After hearing this, Song Qing opened his mouth and asked, "That son, have you eaten?" ”

Zhao Yu smiled and nodded after hearing this.

"Mom, I've eaten it."

Song nodded lightly.

"Well, I've cut fruit for you." Song said lightly and put the fruit platter in his hand on the table next to Zhao Yu.

"If you remember to eat, then I won't bother you." Song said lightly, reached out and touched his son's head, then turned around and walked out in a good mood, and closed the door of the study when he walked out.

Zhao Yu glanced at the closed door and pointed to the fruit and said, "Come, eat the fruit, my mother cut it." ”

"Okay, then you're welcome, thank you." Lu Sheng said, took a fork and inserted fruit, and while eating, he watched and taught Zhao Yu the computer.

Seriously, Zhao Yu is a legendary genius, he can draw inferences from one another, and he will learn it as soon as he learns.

Because he has the ability to never forget, he learns everything very quickly, and he has only been learning for a long time, but Lu Sheng feels that he has nothing to teach.

At this time, Zhao Yu's fingers were tapping on the keyboard, occasionally eating a piece of fruit.

Zhao Yu tapped on the keyboard to write a program, glanced at Lu Sheng who was sitting next to him, and couldn't help but ask.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Lu Sheng scratched his head after hearing this.

"I don't plan to! It should be the same as before! ”

Yes, he also knew that Zhao Yu didn't need to study for a month at all, so soon his task was completed.

Just when Lu Sheng was thinking about something, he heard Zhao Yu speak.

"Do you want to be my assistant, with a monthly salary of 100,000 bags of food and housing, five insurances and one housing fund, and a year-end bonus."

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard.

A monthly salary of 100,000?

There is also a year-end bonus.

"So good?"

An abacus instantly popped up in Lu Sheng's mind, 100,000 a month, 1.2 million a year, and a year-end bonus, just thinking about it knows a lot.

And this is a stable job, if you have this job, then the family income is stable.

After all, my sister's medical expenses are a bottomless pit.

Yes, the salary given by Zhao Yu is not comparable to many white-collar executives even in large companies.

That's a million dollars a year! I'm afraid I missed it, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find this kind of job in the future.

Zhao Yu stopped his hand and turned his head to look at him.

"So what?"

"Of course."

Lu Sheng immediately stood up and bowed.

"Boss? Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity, I really need it. I haven't worked as an assistant though? But I'll try? I will definitely be available in the future, please don't pity me. ”

Why does "......" sound so obscene.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched? Keep tapping on the keyboard.

"So that's it? Sign a contract another day, and you'll officially become my assistant. ”

"Okay? Boss. ”

"Hmm."

……

After Song Qing walked out of the study, he saw Zhao Cheng standing at the door of the bedroom waving to her

"Come here."

Song Qing stepped forward and was pulled in by Zhao Cheng and closed the door by the way.

Song Qing was pulled by Zhao Cheng to the edge of the bed and sat down, and directly took the ointment and sat beside her.

Song Qing saw that he really wanted to rub himself with medicine? Shame.

"I really don't need to rub the medicine."

"Be quiet." Zhao Cheng said and directly unbuttoned her and pulled the person's clothes back to her wrists.

Sure enough, at this time, there were bad marks on her fair skin, and there were two obvious bruises.

He obviously felt very light, hey! Sure enough, his wife was too squeamish.

Seeing him staring at him, Song blushed lightly and stretched out his hand.

"I'll do it myself."

"No, I'll do it."

Zhao Cheng said as he reached out to unbutton her underwear.

Song lightly raised his hand to block his eyes? She still pretended to be dead.

Feeling the man gently rubbing the ointment on her, and feeling the temperature of his fingertips, Song Qing's body couldn't help but tremble.

"You, you'd better hurry."

"That's good." Zhao Cheng rubbed the medicine and lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her neck.

He reached out and pulled the shoulder strap for him, fastened the button? And then she pulled her clothes from her legs to her wrists? Get it organized.

Zhao Cheng held Song Qing's hand and pulled the person into his arms.

Leaning on her shoulder? Zhao Cheng rubbed her cheek lightly.

"Madame, you are so cute."

Song Qing's face is hot? She pinched her waist.

"Who's cute? You know how to bully me. ”

Zhao Cheng chuckled lightly after hearing this, and did not say a word.

"Not allowed to hug? Let go, I'll go downstairs, watch TV for a while, and then see what to eat. I'm not hungry now, I'm going to be hungry later. ”

Zhao Cheng did not let go.

"If you can break free, you can go."

The implication is to hug her.

This is bullying her little strength.

“……”

Song Qing used all his strength after hearing this, but his hand around her arm still didn't move, but Song Qing was tired enough.

"Whew, damn man, believe it or not, I'll clean you up."

Zhao Cheng lightly bit her cheek and said very seriously: "Okay, for the sake of the husband, he will not fight back and scold back." ”

“……”

"Big guy, do you want to be ashamed."

Song Qing reached out and pinched his neck speechlessly, of course it was very light.

"You are Prime Minister Zhao, you used to be ruthless and murderous in my heart, the first traitor in ancient and modern times, and now you have no perfect image in my heart."

Zhao Cheng held her hand and kissed her on the lips.

"So, does Madame like it?"

Like, this bastard man is too flirtatious.

She liked everything about him.

Especially the kind of serious, when she talks about love, she feels like her heart is about to pop up.

I admit in my heart that Song Qing has disgust on his face?_?'.

"No, I don't like it."

Zhao Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"Really?"

Song nodded lightly, "Mmmm, that's right, look at my disgusted little eyes." ”

Zhao Cheng narrowed his eyes and reached out to pick up a strand of her hair.

"That's it!"

"Then, don't blame me." Zhao Cheng said and grabbed Song Qing's waist, turned over and pressed the person on the bed.

Song Qing subconsciously pressed against his chest.

", Zhao Cheng, let me tell you, it's wrong for you to do this, can you still talk in a friendly way."

Zhao Cheng held her hand and imprisoned the person above his head.

"I ...... Hmmm......"

The bastard, kissed her again.

The man's kiss fell strongly, gentle and domineering......

After the kiss, Song blushed lightly and said, "You are so heavy, you can't get up yet." ”

Zhao Cheng clasped her waist tightly and imprisoned her in his arms.

"You, get up quickly."

The woman's voice seemed to be coquettish, which instantly broke Zhao Cheng's last bit of reason called restraint.

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips.

"Ma'am, is that okay?"

Song Qing's body trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the man with a deep face.

She knew that as long as she was the slightest unwilling, this man would never really touch her.

However, in the depths of love, don't you just want to have each other?

Whatever ever if, now she is willing.

Looking at his cold and handsome face, Song Qing reached out and stroked his cheek.

Song raised his head slightly and printed a kiss on the corner of his lips, tilting his head to the side shyly.

Is she willing?