Chapter Twenty-Six: I Personally Oversee You
Why did this uncle in front of him personally supervise her?
Does he have masochistic tendencies? Does he not have to work, not to fall in love, not to wander around?
After Leng Muhan finished speaking, he began to take off his blazer. He took off his flat glasses, revealing a miserablely handsome face.
He said, "Because I found that no one in this world can control you." Angry away tutor and trick your stepmom...... I've found that as soon as you're out of my sight, you're starting to get into trouble. ”
He suddenly approached and stared at Xia Rujin's eyes: "You little troublemaker!"
Leng Muhan said very calmly. But Xia Bijin's face flushed. He leaned a little closer, and the fresh fragrance on his body rushed to him, and there was a powerful charm of an ascetic man.
Troublemaker...... There were 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring and galloping past her.
These three words...... It's so ambiguous......
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The night was getting deeper, and Xia Rujin stared at Leng Muhan, who was still working. She wanted to cry without tears. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't be angry with the tutor.
Because Leng Muhan made her memorize a lot of words. The point is that she can't refuse Leng Muhan's request at all.
Because the richest man in the whole sea city said that as long as she remembered a word, she would give a hundred dollars.
Ten thousand.
One hundred ten thousand ......
What he has is money, it just depends on whether she has the ability to take it.
So Xia Rujin, a salted fish girl, bowed her head again for money.
It was late at night. There was silence all around. Leng Muhan finally looked up from his heavy work. As soon as he looked up, he saw Xia Rujin on the opposite side lying on the table, already asleep.
He walked over and looked at her messy scratch paper.
In addition to the individual words, there are also a few lines written on it.
"The 100th word! Salted Fish Girl, Rush Duck!"
"Carry your back to the uncle and go bankrupt!"
"Bend your waist for money!"
"As long as the earth doesn't explode and the universe doesn't ...... destroyed"
The green tendons in Leng Muhan's forehead were beating faintly. At this time, Xia Rujin woke up.
Her sleepy eyes were hazy, and while touching the word book, she muttered to herself: "Help Bengong get up! Bengong can still carry it!"
Leng Muhan: "......"
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Early the next morning, Xia Rujin got up lazily with her messy hair. She looked around in confusion, and it was still the earthy room.
She let out a breath and shouted in frustration. She dreamed last night that she had arrived in the country of rice, basking in the sun of the country, leisurely drinking orange juice and salted fish.
But it's obvious that I have everything in my dreams, but I don't have anything in reality!
Xia Rujin suddenly got up again.
No, why is she still sleeping? What about Leng Muhan? Why didn't you wake her up?
Originally, Xia Rujin was still a little sleepy, but when she thought about it, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She glanced at the clock, and it was half past ten.
Could it be that this perverted Uncle Leng doesn't want to care about her anymore?
Xia Rujin straightened up a carp, but found that there was an extra latest fruit brand mobile phone on the bedside table, as well as a bank card.
She picked up her phone, and suddenly the video call popped up. Xia Rujin was taken aback and almost didn't hold it steady.
She answered the video call, and Leng Muhan's serious handsome face appeared on the video.
"Up?" he asked.
Xia Rujin was dissatisfied: "Uncle, you spy on me!"
Leng Muhan's face was expressionless, and while dealing with the computer work, he said lightly: "I didn't spy on you, if you don't get up at this time, I will have someone dig you up." ”
Xia Rujin pursed her lips, took advantage of Leng Muhan in the video to turn her head and grimace at him.