"I'm afraid, my shoes will dirty your floor!" Aijia's face flushed slightly, and she smiled awkwardly.

"Let's put on a shoe cover!" The lady then threw a pair of shoe covers in front of Ai Jia, and her tone was obviously unfriendly, "What shoes to take off, who knows if you have smelly feet?" ”

Although these words are really hard to hear, Ai Jia still politely picked up the shoe cover on the ground, and put it on the shoe with a smile, for work, in order to reduce her mother's burden, no matter how hard it is, she can bear it, not to mention, these are just trivial things!

"Come in!" After putting on the shoe covers, the lady turned around and walked into the living room, and said lazily: "Be careful, don't step on my famous brand floor!" ”

Ai Jia cautiously followed the lady in, her steps were very light, almost on tiptoe.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how harsh the master here is, she will not give up this opportunity!

"Sit down!" The lady instructed the servant to bring a chair to Aga, and she sat down on the soft sofa, and she said in a very impatient tone.

"Thank you!" Although it was very uncomfortable, Ai Jia still said thank you very politely before sitting down.

"What school did you attend?" The lady lit a cigarette and smoked it, she looked at Ai Jia with ill intentions and asked directly.

"I used to be at Triumph High School, and now I'm transferring to Shengying!" Ai Jia replied honestly.

"Are you talking about the College of Saint-Engling?" The lady was really surprised to hear the word Shengying from Aijia's mouth, she looked up and down Aijia's dirty school uniform in disbelief, obviously not believing, "Are you sure you are studying at Shengying Academy?" ”

"Yes! Aunt! Aija smiled and nodded.

"It's strange~" The lady couldn't help but sneer, "Will there be any students from Shengying Academy who need to come out to work?" Are you kidding me? And you don't look like you have the money to afford to go to English! ”

Ai Jia pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly, she knew that the master in front of her looked down on her, but she still chose to be silent.

"How many levels of English have you passed?" The lady continued to ask nonchalantly.

"I almost taught my English on my own, so I didn't pass a grade!" Ai Jia buried her head and replied very unconfidently.

"What? Haven't passed the grade? The lady's eyes were about to pop out in anger, "Then why are you here for an interview?" The English tutor I want to hire must have passed English level 6 or above! ”

"I ...... Yes, I'm sorry! Aijia suddenly became incoherent, she didn't know what to say, she could only choose to apologize.

"Get out of here!" The noble lady was so angry that her whole face with heavy makeup became distorted, and she blurted out ugly words, "I don't have the ability to apply for a tutor, and I don't look at my virtues, don't teach my son badly!" ”

"Auntie, goodbye!" Silently holding back the tears that reached her eyes, Ai Jia still chose to bow politely before silently exiting the room.

As soon as she left the room, the lady slammed the door shut, and Ai Jia vaguely heard her whispering sarcastically inside: "I want to apply for an English tutor with this virtue, and I don't want to see if I am qualified enough!" ”

With a blink of an eye, Ai Jia raised her head, took a deep breath, turned around, and prepared to leave here.

"Dead girl, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came, startling Ai Jia. She couldn't help but look straight ahead, and less than 2 meters away, Bingchen stood with an indifferent face.

"It's none of your business!" Snorting, Ai Jia chose to answer with the same indifference.

After speaking, she dragged her tired legs and prepared to leave over Bingchen.

"Follow me!" Who knew that Bingchen suddenly grabbed Ai Jia's hand, still with such a cold expression, like a robot, so indifferent and ruthless, he quickly rang the doorbell of the noble lady's house.

What Bingchen did was something Ai Jia never expected!

Before Ai Jia could push away Bingchen's big hand, the door on the opposite side opened again.

"Why are you back again?" The lady was a little surprised when she saw Bingchen, but after seeing Ai Jia, her face showed disdain and contempt.

"I'm ......," Aija tried to explain, in fact, she was planning to leave!

"Listen up!" It's just that Bingchen's indifferent voice interrupted her words again, and he looked at the noble lady coldly, "She is my woman, and no one is qualified to look down on her!" ”

"Bingchen, she's your woman? Did I hear me right? Listening to the lady's tone, it seems that she and Bingchen know each other.

"That's right!" didn't look at Ai Jia squarely, but he felt very sorry for her, Bingchen squinted at the lady coldly, "Please remember in the future, she is my Bingchen's woman!" ”

After speaking, he once again dragged Ai Jia on his own initiative and left arrogantly.

Seeing that Bingchen was leaving, the lady hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed Grandma Bingchen's number, "Hey, Grandma Bing?" There's one thing I think you'd be interested in knowing......"

……

"Let go of me!" It wasn't until she left the building and walked onto the crowded street that Ai Jia suddenly came back to her senses, she didn't appreciate Bingchen's kindness at all, but broke free from his big hand in disgust.

"Dead girl, shut up for me!" Bingchen's tone was even more disdainful and indifferent, "Do you think I want to come to you?" ”

"I don't need to!" Her nose suddenly became sore, but Ai Jia still stubbornly raised her head and glared at Bingchen, "I don't need you to come to me, Bingchen, I don't want to have anything to do with you, I am not a person of the same world with you at all, you obviously hate me so much, why do you still come to me?" Why? ”

"Shut up!" Bingchen's face became even more ugly.

In fact, he didn't understand why he came to Ai Jia for no reason, could it really be just to help Nan Jinfeng? But why, there is an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart? Why, seeing Aijia's blue nose and swollen face, she felt so irritable and distressed?

"Bastard, demon, if I don't shut up, I'm going to say it!" Ai Jia became more and more excited, and she didn't care about being on the street, so she pointed at Bingchen and scolded loudly: "Do you think you are amazing? Help me if you want to help me, throw me down if you want to throw me down, I'm not your toy, not your doll, please, get out of here! Good no good? ”

Some passers-by couldn't help but look back at them a few more times after hearing Ai Jia's scolding.

"Again, shut up!" Bingchen has never been so embarrassed, and has never been scolded so loudly by a poor girl pointing her nose on the street, not to mention, this girl is still an ugly duckling who has been abandoned, or an ugly duckling who has been abandoned and sticks to others with a dead face.

Therefore, Ai Jia has seriously touched Bingchen's bottom line, the lowest and lowest bottom line!