The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 20

Thick curtains block the glare of the sun, and the dim interior is decorated very rigorously and solemnly.

Behind a huge mahogany desk, sparks flickered on and off, and the rising smoke blurred the man's sharp and handsome face.

With a cigar between his fingertips, Si Jingyu's dark and deep eyes were as bright as the night sky covering everything.

Ye Hui'an was slightly intimidated by the man's noble aura, and hurriedly suppressed the strangeness in her heart and smiled at Si Jingyu, "Young Master, what are your orders?"

She thought he had left long ago, but she didn't expect to sit here.

After snuffing out the cigarette butt, Si Jingyu slowly exhaled a smoke ring. After a while, he pushed the thick stack of paper in front of him, "Sign it."

"what?"

"Xiao An, that's a contract, no matter the bodyguard or servant will sign it."

Contract, does it mean contract?
Ye Hui'an thought for a while, then walked over slowly, glanced around the clean tabletop, and soon saw the black pen resting beside Si Jingyu's elbow, and was about to reach out to get it without thinking. .

Si Jingyu frowned suddenly, and pushed the pen away with a slight movement of his arm, "Mark, give her the pen."

Ye Hui'an had a panoramic view of Si Jingyu's small actions, and she pursed her lips a little dissatisfied. Isn't it just a pen, as for it!

Mark has long been frightened by Ye Hui'an's actions, breaking out in a cold sweat. Why does this little ancestor like to scare him? Can the young master's things be used casually? It's really a life-threatening thing, isn't it?

"Xiao An, you use this."

"Actually, you can give me a writing brush. How useful it is. Why do you have to use this strange thing to write? Doesn't your hand hurt?"

Brush... The corner of Mark's mouth twitched, who still signs with a brush these days?
But when Ye Hui'an slowly signed his name on the contract, even Si Jingyu was amazed by the three delicate traditional characters.

Unexpectedly, this woman's handwriting is so beautiful.

"I've signed it, young master. Just tell me what you need me to do next."

"Are you sure you don't want to read the content?" Si Jingyu rarely looked at her seriously. The girl had fair skin and delicate facial features. She looked like a beauty from a lady's picture, and she was full of elegant and classic atmosphere.

Even though her clothes were a little messy at the moment, it still didn't affect her temperament.

"I don't know many of those characters. What's the use of reading them?"

Grasping some important information, Si Jingyu turned to her, "Are you illiterate?"

"Who said I couldn't read... Cough cough, master, I just don't know your characters." Although, the characters look somewhat similar to hers.

"You don't know simplified characters, but you know how to write traditional characters?" Si Jingyu felt that this woman might be deliberately fooling him.

"Anyway, I know the characters I wrote. Bodyguards don't seem to be required to read poetry and books. Isn't this doing physical work?"

Si Jingyu's tightly pursed thin lips slowly curved slightly, and he looked at the girl in front of him meaningfully, "It's really physical work."

He intentionally emphasized the word "manual work". For some reason, Mark always felt that the young master seemed to have another meaning.

"Your home address, parents' contact information, fill in."

Uh... this, it seems difficult to write...

"Well, master, in fact, I have severed ties with my parents a long time ago. Now I don't know where they live, and I don't want to mention their names. It's all sad."

Ye Hui'an sobbed, with a sad expression on her face.

　Continue to rob the recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)