feeding cats and pillows at night? No, primary school students are all won’t believe it.”
Xu Jinchao was helpless: “I don’t believe it either, but that’s the truth. By the way, I didn’t sign that contract.”
Hearing this, Gao Luming breathed a sigh of relief: “Oh, it’s fine if you don’t sign.”
Xu Jinchao: “I proposed to lower the salary figure, and Song Jiao’s secretary agreed, so I signed a cat nanny contract with a monthly salary of 3,000.”
“Are you stupid?!”
Gao Luming was so angry that he couldn’t argue, and shouted furiously, “You didn’t sign the contract for 20,000 yuan, but did you sign it down to 3,000 yuan?”
Xu Jinchao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She had explained the situation to Faxiao as much as possible without violating the confidentiality agreement, but Gao Luming obviously didn’t believe it and thought she was engaging in color deals.
The more Gao Luming thought about it, the more she felt at a loss. After all, the drink shop was a public place. She lowered her voice:
“No, this price is absolutely not good. You are willing to let go of your self-esteem and let someone take care of you. Of course, you have to maximize the benefits. Money is a number in the eyes of the rich. Can Song Jiao be short of the 17,000 yuan you saved her? Next month Get a raise now.”
Xu Jinchao felt that Boss Song might not really take this money into consideration, or else he would not come up and offer her a high salary.
But the problem is, my job is really only feeding cats and sleeping with Song Jiao at night——
Literally sleep with her.
She didn’t know why Song Jiao needed someone to accompany her to fall asleep. Anyway, after the one-month trial period, Xu Jinchao was not asked to provide any additional services that Gao Luming had imagined badly.
The cow cat in Song Jiao’s house is also well cared for. It is not afraid of life at all. It is mentally stable and does not run up and down in the house.
Other than that, there is nothing else to do.
On the other hand, the employee benefits that can be enjoyed include a mansion where the owner is not at home during the day (most facilities are used casually), a chef who can order meals at any time, and a cute cat with a good temperament.
Also, the job contract only dictates when and where she sleeps at night, which means she’s free to go out and do whatever she wants during the day as long as she feeds the cat.
In Xu Jinchao’s eyes, Ms. Song, a great person, is simply helping the poor and the impoverished.
She was already blushing for eating and living with others and taking their money!
Xu Jinchao glanced at the time on his mobile phone and said to Gao Luming, “It’s getting late, I’m going back to feed the little girl.”
Gao Luming was angry and said, “Oh, you are so stupid.”
The same evaluation is also drawn from Song Jiao.
Standing on the balcony, she stared at Xu Jinchao, who was running around the garden and playing with the little girl with a cat stick she bought. She felt that this Alpha was a bit silly.
A cow cat with a notched right ear flies after the bell feather, jumping up and down, trying to catch the “bird” that is flying low on the lawn.
Song Jiao didn’t buy toys for the lazy cat that ate and slept, and Xu Jinchao used to tease him with a cat-fighting stick that she obviously paid for.
In fact, Song Jiao didn’t give it a name.
This long-haired black-and-white cat is a rogue who enters the house and touches porcelain. One day, he suddenly appeared in Song Jiao’s courtyard.
Because of his relaxed and contented temperament, his smooth fur, and his handsome appearance, he was mistaken by the housekeeper as the owner’s pet.
In this way, everyone except Song Jiao believed that this was her cat.
Song Jiao didn’t hate cats, she was not allergic to cat hair, and the little rogue who came to the door was very smart and sensible.
When Xu Jinchao asked about the cat’s name, Song Jiao said truthfully, “There is no name.”
Usually, she only needs to clap her hands, and the cat will be quite attentive to come over to touch it, so she didn’t name it at all.
She said casually: “You can give it one, you can call it anything.”
That night, Song Jiao saw Alpha swaying around with a Pengci cat that had grown to 14 pounds, shouting “Little Boy”.
A few days later, Xu Jinchao was worried about the little girl’s weight again, and the part-time cat nanny accompanies the sleeper seriously:
“Mr. Song, the little girl may be a little overweight.”
Song Jiao glanced at the sleeping cow and cat on the sofa, and reasonably suspected that Xu Jinchao was hurting his arm by the fall of the pig.
“Then help it lose weight,” she said casually.
After speaking, Song Jiao paused and said, “You can call me Song Jiao directly.”
Xu Jinchao agreed.
At first Song Jiao thought she was just responding to the request to call her by her name, but she didn’t expect that the other party actually started to find ways to make Lazy Cat strengthen her exercise.
She leaned against the balcony fence, her pupils unknowingly turned with the people and cats playing and jumping in the night, and finally all her attention was focused on Xu Jinchao.
Alpha’s long hair was tied high behind his head. In order to facilitate his activities, he wore a racer vest and sports culottes, revealing a large area of smooth and white skin.
Song Jiao didn’t pay much attention to [Xu Jinchao], she only had a bad feeling for her ex-wife who had been buried.
It is quite strange that although they have a very similar appearance, Xu Jinchao’s words and deeds are very soft and introverted. Song Jiao only thought of [Xu Jinchao] from this face when they first met. over two people.
She glanced downstairs downstairs on Alpha’s sweaty back neck, then slipped down on the flexible waist from the vest to the culottes, and finally stared at the round and **** long legs, and thought casually:
Probably by heart.
After a long while, Xu Jinchao noticed Song Jiao on the second floor. She stopped and looked up, embarrassed to ask, “Did I disturb you?”
Under Song Jiao’s correction, Xu Jinchao no longer addressed her in a prudent manner, and people relaxed a lot, not nervous at every turn.
Song Jiao shook her head. Using the courtyard light, she calmly glanced at the thin red on Alpha’s beautiful cheeks after exercise, and listened to the other party’s invitation.
“Want to come and play with the little girl?”
Xu Jinchao said, feeling that maybe he asked unnecessary questions, Song Jiao didn’t look like someone who would be interested in things like teasing cats with feathers.
Unexpectedly, Song Jiao agreed.
When Omega went downstairs, she changed her clothes. She took the cat-fighting stick from Xu Jinchao, shook the feathers at the end of the wire, and imitated the prey to dodge and hide, making it difficult for Xiaogai to stand up and continue chasing.
Xu Jinchao found that Song Jiao’s movements were quite orderly, and couldn’t help asking: “Have you teased it before?”
Song Jiao fished the little girl to the left and fluttered to the right. Now she thinks the game is really interesting, she replied in the sound of the feather bell: “No.”
Indeed not, but she observed the routine in the ten minutes she watched Xu Jinzao teasing the cat.
Song Jiao didn’t stop when the little girl really lost her hunting strength and lay on the lawn panting.
Song Jiao returned the cat-friendly stick to Xu Jinchao and said, “Go open a bottle of red wine and have a couple of drinks with me.”
Perhaps because her tone was too natural, Xu Jinchao really went to the wine cabinet to get red wine and drank it with the boss.
She couldn’t remember how much she drank, but she only knew that the fine wine in the glass was mellow and delicious, Song Jiao’s attitude was friendly and amiable, she shared the wine with herself generously, and she couldn’t remember where the topic of small talk went.
When Xu Jinzao woke up again, next to the pillow was Omega’s sleepy little face, her soft and bare arms were on her waist, and Xu Jinzao’s whole person was not well.
There was only one thought swirling in her mind.
Stop drinking, stop drinking!
Xu Jinchao really didn’t expect that just after he emphasized to Gao Luming that the service content does not include that kind of companion|sleeping, he was confused and rolled with the boss.
She was restless and couldn’t figure out how it happened.
A few days later, when Song Jiao’s slightly cool fingertips touched the side of her ear again during normal work, and rubbed her neck to hint, Xu Jinchao realized:
She Xu Jinchao’s longest road is the routine of Boss Song.
Xu Jinchao has never had a career plan to be a lover to anyone. Song Jiao is very beautiful. Song Jiao is her ideal type. Song Jiao is sexually attractive to her, but the situation is not right now!
Now, even the 3,000 yuan that she paid to be a cat nanny is hot to the touch, and the little girl’s smooth and long hair is no longer fragrant.
Of course, Song Jiao saw Xu Jinchao’s unease. After all, she couldn’t concentrate in bed.
Omega simply pushed Xu Jinzao away, got up and turned the bedside lamp brighter, staring at Alpha who could be distracted by doing this.
“What are you worried about?”
Xu Jinchao: “I…”
She faltered, but Song Jiao didn’t want to experience another half-time shutdown, so she had to ask for the answer.
Xu Jinchao: “Well, let’s put our clothes on first?” She felt embarrassed to talk like this.
Song Jiao: “No.”
Xu Jinchao had no choice but to confess in frustration.
“Hey, I don’t want to be so vague, you know, even though I have nothing, I have never thought of making a living by improper means… If I want to maintain such a relationship, it’s better for me not to take your salary.”
The other party’s words were very subtle, but Song Jiao keenly grasped the point. She said, “You should have told me earlier, this is a great solution.”
Xu Jinchao didn’t keep up with her thoughts, and the gray amber-like pupils showed blankness.
Song Jiao wrapped Xu Jinchao’s neck, pulled her warm body and the scent of citrus closer together, and asked her:
“Does being my rightful girlfriend make you more motivated?”
The next second, in the active and passionate kiss from Alpha, Song Jiao thought to herself.
What a fool to ask for a title without a salary.
[Follow-up snippet]
Song Jiao really thinks that her girlfriend is a little stupid, and she always shows her stubborn side in strange places.
Xu Jinchao is a painter who has not yet become famous, and art always burns money. After seeing her oil paintings, Song Jiao suggested that Xu Jinchao paint a portrait of herself, and she would pay the price.
Xu Jinchao spent a lot of time painting her portrait, and then refused to accept the payment.
She insisted: “This is my gift to you.”
Song Jiao had no choice but to give her paint back, lest Xu Jinchao pay too much for herself.
After confirming the relationship, Xu Jinchao refused to ask her for help again, and refused to let her pay the bill on a date.
So that Song Jiao sent a message to Secretary Qi and asked him to remind him when he ordered a restaurant: [The price should be lower, within **** per capita. ]
Secretary Qi: “?”
Xu Jinchao’s portrait was about to win the grand prize. She excitedly made a phone call across the ocean and told Song Jiao: “The result is out, I have entered the finals!”
Song Jiao, who was woken up in the middle of the night: “Remember to thank me in the award speech.”
Xu Jinchao: “Yes, yes, I love you, Jiaojiao, I will tell everyone that I love you.”
Song Jiao: “I continued to sleep.”
Xu Jinchao: “Okay!”
If one day, a girlfriend with unlimited energy suddenly becomes depressed, then there is no need to ask, something must happen.
Song Jiao asked the sad-faced Alpha: “What’s wrong, why are you so sad?”
Xu Jinchao: “I’m not sad.”
Song Jiao: “Lie.”
Xu Jinchao: “…You use me as a stand-in! I’ve seen that picture of someone else, and I look exactly like her.”
Song Jiao looked at Xu Jinchao’s face carefully and answered firmly, “How come, my ex-wife is so ugly, how can you be beautiful.”
Xu Jinchao: “I didn’t say who it was!”
Song Jiao: “Ah, then our wedding is canceled?”
Xu Jinchao: “Never.”
At night, Xu Jinchao asked awkwardly.
“Do you really think I’m prettier than her?”
Song Jiao sent a soothing kiss.
“Of course, I only kissed you like this.”
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The author has something to say:
Did the boss Song Jiao forcibly occupy Xu Jinchao today?
No, they went both ways.