Master Fu, the heroine of the abuse text sent a HE application

Chapter 66 Did You Really Treat Her as a Nanny?
There was a touch of pink fingerprints on Xin Xia's snow-white skin.

Fu Jinsheng's eyes were full of deep meaning, and he pointed out: "So delicate?"

Xin Xia gave him an angry look, jumped off the bed and was about to leave.

"Don't go."

Fu Jinsheng struggled to get out of bed with his arms propped up, "Can you stay with me?"

He seemed to know that this request was too much, and added: "Stay with me for a few days? Huh?"

The last lonely nasal sound made Xin Xia's ears numb.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ruoqiong had to rely on the main task, so she agreed.

But when she woke up the next day, looking at the empty house, Xin Xia had an ominous premonition.

It just so happened that Fu Jinsheng came out of his bedroom with a sickly look on his face.

"Where's Auntie?"

Xin Xia looked back and forth and asked anxiously.

Fu Jinsheng waved to her, "Come and help me."

Xin Xia: "?"

Did you really treat her as a babysitter?
However, if Fu Jinsheng is willing to pay, it is not impossible for her.

She walked over slowly and began to discuss, "I happen to have time to take care of you these few days, how do you think this salary will be calculated?"

Fu Jinsheng raised the corners of his lips helplessly, "Five hundred a day?"

This price is very good for Xin Xia.

But as if remembering something, he hugged his small body and stared at Fu Jinsheng warily:
"It's just pure care, not including other special services!"

Fu Jinsheng: "... I am that kind of person in your eyes?"

He stared at Xin Xia with a half-smile and smiled: "You first make me a healthy and nutritious breakfast suitable for sick patients."

There are very few opportunities for Xin Xia to cook, mainly due to the limited environment of the orphanage, and she has nowhere to do it if she wants to!

But thinking of the huge salary, Xin Xia gritted her teeth and agreed.

While searching for recipes in a small kitchen program, he asked:
"How many copies do you make? Auntie likes it, what don't you hate?"

Maybe she can turn Zhou Ruoqiong into a vicious mother-in-law through dark cooking!
Xin Xia thought humbly.

Fu Jinsheng leaned lazily against the wall of the kitchen, watching the girl strangely and clumsily glance at her cell phone for a while, chopping vegetables for a while, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened unknowingly.

"My mother has left, and now it's just the two of us here."

Xin Xia was so anxious that she slammed the kitchen knife on the cutting board with a bang, "Leave?!"

"It's still in Jiang City, but I live in the villa area opposite."

Seeing the girl's surprised expression, Fu Jinsheng raised his eyebrows and said:

"These two communities belong to my family's property."

Xin Xia's hand holding the kitchen knife trembled.

This is the same person with different fate!

But Fu Jinsheng still didn't want to let her go, and said:
"My mother left because she was afraid of disturbing our relationship."

That "getting along" is very serious.

I'm afraid Xin Xia won't think too much about it.

Xin Xia threw down the half-cut yam, "I really can't cook this meal!"

The girl's pink cheeks made the anger look a little cute.

Fu Jinsheng chuckled a few times, "You don't want your salary?"

Xin Xia's unrestrained steps stopped as if she had touched some kind of sealing barrier.

The man smiled loosely, and skillfully picked up the knife to cut the vegetables.

Glancing over the girl's focused gaze from the corner of the eye, he said, "Cut vegetables faster like this."

Glancing at the vegetables that Xin Xia had cut earlier, she looked disgusted, "It's like a dog chewing on it."

Xin Xia scratched her nose in embarrassment.

Then I noticed itching on my arms.

Fu Jinsheng laughed again, "It looks like you are allergic to yams? I guess it will itch for a while."

Wearing a pain mask, Xin Xia accused the man with her eyes while scratching the itch.

(End of this chapter)