Sincere hope. It's not as bad as he's heard, so bad... Everything is hearsay, not at all?

Perhaps, going there is really as the leader said. The environment is better than here, making money is faster than here, making money is not needed, paying any other fees...

Upstairs, the living room came into view. When I saw the living room, I couldn't help but stop and looked at the living room curiously.

But Sister Aoi said that she couldn't stay in the living room casually. Because the living room is where the men work. Without the leadership arrangement, the lady could not stay in the living room casually.

Other than that. He also told them to treat the men well. Because these men will make them live a good life.

And they will have to rely on these men for food and drink in the future. As long as these men are entertained well, not only will they not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future.

Moreover, you can also get dividends. As long as you treat them well, you will have a monthly salary in your account. Sounds pretty beautiful, but it's a beautiful difference.

But what's wrong? Leave the company where the photohadron is located. Now, have you been forcibly added to this company again?

It's as if it wasn't of her own free will. Although somewhat overbearing. Fortunately, there is no such thing here, so let people pay any membership fees. On the contrary, it saves her a lot of worry.

But why do these boys need their hospitality? Look at it this way. It's not like a teahouse, it's not like a tavern.

What does it take to satisfy them? And for those who eat and drink spicy food, there are also dividends, or monthly wages at the end of the year.

She is not greedy for any of this. At the moment, her main concern was if she entertained these men.

Is it okay, ask them for help. Let them send themselves to the factory? Or, just send it to a public place outside of the house.

Now, for such a closed place. She is extremely resistant, and she will immediately become insecure. It will feel that the house is a cage for losing freedom.

Even though the house looks big, not only does it look big, there are three or four rooms on one floor, but there are also two floors. And the rooms on two floors, still the same number.

Compared to the previous place, it is two or three times larger. Even though the house is much bigger, it still makes her feel very oppressed.

I always feel that my movement is restricted, like a puppy that has been locked up. Let the master beat and scold, or when he is unhappy, he will directly kill the stew and eat it...

Since it was stewed and eaten, no one would know about it. I thought that as long as I could get out of here, as long as I could get to any public place.

But where you see heaven and earth, there is no wall around you. That is, the happiest thing.

But now everything is still unclear, and she doesn't dare to ask anything casually. Sister Aoi doesn't let them stay, they don't stay here. so as not to offend anyone.

But when he was leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the desk of the rectangular line again. And looking at the rectangular table again, it suddenly seemed like something had come to mind.

This is the hospitality in Sister Aoi's mouth. Could it be that they can't serve tea and water to the men when they are in a meeting? Or distribute documents, copy forms or what?

Or yes. Cleaning the house, washing their clothes and cooking for them can't do anything. She can do this laundry, mop the floor and wipe the table, she used to do this job a lot. When I was in the dormitory, I didn't stop for a day.

But this cooking is really not her forte. When I was a kid at home, I never cooked. At home, it was her mother who cooked all the time.

Her mother cooked, and she just had to go and eat it to herself. Later, after going to the factory, I ate in the canteen every day.

I don't even have a kitchenware for cooking, let alone cooking. So she doesn't know anything about cooking.

Now suddenly let her cook, and no one taught her in advance. How can she do this?

But if you can't, make a few great dishes. How can you satisfy the boys who work these jobs?

It's a bit of a headache to think about, and I knew I had to cook now. In the past, when I was at home, I should have learned a few dishes from my mother. Not now, nothing.

Looking at Fu Meimei next to her. I found that these beautiful hands still have long slender and white nails. These hands, let alone such a difficult job as cooking.

I'm afraid it is. Even ordinary cleaning, such a simple thing. Presumably, she certainly didn't do it either.

Originally, I wanted to learn from Fu Meimei. After seeing Fu Meimei's hand, I found that this Fu Meimei was not as good as herself? It seems that it is still difficult to get the satisfaction of men.

Looking at the rectangular table again, an idea suddenly came to mind. If you want to cook this thing, you can't do it temporarily.

It seems that it can only be made up elsewhere. For example, serve the food and pour the water more frequently, or wipe the floor cleaner? Wouldn't that be useful?

Just thinking about it, Sister Kwai watched Zhang Xiaohua stand still. Zhang Xiaohua, who was serious, said, "Zhang Xiaohua, don't look at it, hurry up and keep up." ”

Hearing Sister Kui's call, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly turned around. Seeing Sister Aoi's unhappy face, I knew that I was too distracted. I was afraid that I would offend Sister Kui, so I quickly bowed my head and stood honestly.

Even if Zhang Xiaohua has already realized her mistake, she will stand up obediently. And Sister Aoi didn't stop, but then said, "Even if you want to be stunned, wait until you enter the room."

This is not a place to linger, I think the same question. Please don't let me say it a third time. Thank you for your cooperation! ”

"Yes" Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head lower, and she didn't dare to look at Sister Kwai again.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua stunned by her, she continued to walk forward with satisfaction. Then Zhang Xiaohua and the others were taken to a room.

This room is not an ordinary room, there is no bed in it. On one side of the house, there are two dressers.

There are all kinds of cosmetics on the countertop. And behind the dresser, there is a sofa for three people. As soon as Sister Aoi entered, she sat down on the sofa.

And asked them to sit down too, but they didn't dare. Zhang Xiaohua and Fu Meimei both felt that it was more appropriate to stand.

And Sister Aoi called it once, but she didn't call it a second time. She took out her phone and read it carefully. And there were two people standing, but their eyes were not idle.

Then see. Next to the sofa, there is also a small table. And then behind the table. A little further on, there are two clothes racks.

And on the clothes rack, hung with a hanger, full of clothes from two racks. Zhang Xiaohua glanced at it, and had no desire to look at it a second time.

Because at a glance, those two shelves of clothes look bells and whistles. There is no one color that she thinks looks good. The colors are too bright.

She usually likes plain clothes. So this dress is not her thing. She also wears it out, not in the style she likes.

What I didn't expect was. This Fu Meimei usually looks at Wenwen quietly. Actually, I like this hull and whistle clothes.

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't leave the eyeballs attracted by the two racks of clothes. The eyes can't leave, and the mouth can't help but talk to itself

"Oh my God! How so many clothes. How can there be such a beautiful dress? After more than ten years, I know for the first time that there are so many colors in clothes. There will be so many fabrics, and styles. ”

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