Hello, My Actress Darling

No merit, no salary

Half an hour later, Zhao Mochen put on his pajamas and came out. He found Jiang nianxue sitting in the living room.

"You know there's no good end to running away." Zhao Mo Chen picked his eyebrows.

"Mr. Zhao, I apologized and helped you with the housework. Can I go now?" Jiang nianxue asked helplessly.

"Did you do the housework? That's just the beginning. Today, because of the loss you caused, we should start to make up for it by cleaning the room. " Zhao Mo Chen sat lazily on the sofa.

Jiang nianxue looked around at the 300 square private house, and said, "didn't you hire a nanny?"

"Mother Zhang asked for leave. I have a habit of cleaning. I have to clean my room every day. Is there any problem?" Zhao Mochen held up the thermos cup.

"I..."

"Or we can calculate how much money changteng lost today, and then you are responsible for the compensation?" Zhao Mo Chen asked innocently.

Jiang nianxue grits her teeth, takes over the feather duster, and secretly greets Zhao Mochen with dirty words a hundred times, and starts to clean up.

Zhao Mochen put on his glasses and took out his computer to work.

Jiang nianxue is still in her aunt's period. Although her abdominal pain has disappeared and her back pain is still there, she has to hold her back when she cleans up to relieve the pain. It took her half an hour to clean the living room. When she was about to clean the bedroom, she was stopped by Zhao Mochen.

"Well, at the level of cleaning, you don't want to finish cleaning all day." Zhao Mo Chen coolly said.

Jiang nianxue just relaxed and sat down to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

Another Mug was pushed over.

Jiang nianxue is so thirsty that she thanks and takes a sip of it. She finds that it's brown sugar water with suitable temperature. She is surprised to see Zhao Mochen, who focuses on her work.

"What? I'm afraid I'll do the same as you? " Zhao Mochen turned to look at her.

"If I have diarrhea and I can offset the debt, I'd like to." Jiang nianxue said solemnly.

"That's a beautiful idea."

Although it was a sarcastic sentence, Zhao Mochen said it with a little nasal sound. It was hard to say. Jiang nianxue was in a trance for a moment.

Sitting next to Zhao Mochen and drinking the brown sugar water soaked in Zhao Mochen, all this is a little untrue. Jiang nianxue, a few days ago, didn't even dare to think about it.

She thought of what had happened these days, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "can I ask you something?"

"Well?"

"I don't know if it's my illusion. I think you seem to pay some attention to me these days and help me out several times. Why are you helping me? " Jiang nianxue summoned up the courage to ask.

Zhao Mochen took off his glasses and looked at her with a smile, "do you really want to know?"

"Of course, no merit without salary." Jiang nianxue said.

"It's not reactive."

Zhao Mo Chen suddenly stood up and walked up to her. He supported her on both sides with both hands. He laughed a little evil. He approached her and said in an ambiguous tone: "the night after going to the bar, after all, you spent the night with me."

Jiang nianxue a Leng, immediately in the head "boom" of a sound like explosion.

It was Zhao Mochen who was with her that night“ You, you, I'm drunk. How, how can you? " Jiang nianxue's lips trembled so that she couldn't speak clearly.

Zhao Mo Chen appreciated her expression with satisfaction, and laughed gloating, "that night, but you took the initiative."

"You, you bullshit!" Jiang nianxue's face turned red.

"Oh? Is that right? "

Zhao Mo Chen stretched out a hand, picked up a recording pen and pressed the play button.

Soon, a sound of friction came from the recorder, followed by Jiang nianxue's almost charming voice: "I take off my clothes myself. If you don't want to move, I can come. Don't leave, OK?"

Jiang nianxue never knew that she could speak in this tone. Her face turned from red to white, and she was stunned at the spot.