Enchanting affair

Just as I was about to take off my clothes, Song Han glanced at me and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not crazy!"

How can I not be nervous, you are not perverted, you are not perverted, you will send me to perverted!

I want money, but I don't want to die either.Being played by those people like that, you have to lose your skin even if you don't die.

"20 is not a small amount for you, why do you need so much money?" Song Han asked me. 20 is indeed not a small amount. I have more than 2000, and the salary of 2 with tips is not enough. I eat, drink, go shopping, and go shopping. I don’t even have a deposit of [-].

With such a serious topic, I can't continue to pick up clothes without limit. Besides, seducing this thing requires skill. If you can't steal chickens, you can lose money, so I just sit down obediently.Say I want to redeem my dad's house.

Then I briefly talked about my brother.Song Han kept looking at me, so I lowered my head.After I finished speaking, I looked at him, and I didn't know whether he believed it or not.But when things changed to this atmosphere, I had some hope in my heart.Because after all, my dad was kind to him back then.Maybe he will find out his conscience and give me a hand.

Before Song Han could make a statement, his phone rang. He walked to the balcony and finished talking on the phone. He came out and said, "You should rest first. We'll talk about this tomorrow." Then he turned around and left the room, and turned back to tell me , "Don't run around, I will come to you tomorrow."

I froze for a moment, and when I realized it, Song Han had already closed the door and left.I run around what I run around.The mobile wallet and ID cards are all in Song Han's car.Where do I dare to run when I dress like this.

However, Song Han's sudden change of attitude could not mean that he really believed me.

Bah, bah, it's true, why do I even think it's fake.Is my luck coming?Could it be that Song Han was moved by me? !Should I stop selling myself?

I was cranky all night.Sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

The next morning, I was dizzy from hunger, and Song Han finally came.

He threw me a real estate certificate, and I saw it belonged to my family.Then he handed over a piece of paper and said, "I redeemed the real estate certificate for you. I also arranged a job for your brother. Please sign this IOU."

IOU?For a person like Song Han, who borrowed 20 and still had to issue an IOU?No kidding.I suppressed the joy in my heart and looked up to study his expression carefully.

He had no expression.

"You don't have to sign. If you don't sign, you can leave now." Song Han saw me hesitate, and threw a bunch of things on the bed.I looked back, it was the suit from yesterday, and the wallet and mobile phone I threw in his car.

I realized that this matter might have nothing to do with Song Han's soft-hearted nostalgia, and I really couldn't figure out what Song Han meant, but I didn't dare to ask questions under his gaze.In addition, the real estate certificate is now in his hands, which is better than mortgaging it.

I buried myself in the signature and found that Song Han's name was not on the IOU.This name is very domineering, called Li Qingtian.I looked at Song Han suspiciously, did Song Han change his name...

Song Han saw that I had signed, and asked me, "Are you sure you're from?"

The topic changed so quickly that I froze for a while.Nod.Song Han took the IOU. Although his expression remained unchanged, I could feel that he was quite satisfied with my answer.So I struck while the iron was hot and asked, "President Song, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"Of course I'll tell you in the future. Are you in such a hurry to sell?" Song Han said so mercilessly that I couldn't say a word.

Selling you a big-headed ghost, who is willing to be trampled under the feet of others, I am not born cheap!

When I was young, Song Han was better than me in everything. He studied well, was sensible, polite and self-cultivated. He didn't care about anything with me.Who wants to be worse than others?I am worse than him, but I can bully him as hard as I can.Now it's my turn to pounce on him like a pug and lick the ashes on his shoes. I used to be numb to shame, but I only realized when I was humiliated that being aggrieved is not so easy to do. .

I lowered my head and slandered Song Han. Song Han had already walked to the door. He probably didn't hear me, so he turned his head impatiently and said, "Your clothes belong to the club on the top floor. Change them!"

He really is not easy to serve.I lowered my head and took the clothes into the bathroom to change, only to find that the clothes had been dry-cleaned and still had a faint fragrance on them.Song Han was not that kind, probably it belonged to the waiter who came down after us yesterday, without thinking too much, I quickly changed my clothes and followed Song Han downstairs.

Song Han asked someone to send me back and left.I didn't go to work for a day, and my phone was full of missed calls from Yuzu and my manager.I quickly called the manager, but the manager coaxed me not to go to work the next day.I don't know why, but I wanted to settle my wages first, but the manager said angrily what kind of wages would I need if I climbed up to the boss.

I called Youzi, only to find out that Song Han had asked someone to say hello to our manager, saying that I was not going to work, and then asked me how I met Song Han.I casually said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.Isn't Song Han cutting off my money? ***, the class is not given to me, how can I pay back the 20 yuan.Do you want me to serve you forever? !

Of course I didn't dare to yell at Song Han like that, so I called Song Han and talked about it cautiously. Song Han gave a casual grace, indicating that the greeting was indeed from him. As for why, it was obvious, no Going to tell me.Then he told me to pack up and come pick me up at night.

Wouldn't this be the rhythm of taking care of me? !

Being taken care of by a person of this status is probably much better than being thrown into that disgusting big swimming pool and being fucked by countless people to their heart's content, but being taken care of by Song Han, can life be easier?I feel scared when I think of the way he stood in front of the big swimming pool without changing his face that day.