Chapter 6: The Manic President's Sick Wife (6)
It's no wonder that he is sensitive, the man suddenly got so close, Su Meng thought he was going to kiss himself.
“... My dad said that you came here to let me work next to you, what kind of work are you going to let me do? He digressed and asked.
He also has no culture, his parents died early, he dropped out of school very early, and he didn't learn any skills, except for his strength, he can be regarded as a bodyguard for a lifetime.
Don't let him be a secretary or anything, he won't know anything.
Fei Yan touched a cigarette and lit it, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, his slightly narrowed eyes raised, swept over him, his voice was low, revealing a sexy strand, "I'll talk about this tomorrow, you go out." ”
Su Meng always had the illusion that he was seeing his body through his clothes, his stomach couldn't help churning, and he turned around and left.
Go fast. The man's inexplicable gaze kept falling on his back, uncomfortable.
Uncle Liu, the housekeeper, stood outside the door, waited for him to come out, and said, "Mr. Su, I'll take you to the room where you live." ”
Su Meng is really not used to being so polite to him, he used to bend over by himself, and his perennial low eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, which also smooths out his temperament.
But Uncle Liu didn't listen to him at all, how to be respectful and still as usual, and led him to a room, "Mr. Su, your luggage has been put inside, if you need to call me at any time, just press the bell at the head of the bed." ”
Su Meng really couldn't stand others treating him like this, so he closed the door in response.
The room was unexpectedly spacious, the bed was large enough to sleep three or four people, and the decoration and furnishings also showed the meaning of money.
In particular, the floor-to-ceiling window facing him has the best view of the garden outside.
Su Meng couldn't hide his surprise, like a person who had never seen the world, he looked around, found his voice and said, "I haven't lived in such a good room yet." ”
[Mr. Su Meng, do you like it? ] 】
Su Meng quickly came to his senses and nodded, "I like it, I like it, but it just feels a little unrealistic." ”
It's like a dream.
xx didn't speak, it thought that the new host would fall into this world, he was the poorest host it had ever possessed, and the most down-to-earth.
Su Meng accepted the memory of the original owner, and naturally used the facilities in the bathroom, took a bath, and lay on the big bed.
I haven't slept for a long time, and on the first night I came to this world, Su Meng thought back to the real world.
He is just an ordinary bodyguard, he can save some money he earns, and he is busy and nervous every day.
It's not like this, comfortable and comfortable.
It should be that Su Meng has never experienced such a comfortable life since he was a child.
Get up early and be greedy for darkness.
I'm so busy that I feel tired every day.
After recalling all the memories of this life, Su Meng slowly fell asleep.
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After eating in the morning, I was called to Fei Yan's bedroom.
Su Meng didn't look up, this was the instinct engraved on his body.
The boss's room can't be looked at casually, and he can only speak when he is asked.
After Fei Yan finished exercising, he took a shower and came out of the bathroom, with a bath towel around him.
His skin is the most classic bronzer in romance novels, his strong pectoral muscles and perfect eight-pack abs are envious, the smooth mermaid line is submerged in the bath towel, and the water droplets that have not yet dried slide down with his movements, which is extremely sexy.
His long, dark eyes swept across his lowered face.
Sure enough, the heart that was still restless and frantic just now slowly calmed down, as if pouring into a warm spring, which was comfortable that had never been walked through.