Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 154 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (7)

Yeah, why is she drinking like crazy?Is someone bullying her?

She has such a strong personality, she has always been the one who bullies others, how can anyone bully her?
At her birthday banquet, it was obvious that the pair of mother and son were so embarrassed by her that she couldn't hold their heads up. Logically speaking, she should have won.

But should the relationship between family members be judged by winning or losing?

His heart was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, Shen Ci'en was stunned, and there was a bit of aggrieved expression on his beautiful face.

When Jiang Yan saw this, he knew that he had guessed right. This Miss Shen must have been wronged outside, so she was so violent when she went home to vent her anger.

He guessed the cause and effect, but he didn't know how to develop the follow-up.

He has no experience in comforting girls.

So after Shen Ci'en calmed down, he could only say to her helplessly: "What wronged you, do you want to tell me?"

Shen Ci'en was so drunk that he narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully for a while, but he still couldn't remember who it was.

But in the next second, Jiang Zhuo suddenly stepped forward, hesitantly hugged her into his arms, and buried her face in his shoulder.

He stroked her hair lightly, trying his best to comfort her.

Shen Ci'en never thought that this boy looks thin, but he has such great strength, she struggled for a while but didn't break free, so she let go of her strength and was aggrieved and honest.

There was a faint breath on his body, a smell that Shen Ci'en had never smelled before, an extremely refreshing fragrance...

Slowly, she began to enjoy the hug sincerely.

He also heard the young man's voice whispering in her ear and asking her: "Are you going to cry for a while?"

Shen Ci'en sneered and thought, joke, she hasn't cried since her mother died, and today is her birthday, she has to be happy, how can she cry?
But tears rolled down her cheeks without giving any face.

Jiang Zhuo didn't wait for the woman in his arms to respond for a long time, but he felt that the front of his chest was being rubbed from time to time, and he felt like a numb electric current ran through his heart, itching.

Lowering her head, she realized that the woman who was still full of hostility just now buried her face in his chest, and was pulling the white sweater in front of him to wipe away tears. She had put on makeup, and because of her careless movements, all of her makeup had rubbed against him. On the skirt in front of the body.

Jiang Yan frowned subconsciously, opened his mouth to say something, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't speak.

Shen Ci'en woke up on the sofa in her living room the next day. She felt that there was someone lying next to her, and she was very frightened.

While pushing the person away and sitting up hurriedly, this action also woke up Jiang Zhuo who was dragged and cried by her for half the night last night. He maintained the posture lying on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Shen Ci'en, Seeing that her face was still half-finished with makeup, and her eyeliner was so dizzy that she looked like a giant panda, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Are you awake?" He squinted his eyes and asked her, his voice was full of laziness from early morning fatigue, extremely sexy.

Shen Ci'en didn't know his ghost appearance at all, he looked at the person in front of him hesitantly: "Is it you?"

She tried hard to think back for a long time, and finally remembered who the person in front of her was, and a look of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Why are you at my house?"

Jiang Zhuo finally remembered his purpose for coming to her, and the relaxed mood disappeared instantly, and he tensed up, hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth.

"I'm a little short of money recently. Can you...can you introduce me to a job that pays quickly."

In fact, what he said was very suggestive. There is no faster way in the world than selling oneself to get money. He came to the door so frankly and straightforwardly, but any individual can understand what is going on.

Shen Ci'en also got mixed up one by one, so of course she understood what he meant, but she was still confused.

"How did you get into my house?"

The common nature of rich people is that they are very concerned about their own safety.

Although the place where she lives does not have rows of bodyguards like the national capital, there are also electronic locks one after another.

For Jiang Yan, a seemingly innocent little boy, how did he sneak in from outside the checkpoints of her house?
And he... seems to have held her all night.

Jiang Zhuo understood her worry, sat up from the sofa, rubbed her eyes that hadn't opened much because she didn't sleep well, and replied truthfully: "You drank too much yesterday and couldn't walk steadily, I'm afraid you might fall I just helped you to walk, and just followed you into your house."

Shen Ci'en closed her eyes and thought for a while, and she had a vague impression that she seemed to be drinking too much, followed someone in a daze, pushed open the door of her house, and then she smashed it...

hit? !

Shen Ci'en's eyes were startled, and he looked at the ruins and debris in the living room in surprise, embarrassment and astonishment flashed across his face.

"Did I smash it?"

She asked in a daze.

Jiang Zhuo nodded calmly, his eyes fell on the rare envelopes that were still intact on the ground, he paused, he stepped forward to pick up a letter, held it in front of Shen Ci'en with his slender fingers.

"Don't you read the letters that others send you?"

Shen Ci'en glanced at it casually, without any expression on his face, just as if he didn't see it, he turned a blind eye and didn't reach out to pick it up.

"This is a thank-you letter from the students I sponsored, but I did it because I had money to spend, and it wasn't for their gratitude. Why should I read it?"

She spoke plausibly, as if she had established a reason for herself.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, and finally understood what the rich people's worldview is like.

But after all, Shen Ci'en finally took the letter from him, and together with the rest of the scattered letters on the ground, he knelt down to pick it up and put them back into the grocery basket.

"Help me clean the living room. I'll give you 1 yuan, and you'll be a part-time worker."

Although Shen Ci'en doesn't care about other people's thanks, those letters are the kindness conveyed to her by others, and she doesn't want to just throw them away for nothing, so let's put them in the corner first, maybe she will be in a good mood one day, I just want to see it.

Jiang Zhuo was originally there to help her pack up the letters, but after hearing Shen Ci'en's words, he paused for a moment, his fingers accidentally scratched the fragments of the vase next to him, and a line of bright red blood drops instantly.

"Why are you so sloppy?"

Shen Ci'en frowned and looked at him, then ran back to his room to get a bandage for him. In the process, he accidentally passed by the full-length mirror. Shen Ci'en glanced at him subconsciously, and then let out a short scream.

Jiang Zhuo thought something happened to her, and hurried to Shen Ci'en's bedroom door.

Seeing the dreamlike pale pink princess room inside and the snow-white carpet of pure rabbit fur on the ground, he hesitated, stopped outside the door, and did not go in.

Fearing that something would happen to Shen Ci'en, he raised his voice and asked, "Miss Shen, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)