Chapter 22: The Slave Girl

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After finishing the papers, Kong Jingjing was about to leave work when the editor-in-chief suddenly floated into her office.

"Editor-in-Chief, you're going to scare me to death!" she said, holding her chest against her chest.

"I'm going to die!" she completely believed her words as she looked at the editor-in-chief's face and the two dark circles under her eyes.

"Is there something wrong with the photos again?"

The editor-in-chief nodded sadly: "So Jingjing, there is something to trouble you to do." ā€

In the evening, the sun had not completely disappeared, and the beautiful sunset stained half of the sky red. Kim Hyun-woo was tidying up the studio while talking on the phone with his sister, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, asking about her current situation. Suddenly, he saw a guest come in, so he hurriedly gave a few words of instruction and hung up the phone.

"Hello!" doesn't look like he's here to take pictures.

"Oh hello, may I ask, is there a person here called, Salted Fish Ah Jin?"

"Salted fish Ah Jin?" Kim Hyun Woo paused, isn't this his ID on the J City community network.

"I am, may I ask you what's the matter?"

Kong Jingjing politely put on the business card: "Hello, I am the editor of iResearch Magazine. Under the sunset, Kim Hyun-woo suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was really beautiful, and he couldn't help but look at it for a while.

"Oh!" Kim Hyun Woo came back to his senses, took the business card and glanced at it, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, our magazine wanted to requisition some of your photographs on the community network, because we couldn't contact you online, so we came to us. ā€

"Oh. Kim Hyun Woo looked her up and down, "And then?"

"For specific matters, please, please come to the magazine office tomorrow. His scrutinizing gaze made Kong Jingjing feel quite unhappy.

"Oh, okay, thank you. ā€

Seeing that he had no objection, Kong Jingjing smiled perfunctorily at him and turned around to leave.

"Please wait a minute!" Kim Hyun Woo hesitated for a moment but plucked up the courage to call out to her, she looked back at him in confusion: "Is there anything else you need?"

"You... You're beautiful!"

"What?!" Kong Jingjing looked Kim Hyun Woo up and down with disdain, his sincere eyes were all shallow in her eyes.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I Ā·Ā·Ā·Ā·Ā·Ā·" Seeing that her eyes were wrong, Kim Hyun Woo scratched his head in a panic to explain.

"Misunderstanding?!" Kong Jingjing swept her gentle surface, and before he could finish speaking, she screamed, "I don't think you're at ease!" and turned around and left.

Kim Hyun-woo's brain was empty, and he grabbed her arm in a panic: "I wanted to ask if you would like to be me-"

"**, dare to touch me!!" Kong Jingjing shook his hand horizontally, turned around suddenly, and kicked his lower body hard with anti-wolf techniques.

"Ahh!!hh

"I... It's just... I want to ask you... Would you like to be my ... Models..."

Unexpectedly, the beauty's temper was so big that he burst into tears.

Cheng family.

After dinner, Jin Ruiyin, Yoo Zhihyuk and Xiaohong were trying on the small pastries newly developed by Uncle Gao in the kitchen, chatting happily. Aunt Wang suddenly arrived and said that Cheng Chuwei asked her to hurry over.

"Aunt Wang, it's not like I'm going to clean his bathroom again!" she couldn't help but wail.

Ever since the old lady said she was his personal maid, he had been arranging for her to do things almost like crazy. Just like today, Cheng Chuwei seems to be crazy, she takes a bath six times a day, and every time she washes, she will be asked to clean up, and she is on the verge of madness.

"You are now Young Master Chu's personal maid, I don't have the right to call you, I don't care what he asks you to do. Aunt Wang glanced at her: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

Xiaohong and Yoo Zhihyuk on the side cast a sympathetic look at her.

Jin Ruiyin came to the door of Cheng Chuwei's room again with tools and knocked on the door: "Young Master Chu, Young Master Chu!"

No one in the room answered.

She sighed depressedly, and pushed the door in: "This hateful guy, let me clean the bathroom at this time, won't the maid rest, won't sleep!!?"

Definitely avenging me for shaving his eyebrows, she gritted her teeth and secretly scolded him for being a stingy guy.

"I want to kill you with a brush!" she held the brush, imagining that she was brushing him.

"What are you doing?!" Cheng Chuwei pushed the door out of the bathroom and saw her holding a brush with a stupid look.

She immediately put the brush behind her, put on a stiff smile, lowered her head and said, "Young Master Chu, I'll clean up the bathroom for you." ā€

Sure enough, this guy took another shower!

"Who asked you to clean up the bathroom?" Cheng Chuwei sorted out the bath towel wrapped around his waist and glanced at her with disdain.

"Not cleaning the bathroom?" she breathed a sigh of relief, she was about to vomit, "That's great, I'm leaving." ā€

"Stop!" Cheng Chuwei quickly grabbed her by the collar, "Who let you go again?"

"Since I'm not cleaning the bathroom, what else do you want me to do at this late hour?"

"What do you think?" he curled the corners of his mouth and looked at her wickedly with his hands around his chest, "what do you think?"

Looking at his expression, she gasped, this guy must be calculating her again.

"Want to see the fountain again?!"

Cheng Chuwei frowned, shook his head, and took a step closer to her, she subconsciously took a step back.

"Want to drink?!"

His brow furrowed even deeper, but he shook his head and took another step towards her.

"Are you hungry?!"

He suddenly loosened his brows and didn't continue to walk forward: "That's a little bit. He touched his chin and looked her up and down, as if he were looking at food.

What! Could it be that he wants to eat himself! Her heart trembled, and she instantly remembered the terrifying picture of a certain young master raping his personal maid in the TV series.

She gripped the handle of the brush, and if he dared to take another step closer to her, she would beat him up.

"Go and tidy up my locker room. Cheng Chuwei missed her shoulder, walked to the sofa and picked up his bathrobe, "I'll go down and eat something." ā€

Ha. It scared her to death just now.

"Before I come back, I have to get it in order. He put on his bathrobe and glanced at Jin Ruiyin, who was still stunned, "Tidy it up for me." ā€

"Good, good!" she nodded and headed to the locker room.

"Don't bring that disgusting thing in!"

Only then did she realize that she was still holding the brush, and when she heard this, she quickly threw it on the ground and quickly hid in his dressing room.

"Cheng Chuwei, you are a !! with a thousand cuts" Jin Ruiyin's blood pressure soared all the way in an instant.

In front of him, Cheng Chuwei's huge dressing room was in a mess, suits, shirts, leather shoes, and decorations were all over the floor, and the drawer cabinets were also scattered aside.

She doesn't have to sleep, it's going to exhaust her rhythm!

She's just a little personal maid, is it necessary for him to fix her like this?