Chapter 432: Nangong Qingchen's enjoyment
Song Jiu gently hooked his pale red lips.
A cold glint swept across her eyes.
She looked at Gu Sichun, who bowed her head and was afraid.
"If you're tired, then take a good rest, Gu Xuechun, don't get up if you don't have a good rest."
Gu Xuechun: "......"
She looked up in amazement.
looked at Song Jiu.
In my heart, an inexplicable sense of unease arose.
"I'm not tired now, I'm already rested, and I'm ready to clean it right away."
Gu Xuechun's heart trembled.
Jump up.
Song Jiu stretched out his hand and clasped Gu Xuechun's arm.
Press on the sofa chair.
"Continue to rest, rest until tomorrow, continue to clean and clean."
Gu Xuechun's frightened face was pale.
"No, I've really rested."
She wanted to cry.
Sit on a sofa chair and rest until tomorrow,
Her body must have been stiff to sit on.
What's more, she made an appointment with Bei Mo Feifei to choose the role of the female lead in "Unparalleled in the World".
"It's really rested!" Song Jiu said coldly.
Gu Xuechun nodded vigorously.
"From now on, clean for an hour, don't be lazy, I'll supervise here." Song Jiu looked at the clock, "One minute less, one hour more." β
Gu Xuechun's face changed.
Rush forward and put on black rubber gloves.
Messy cleaning.
She didn't know where to clean at all.
Pick up the rag in a haphazard manner.
Wipe it east.
Wipe it down.
Tabletop, drenched with water stains.
On the ground, the dust is getting more and more, piling up indiscriminately.
Song Jiu frowned.
She stepped aside.
Stared at Gu Xuechun.
"Alas......"
Beside me, there was the sigh of the cleaning aunt.
Song Jiu said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? β
Aunt Cleaning looked at the ground with a headache, "It's so dirty, I'll have to clean it up for a long time after a while." β
"You can find someone to come and clean together and submit the pay together, or, you clean by yourself and get paid double." Song Jiu said lightly.
Aunt Cleaning's eyes lit up.
"I want double pay."
Song Jiu nodded.
Her purpose was to let Gu Xuechun learn a lesson.
ββ
"It's an hour." Song Jiu looked at the messy front desk, "Gu Xuechun, from tomorrow onwards, you clean the toilet first." β
Gu Xuechun's face stiffened.
The body is tired and painful and faints.
The clothes, one black and one white, were dirty like beggar's clothes.
When she heard Song Jiu's words, it was like hearing the sound of heaven.
Holding a Hermès leather bag.
Fleeing for his life, he left Emperor Games.
ββ
Nangong Qingchen sat in the office.
He leaned back in his chair at a leisurely pace.
Erlang's legs.
Staring intently at the door.
He chose this office on purpose.
Face.
It was Song Jiu's office.
In order to be able to see Song Jiu more easily.
He ordered the desk to be swapped with the bookcase.
In this way, he just had to look up.
You can see Song Jiu's serious appearance in handling the company's affairs.
ββ
Song Jiu bowed his head.
Look at the file.
Suddenly, I felt two burning eyes.
Raise your eyes.
saw Nangong Qingchen's evil and bewitching beautiful smile.
She frowned.
Get up and step forward.
"Smack".
Close the wooden door to the office.
She doesn't like to deal with things when she's busy.
Someone is watching.
That made her feel dangerous.
ββ
Nangong Qingchen watched Song Jiu close the door in front of him.
Unimpressed.
He just likes Song Jiu.
No matter what Song Jiu does.
In his eyes.
It's all a pleasant treat.
Nangong Qingchen stretched out his hand and took out a cigar.
Ignite.
Curling smoke rings.
Rise.
He remembered Song Jiu's stunned appearance when he was hugged by him just now.
An intoxicating smile.
Smudge the rosy lip flaps.
Set against the delicate and picturesque facial features.
It's like a demon spirit who confuses the mind.