Chapter 68

But the girl didn't seem to notice her clothes at all.

The man's eyes are deep.

"Good night, Feng Yan." Su Xiaowan felt that the man's expression was strange, and he ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

For some reason, she felt guilty.

It doesn't feel good to cheat.

A lie needs to be supported by countless lies.

In the morning, the maid came in with a lot of clothes. "What's the matter?"

"Buy new clothes for the little granny."

"... aren't these all good? They're all just bought! "

"The young master said... It's not nice to show your chest!"

“……”

These are pajamas. She wears them in the room. What's the matter with him?

Suddenly she bowed her head.

Look at your chest.

So, last night, Feng Yan... Saw it all?

Oh, my God. No face.

……

Su Xiaowan is sitting in the company. There are more orders these days. She is responsible for sorting out the order demand. Suddenly, a short message comes from her mobile phone.

"Part time, day end..."

When this kind of spam messages also came to their mobile phones, as if they knew what they wanted.

But part time... I don't know if it's reliable.

She shook her head. It must be a lie.

But unexpectedly, someone called her in the afternoon. It was the manager yesterday.

"Is that Miss Su?"

"Yes."

"You played very well yesterday. I heard you wanted to find a part-time job, didn't you?"

Su Xiaowan frowned, and no one knew what he wanted to do as a part-time job. Did Xiyan tell him, "well."

"Well, I have a position as a private piano teacher. At present, no suitable person has been found. You can play the piano so well. If it's you, the customer will be satisfied. It's also calculated according to the music, 5000 yuan per song."

Su Xiaowan's eyes are shining. A tune costs 5000 yuan. Isn't it... If you play more songs, you can make a lot of money in a month! The most important thing is that it's convenient for you to practice. At Feng's home, you have a piano, but Su Xiaowan doesn't dare to touch it. For people like Feng Yan, you just need to check a little to know whether Su Qiqi can play the piano or not.

Su Qiqi is a sound maniac. He can't do anything.

"Thank you, manager. I'd like to."

"I'll send you the address. You can go there when you have time. It's based on the music, regardless of time."

"OK, thank you, manager."

Su Xiaowan sent a short message to Feng Yan after work, telling her that she went shopping with Xiyan.

The next second, the phone rings.

"When are you going home?"

Su Xiaowan thought, "one hour, you don't have to come to pick me up. I can go back by myself! I know the way

The weather in Jiangcheng is changeable. As soon as she goes out, she meets with a heavy rain. Su Xiaowan can't help it. She doesn't have an umbrella, and time is pressing. She can only choose a place with eaves and walk in a hurry.

All of a sudden, a silver van just stopped in front of him, blocking his side. At this moment, a man in work clothes appeared in front of him, holding her hand tightly.

"Wife, hurry to go home with me. You can't wait for your lover to come because of the heavy rain. Shall we go home and have a good life?"

All of a sudden, Su Xiaowan was startled, especially the rough fingers, holding her tightly.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your husband!"