After the white-haired little handsome guy named Wen Yuan drove the car into a high-end community, he stopped in front of a single-family villa, turned off the engine, and smiled flatteringly at the general manager, "Wen Yan, sister, good sister, for my sake today, I didn't even eat today and came to pick you up, don't tell Xiao Wu where I live now, he is too clingy!" Sister, please, sister. ”

The general manager raised his eyebrows slightly, not moved by the little handsome guy's plea at all, and only lightly put down a sentence of "look at your watch" and then pulled me out of the car.

Only then did I know that the white-haired little handsome guy was the younger brother of the general manager. It's no wonder that when I first got in the car, I felt that there was some indescribable similarity between the eyebrows of the two, but in terms of temperament, there was a world of difference between the general manager's paralyzed face and Wen Yuan's always very unserious ruffian.

I was pulled out of the car, because I sat on the long legs of the general manager nervously for a long time, so I was not used to the feeling of landing my legs for a while, and I staggered a few steps after getting out of the car. Seeing this, Wen Yuan teased me with a hippie smile, and it wasn't until the general manager pulled down his face again that he drove away quickly.

I laughed dryly twice and looked at the general manager a little embarrassed.

The general manager let go of my hand and entered a string of passwords on the side of the European-style iron door, and the iron door opened automatically with a "creak".

The general manager walked in, stopped again, turned around and glanced at me, who had never seen the world written on his face, hooked his hand, and said lightly, "Come in." ”

I immediately followed, and as I went, I asked weakly, "W-Where is this?" ”

"My home."

I glanced at the large swimming pool in the courtyard that was more than ten times larger than my antique house, and I felt a trace of imbalance from the poor class in my heart, and the words on my lips also had a sour taste, "I know this is your home." ”

"Huh?" The general manager paused, turned around and asked meaningfully, "You know?" ”

I pouted, nonsense, it's not your house, how do you know the door code. But I still asked sourly, "You live alone?" ”

"Hmm."

I sighed regretfully and continued to be sour, "There are no people from special industries who come here to ask you to make some extra money?" "I meant stealing, but as soon as I said it, I felt that something was wrong, so I looked at the general manager in a panic, for fear that she would see the obscenity in my heart because of my unintentional words.

The general manager's footsteps stopped completely, turned around and looked down at me slightly, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, "Of course I don't let ordinary people make money," her voice lowered again, "But you can come and earn." ”

"Huh?" I jerked my head up.

The gaze collided with her deep gaze, and my cheeky skin that had been in Xiao Huangwen for many years suddenly turned shamefully red at such a critical moment when I looked at each other, and I immediately coughed loudly a few times to cover up and cover my face, "General manager, that, I'm joking." ”

"Hmm." She nodded and turned around and opened the door, her tone slightly brisk, "I'm joking, too." ”

“……”

The general manager's house is big, really big. The furnishings in the room are neat and clean, mostly in cold colors such as gray and white, like the style of the general manager. There are very few things in the living room, except for Bing's sofa carpet coffee table, there is not even a TV, but it seems that the things in the living room are just for the guests.

I changed my slippers, hung up my clothes, and carefully stepped on the soft carpet that I hated to take off and roll on. The general manager took two glasses and subconsciously took the red wine hanging above the cabinet, but suddenly remembered something and looked back at me again, withdrew his hand, and replaced it with two glasses of orange juice.

"Sit down first." She put down her cup and turned to step up the classical spiral wooden staircase, "I'll take something." ”

I nodded and sat down on the couch decently.

The sofa was spacious and comfortable, with no creases to be seen on the surface, and there was nothing on the coffee table except for a few fashion magazines published by W&X.

I took two sips of orange juice from my cup. I suddenly remembered, this is a rare opportunity to enter the **oss house!! I'm afraid I won't be able to enter this kind of mansion for the second time in my life! Why are you still stunned, hurry up and take pictures and send them to Moments!!

I immediately took out my phone and quickly took a few photos to send to Moments. But I thought that the general manager didn't like to be released about his private life, and how to break it if he was accidentally discovered...... After thinking about it, I reluctantly clicked cancel.

But I really want to share this kind of show-off feeling!!

I swiped through the address book a few times and clicked on W decisively.

I:!!! You can't believe it!! I'm in our general manager's mansion now!! The groove is the kind of mansion of the domineering president in the idol drama!! Show you the photo [picture] [picture]

After thinking about it, I typed a line of PS on the back: It's just that there is no TV→_→ probably the general manager is a person who doesn't have much entertainment spirit

After the call, I heard the sound of footsteps coming downstairs from upstairs, so I immediately pressed the send, and quickly threw the phone into the bag.

At this time, the general manager had come down from the upper floor with a small white box, only to hear a loud buzzing and vibrating sound suddenly from her pocket.

The general manager was obviously startled by the sudden vibration, and his long slender legs hung above the steps, and it took a long time to slowly step down.

She touched her phone through her clothes, and saw that my expression was a little complicated, "You"

"Huh? What's wrong? I sat on my back and looked at her blankly.

"Nothing." The general manager seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, put the box on the coffee table, opened it, and calmly took out a needle from it.

Wait a minute.

What?

A syringe!?

Needle! Tube?

My face turned white in an instant, and my mind instantly thought of the torture and killing scenes of various perverted murderers. I had an epiphany, no wonder the general manager coldly let me into her house, I said, I am a stupid assistant who doesn't know anything, how can he let the general manager invite him into his mansion, it turns out that he is waiting for me here. I have long felt that it is not a good stubble for the general manager to have a cold face all day long, and it turns out that there is such a sinister heart under the beautiful appearance. I know, this mansion is just a cover, in fact, there must be a dark room, a small dark room, chains, knives, leather whips, candle oil, and a light jump...... Phew, what are you thinking about?!

"Roll up your sleeves." The general manager said lightly.

I shuddered, and moved back a few points without moving.

"Roll up your sleeves." The general manager saw that I didn't move, and said it patiently.

I flattened my mouth, very aggrieved, my eyes were hot, and I shook my head stubbornly.

Seeing that I was aggrieved, the general manager looked at me suspiciously, put down the needle, squatted gracefully on my side, lifted my uninjured arm, and pulled up my shirt little by little.

Her fingers were slightly cold, as if it was the first time she had done such a thing, and she looked a little nervous, she pulled up her clothes and prepared to get the needle again.

"General Manager!!" I let out a loud cry and fell to my knees on the carpet with a thud, grieving, "Please, please let me go!" The youngest one has an 80-year-old mother waiting to be fed, and a 30-year-old mortgage in his hometown waiting for me to repay. The little ones can't die! ”

The general manager was shocked by my sudden posture, and a hint of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, but then it became clear.

She gently hooked the corners of her lips and said lightly, "But what if I don't let you go." ”

Tears rained down in my heart, and I continued to grit my teeth and beg for mercy, "As long as you don't kill me, let me do whatever I want!" ”

The general manager repeated thoughtfully, "Really? Do whatever you want? ”

I nodded wildly, "Do whatever I want!" ”

"Hmm!" She nodded, muttering, "I see." ”

Then pick up the syringe, "Okay, I'm not going to kill you." Come, stretch your arms, tetanus shots. ”

I was stunned, and I didn't react to the meaning of this sentence for a while.

The general manager had already pushed the medicine into me while I was stunned, and she was moving quickly, and she was done before I could even notice the pain. Then she removed the needle and pressed the cotton wool against my arm.

The whole process is spicy and relaxed.

Suddenly I felt like my IQ was being bullied.

Red fruit. Insult.

The general manager pressed my arm for a while, and after making sure there was no bleeding, he took off the cotton wool and packed up his things.

"After the injection, you can't eat, drink spicy wine, drink strong tea, and don't touch the water until the wound is healed."

"Oh."

"The housekeeper left porridge at noon just now, and in the kitchen, go eat some."

"Oh."

"Go upstairs and pick a room you like, rest early, and go to work tomorrow at nine o'clock."

"Oh......?!"

My eyes widened and I paused, "Me! At! This! Stop! Cease? ”

The general manager calmly took a sip of orange juice, "Is there any problem?" ”

"Of course there is a problem! This is not my home, how can I live here? ”

"The driver is on vacation today, and no one will send you back."

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi back."

"You're hurt." The general manager glanced meaningfully at my hand that was bandaged into a dumpling.

I held my forehead, "It's not that my foot is crippled, I can walk!" ”

"The housekeeper doesn't come in the morning, and no one makes me breakfast."

"So let me do it?" I was incredulous, "This is why the assistant has to do this?" ”

"No other assistants. But you have to do it. ”

"Why?!" I had a headache around me, and I dared to resist the oppression for a while.

The general manager calmly put down the cup and calmly took out the mobile phone. Raised at me, then slammed it.

Then, my gruff voice came out of my phone very loudly.

――I'll do whatever you tell me to do!!

――I'll do whatever you tell me to do!!

――I'll do whatever you tell me to do!!

My face darkened.

Convex!!