Chapter 120: Wasted Salary

After all, He Nanjin's skin is really good, the back texture is clear, the lines are tight, and the complexion is as bright as jade, even if it is not the first time I have seen it, it is enough to make her a girl envious.

Seeing that his injury was not optimistic, Ye Yiyi quickly put away his other thoughts and began to clean his wound and reapply the medicine.

Compared with yesterday, Ye Yiyi's movements today were slower, and her hands were heavier, completely ignoring He Nanjin's feelings, or rather, she didn't want to take care of them at all.

And He Nanjin because of the pain of the wound, sweat continued to ooze from his smooth forehead, and a few strands of bangs were wet, clinging to the eyebrows and sideburns.

He gritted the groove of his back teeth, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and said in a calm voice: "Starting this month, I will settle your salary." His voice trembled.

Ye Yiyi's subordinates were stunned, and then fell into ecstasy.

She really needs money so much, which one doesn't need money to study, hire a personal consultant, participate in other skills coaching, and develop skin care products?

What the family can give her is very limited, especially her mother Wu Yinzhen has to bear part of the expenses of her sisters and brothers.

She can no longer add to the burden on her parents.

With this salary, she can support herself and share the financial pressure of her parents.

Thinking of this, the word "Xie" was already on her lips, but He Nanjin grabbed in front of her and continued: "However, there is no more now." ”

Ye Yi was a little stunned, and said in a daze: "Why? ”

He Nanjin's wound had almost been cleaned and bandaged, he examined it carefully, quickly sat up, got dressed, and wrote lightly: "I detained it." ”

"Don't keep asking me why, I'm the reason." As he walked towards the room, he said, "Remember to scatter the smell, if you want to sleep in the living room, you can do it." ”

Gave her hope, and then destroyed it with your own hands? Isn't that fun?

What bullshit maid? Don't do it!

Ye Miaoyi wanted to say this, and said it with backbone and integrity, but unfortunately, she couldn't.

Her eyes were fixed on the room he had locked in, and she wanted to burn two holes in it.

The grievances she had not suffered in her previous life are now almost made up for here in He Nanjin.

Sleeping in the living room? Oh, why! She'd rather sleep in his suite to answer him!

Thinking so, she vigorously pushed open the bedroom door, and the door "slammed" and popped into the door behind her, making a loud noise, which naturally attracted He Nanjin's side eyes.

He was lying on the head of the bed, flipping through a magazine by the simple floor-to-ceiling lamp, the light shone on most of his face, the contours were handsome, and the curvature of his eyebrows and eyes was beautiful.

He just watched Ye Yiyi stride in from the living room, and when he walked through his room, he said loudly: "Mr. He, it's late at night, and the mountains are cold, so it's not suitable to open the window." The hotel is equipped with the best ventilation system, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, the smell in the living room will be gone. Good night! I'd better sleep inside, I hope it won't disturb you. ”

He Nanjin looked at her back and the pair of slippers she was wearing, and suddenly flashed her thin but white back, immature, smooth, satin-like color, and body lines traced like a paintbrush.

He closed his eyes and felt that he must have eaten too much of what Ye Miao had cooked.

Du Yinger went to the school manager's office again this day to ask Li Chunsheng for help.

Since the video incident, she has come to Li Chunsheng almost every day.

Li Chunsheng is nearly 50 years old, a distant relative of the Ye family, and his family has a lot of shares in the college.