The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Su Yan rested her head on the rice, while struggling.

After fighting between heaven and man for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage and said weakly, "Master Jue, can I go out to buy vegetables every morning after you go out?"

Feng Jue was holding his chopsticks to stop in mid-air, he looked up at her, and said calmly, "Someone brings food here every day."

Her voice became weaker, "I stay in the villa all day every day, and there is no one to talk to. It's terrible. I just want to go for a walk, and it's okay to meet people."

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "You really want to go out?"

Seeing that he was about to let go, Su Yan nodded desperately, while nodding, she promised, "I will be obedient and come back on time."

Feng Jue continued to eat as if nothing had happened, "If you want to go out, you can be my personal assistant."

Su Yan was even more entangled, wouldn't it be scary to be his personal assistant and face him from day to night.

But, if it doesn't work, then she will be locked up in the room by herself every day, and sooner or later she will go crazy.

She tried to make the last resistance, "But I don't know anything, I'm afraid..."

"If you can't learn it by yourself, if you can't learn it, come back and continue to wait for me to come back every day."

Su Yan nodded resolutely, she finally found a chance to get in touch with people outside, she refused to give up no matter what.

It doesn't matter if you face him every day, as long as you can leave the villa, you can see other people, it's better than seeing only him coming all day long.

"Then I'll go to work tomorrow." She asked tentatively.

"Ah."

She knew from the very beginning that it was impossible for him to lock her up like this for the rest of her life. As long as she had enough patience, she would definitely be able to wait until the day she was free.

Early the next morning, she got up early, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt that the sun was particularly good, and the days began to become beautiful.

Even the pain after being tossed to death last night can be ignored.

Feng Jue leaned halfway on the bed, watching the woman's joy early in the morning, and lazily commented, "Wen Luo, I can't see that you are so weak, so you are so tough."

Su Yan's face turned red immediately, she grabbed a piece of clothing and threw it at his face, relying on it, could she not speak so harshly.

Feng Jue took off the flying clothes expressionlessly, and said sinisterly, "Dare to throw the clothes at me, are you doing the wrong thing?"

Su Yan immediately changed the subject, became very serious, and asked with a smile like a flower, "Master Jue, do you work in the military region?"

He saw the woman's cunning, and didn't bother to expose her, but casually reminded, "Yes, that's why you can't wear skirts."

Can't wear skirts..., she gritted her teeth, "Oh, I see."

She didn't wear it, and she couldn't always use a skirt to hide her disability. After searching for a long time, she found a pair of black very loose trousers from the clothes, and then matched it with a simple beige top.

When Feng Jue came out of the bathroom, he saw her neat and graceful attire, glanced at her long hair draped over her shoulders, and ordered lightly, "Tie up your hair, and you are not allowed to wear it outside."

Su Yan complained that she even had to take care of her hair, how hairy she was.

Thinking so, after washing, I still found a hair tie to tie up my hair. In this way, I suddenly felt a little more neat and confident.

It is not a wise choice to go against the wind for the sake of hair.

It wasn't until she sat in the co-pilot's seat that Su Yan realized how delicate their relationship was now.

She is working part-time in many ways, sleeping with her, cooking, cleaning, and now she has directly become his personal assistant.

The emperor's personal slaves don't have to do so many things.

She was very confused, so she turned her head and asked the man driving, "Master Jue, do you have any money for working for you?"

She didn't care about money. Speaking of which, she was considered a little rich woman, and she was completely financially independent since high school.

But the question is, if she can't even get money for selling her labor in such a comprehensive way, wouldn't she be a little bit aggrieved?

Feng Jue glanced lazily at the serious woman, "I'll take care of you, I'll give you as much as you want."

Su Yan, "..."