"I don't want to be your little maid!" The door of the room was pushed open by Fang Mengru. She cried out.
Ji zhanrui took the suit from Fang Mengru, took the bath towel off his waist and changed clothes in front of them.
Nima! Ji zhanrui, you wicked bastard! I don't know if I see too much of this kind of lens in the early morning, will it lead to pinholes?! Ke Hanqing couldn't help jumping in her heart. Her eyes shifted from him to her.
"I, I haven't finished my college and part-time job. I..." Fang Mengru turns around with a red face and clenches the corner of her clothes with both hands. When she thinks that she hasn't gone to work for three days, she can't help but worry. She doesn't know if she will be fired from her part-time job.
"Now you are mine, you have no choice." Tie a good tie, Ji zhanrui one hand carrying suit coat, one hand hold Fang Mengru chin, cold eyes see her uncomfortable.
He Ji zhanrui is so big. As long as he wants to get it, there is no reason why he can't get it. The more she struggled and resisted, the more he wanted to tie her to his side. He didn't believe that even a woman was unfair in his present position.
"Thank you for bringing me out of the ink pool yesterday. I'm very grateful that you saved me, but I really can't be your maid." Fang Mengru thinks about it for a long time, and her memory of the night before yesterday is rather vague. However, it seems that Ji zhanrui is a good man who rescued her from the place where dragons and snakes mingle. Therefore, she doesn't care about the matter that he drove her out of the car before.
"Ha! Save you? " A pair of black eyes, sullen up a circle of ripples, what the hell is she doing? Hard to get?
Ji zhanrui was rejected by this woman three times and four times. His patience has reached the upper limit. Especially after listening to her idiotic self consolation, he can't help sarcasm: "the boss of Mochi has given you to me."
"The boss of Mochi has given you to me!" This sentence is a bolt from the blue. It hits Fang Mengru's heart directly. She is handed over to Ji zhanrui by the boss of Mochi?!
Just now, her eyes are still full of vitality. At this time, Fang Mengru has changed abnormally. Ji zhanrui is very dissatisfied. What's her expression? unwilling?
"You, you can't do that." Fang Mengru's hands broke Ji zhanrui's hands and pinched her chin, and her body kept shrinking back.
"Why?" Ji zhanrui picks eyebrows. He should have taken this girl immediately last night to let her know that there is nothing he can't do.
"Because we know each other..." The action on the hand is more and more extensive, but no matter how hard Fang Mengru makes, she can't beat a man.
"Yes?" Again, Ji zhanrui's warm heart fell into the ice not long ago.
"Indeed, at the airport, you used me on the cover of a magazine." She seems to be hiding from someone in the airport. Is she already in Lu Yuntao's calculation that day? At the thought of these messy things, Ji zhanrui bites the word "utilization" very heavily.
"What?" Fang Mengru looks at Ji zhanrui suspiciously, and the innocent expression appears immediately.
"After finishing the cover girl, she fell the share price of J era. Last night, she seduced me, but now she wants to get rid of me?" She looks like an innocent and harmless rabbit. Maybe the enchanting fox was her real face last night. Ji zhanrui hates her teeth when he thinks about it.
What cover girl? What price? What temptation and flinch? Why didn't she understand what he was saying? Doesn't he remember her? Memories of childhood
Yes, when she was a child, those things that were very long ago, as long as she would remember
Otherwise, why hasn't he looked for her for so many years
If it wasn't for Shen Jiahao's relationship that day, she grabbed a person, would it be impossible for them to meet in their whole life?
He is now her as "ink" in those women, casually captive up, play enough to throw it?
In that case, what else can she say? Any more pleading would only add to his disdain for her.
Fang Mengru's struggling body suddenly stops swinging, and her hands hang down. Ji zhanrui's hard work leaves two red marks on her chin. Even so, he still doesn't mean to let her go.
"I said it right." The smile on Ji zhanrui's face, which can see through her, makes Fang Mengru feel sick. It turns out that for so many years, she has been amorous. What childhood sweetheart and what oral engagement are all just empty words.
"Miss, we're just strangers who've met a few times." Ji zhanrui saw Fang Mengru's eyes were full of tears, his heart was agitated, and his mouth continued to say hurtful words.
The next second, she lowered her head, the bangs on her forehead covered her expression, he could not see the sadness of her eyes, and he could not understand the heartbreak of her years of hope.
At the age of five, Fang Mengru met Ji zhanrui, who was nine years old. The parents of the two sides had orally promised their two children's engagement.
At that time, he took her hand and cried childishly: "Mengru is my little daughter-in-law."
Fang Mengru didn't experience the meaning of the words too much during her exile with her mother.
Until she grew up and her mother died, Shen Tongyu was harsh and Shen Jiahao was greedy for her. She was surrounded by difficulties and difficulties. She always remembered his expression at that time, firm and happy.However, eighteen years later, things are different.
He forgot the pictures they used to play with, the engagement between them, and her. He still said childlike words, which were just children's words.
"Name?" Fang Mengru's silent and non rebellious behavior makes Ji zhanrui's heart more and more bottomless, and he has no place to vent his chaotic mood.
"Fang Mengru." When he heard her name, there was no expression on his face and no ripple in his eyes.
At this moment, Fang Mengru fully understood that in the whole memory, she took the children's words as true, and she attached too much importance to reunion.
Understand to understand, this can not stop heartache, she is still very sad, sad to no strength to support themselves.
"Fang Mengru, from today on, you are Ji zhanrui's maid." Ji zhanrui opens his hand and takes a step back. Fang Mengru falls to the ground in an instant.
Why can't we just lean on him? Why don't you explain the airport? Why does she look so sad?
Staring at the woman on the ground, Ji zhanrui's heart aches.
The atmosphere of the whole room is a bit awkward. Ke Hanqing wants to interrupt several times, but Ji zhanrui's smelly face looks like "don't mess with me". He can only be a spectator.
"How long?" For a long time, Fang Mengru stubbornly straightened up her small face, and the red mark on her chin looked so dazzling.
"What?" I didn't expect that the kitten who was still in his arms in the morning would be like a different person, stubborn and arrogant. The more unyielding she was, the more Ji zhanrui couldn't help bullying her.
"How long will you be a maid? What's the salary? " Fang Mengru forced herself to wake up. For so many years, the man in front of her didn't take her seriously. Why should she be persistent? As a part-time job, you can at least finish college.
"Oh, do you really need money?" Ji zhanrui stares at Fang Mengru with great interest. Last night, his eyes are enough to make her blush. But now she not only responds to his eyes, but also has clear and fearless eyes.
This woman is seriously talking about the price with him. blamed! Ji zhanrui has an impulse to strangle this woman.
"Yes, I still have one year to graduate from university. I need money. I need it very much." Fang Mengru looks at Ji zhanrui coldly.
"So, did you sleep with Lu Yuntao for money?" Ji zhanrui has to admit that she has been attracted by her since she appeared on the stage dressed up as a fox last night. As soon as she thinks that she is a woman sent by Lu Yuntao, her mind comes up with the picture of her entanglement with Lu Yuntao. She hates that he wants to possess her, but is afraid of hurting her.
"Ji zhanrui, you bastard!" Fang Mengru suddenly jumped up from the ground, raised her hand and hit her. Ke Hanqing was shocked by the clear applause.