A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Eliza doesn't care about outsiders, but she cares about her mother.

He wiped his mother's eyes with his sleeve.

Zhu Luxi held back her tears.

Looking at her lovely daughter, she resolutely walked out of the villa.

You need to find a lawyer.

Unbeknownst to Su Chen and Zhu Luxi, they were in a patch of grass not far away.

A woman was lying there watching what was happening.

Although I can't hear any sound.

But everything that happened here came into her view.

"Truly a professional, he made this woman cry like this with just a few words."

"But her daughter seems to like it quite a bit?"

Yang Tao said thoughtfully, "No wonder that idea came up. Should we give it a try?"

As she spoke, Yang Tao opened her phone and clicked on a page she had never visited before.

I bought some things while blushing.

Return to the villa.

Li Yunlong still hasn't returned, but Yang Tao has gotten used to it.

Moreover, she had no feelings for Li Yunlong.

It doesn't matter whether I come back or not.

"Madam, you're back." Ever since she was caught bringing her boyfriend home, the maid had been behaving very obediently.

But we still let him in occasionally.

of course.

That requires taking care of both owners when they are not home.

Yang Tao glanced at her.

I remembered Su Chen's words.

“I didn’t care when you brought your boyfriend home before, but starting today, if you bring him in again and I find out, I will punish you accordingly.”

The nanny felt a surge of anxiety: "No! Please don't deduct my wages! And please don't fire me, I promise I'll never work with him again!"

She knew how high the cost of living was in Shanghai.

She knew how hard it was to find a job here.

The chances of finding a male or female owner who almost completely ignores their partner are extremely slim.

Not only is food and lodging provided here, but the hostess also gives her the clothes she doesn't want every month.

Here, there are almost no expenses, and you can send all the money you earn home every month.

She really didn't want to give up this job.

She really couldn't accept going back to the countryside.

Yang Tao walked up the stairs, turned around, and glanced at Wang.

It was very helpful for her to express her fear.

"Don't worry, it's not a pay cut or a fire, but it will be something you'll never forget. If any packages arrive in the next few days, just take them to the basement."

Nanny: ? ? ? ? ? ?

332: Don't worry, you can't escape.

Su Chen returned to the villa.

Qiao Jingjing had just finished showering and came out; the two exchanged a glance.

Qiao Jingjing screamed and ran back to her bedroom.

It took a while before I changed my clothes and came out.

Why did you have to come back at this time!

"Look at what you're saying. How could I not know you were taking a shower? Why would I wait outside?"

Su Chen bypassed her bathroom.

It's winter now, and I don't sweat after running, but taking a shower has become a habit.

I feel uncomfortable if I don't rinse it off.

This time, Su Chen remembered to lock the door before taking off his clothes and taking a shower.

Qiao Jingjing stood outside and heard the sound of a shower, thinking that Su Chen was taking a shower with the shower she had just been using.

A flush rose to her face.

He leaned against the door and called out to the inside.

"Su Chen, it's already past 8 o'clock, why isn't Sister Song up yet? Why don't you go and wake her up?"

Qiao Qianjun's eyes darted around, and he pressed his ear against the door, only to hear a shout coming from inside.

"You have the nerve to say that? We agreed on a four-hour massage yesterday, but you only massaged for half an hour and then ran off. The rest of the time it was Sister Song's turn to get some rest. Can't she even get a little more sleep if she's tired?"

"It's all because of you~"

Qiao Jingjing muttered something under her breath, thinking no one could hear her, but then the door in front of her suddenly opened.

She accidentally fell into Su Chen's arms.

Feeling the warmth in front of me.

Qiao Jingjing gritted her teeth and dared not look up, but her body trembled incessantly.

Just when she was at a loss, a phone call saved her.

Su Chen told her to stand still, walked to the clothes, and reached into the pocket.

Take out your phone.

At this moment, Qiao Jingjing also curiously followed.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Su Chen? I'm a real estate agent. Please don't hang up yet. Didn't you say you wanted to buy a house in the villa area of ​​Shanghai? Now we have some news."

"I see. Then tell me about the situation."

Su Chen listened to the introduction of the villa from the other side while looking at Qiao Jingjing.

This girl said she couldn't find it before, and now we have news on the second day.

Su Chen gestured to Qiao Jingjing.

See? This is what you meant by "hard to find"~

"..." Qiao Jingjing was also speechless.

What's happening here?

It wasn't that no one wanted to buy a house in their villa area before, but the location is good.

Almost no one who wants to buy is willing to sell.

Even if the prices were higher than here, no one was willing to sell. Over time, Qiao Jingjing got used to the fact that no one was selling houses here.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen broke this status quo after only a few days in the country.

Pooh!

wrong!

This was just pure luck!

Qiao Jingjing rolled her eyes, ignored him, and got up to go to Song Qian's room.

Quietly open the door.

They found Song Qian still lying in bed sleeping, showing no signs of waking up.

"Sister Song is sleeping so soundly. Was she too tired from work before?"

Qiao Jingjing tiptoed to the bedside, squatted down, and looked at Song Qian's sleeping face.

"Is it just my imagination? Why does Sister Song's skin seem to have gotten better again?"

"Could it be that not only Song Qian massaged him last night, but Su Chen also massaged Sister Song?"

Qiao Jingjing couldn't resist and reached out to touch Song Qian's face.

Smooth and delicate.