Chapter 11: Magma Eruption
He Mengjie pouted and thought, "Isn't what you said nonsense!" ”
Wen Xuan hesitated and opened his mouth again: "But Aunt Wang will leave in two days, if you ......"
He cleared his throat at this point, his gaze quickly swept over her face, and then immediately glanced to the ground, and then added, "If you can work as a nanny and a tutor at the same time, you can come to work tomorrow." ”
He Mengjie's heart jumped, and when she just wanted to answer that she was "willing", Wen Xuan seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, and then added: "Of course, you do two kinds of work, and the salary is definitely more than the sum of the two." ”
As long as the salary is good, everything is easy to say. He Mengjie was almost about to jump up, and she had already forgotten the embarrassed appearance she had just been made by that "red child".
But she still remembered Wen Xuan's eviction order before, and pouted and said, "Doesn't someone think it's wrong for me to cheat on the child?" ”
Wen Xuan's brows frowned, and he seemed to be helpless: "No way, I really can't find anyone, let's make do with it." ”
He Mengjie glared at him fiercely. Look, the man with a poisonous tongue is a man with a poisonous tongue, and when the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth!
Although the money was already floating in her mind, she felt that it was still necessary to pinch him, so she shook her head and said indifferently: "It's okay Mr. Wen, if you don't like it, don't force it." You don't have to think about me, I can get a job elsewhere! ”
Wen Xuan snorted coldly when he heard this, and immediately said, "You mean to work like an underwear model?" There was still a little disdain on his face.
Looking at his handsome face, with the expression that wanted to make people flat, He Mengjie gritted her teeth loudly. This man is not too young, does he talk like this in society, how could he not be beaten by someone to break his handsome face!
She raised her head to meet his gaze: "What's wrong with the underwear model?" That's not illegal, right? Is it wrong for me to earn money by my own labor? ”
Wen Xuan said with a handsome face: "I just don't understand, what kind of knowledge about preschool education you learned will help you as an underwear model." If you just want to be an underwear model, then why do you go to preschool education! ”
That kind of tone, that tone, and that kind of look that was similar to hating iron but not steel, instantly angered He Mengjie.
The fire in He Mengjie's heart sprung up slowly, and the rolling words erupted like magma: "Excuse me, Mr. Wen, do you understand me?" ”
Wen Xuan was stunned.
"You don't know me, what qualifications do you have to teach me here! Do you know what my situation is, do you know why I want to be an underwear model, why do you think everyone can live in a small villa and live a good life like you? Besides, if I go to earn some tuition, is it an insult to my major? I'm a good teacher in kindergarten, and I dare say, I'm much better than you as a dad! The children I teach are all very cute, polite, lively and kind! Look at your daughter, she's probably cute in your eyes, right, but why doesn't she go to school? Do you think everyone is just like you and think she's very cute? But I'm going to tell you, not necessarily! ”
He Mengjie's words were like a series of cannons, "suddenly" out without fear, without going through the brain at all. When her ears finally heard the last few words, she felt something wrong in her heart.
She shouldn't have dragged innocent children into it, but this is indeed the truest thought in her heart. Forget it, just say it. She bit her lip and threw a fierce look at the cute Wen Xuan. If you don't hit him hard, he probably doesn't know what kind of child is called cute! I don't know how much of a failure my father deserves.
Wen Xuan was stunned, probably shocked by He Mengjie's erupting "magma", until He Mengjie's provocative eyes woke him up.
His handsome face was so gloomy that it almost dripped, as if he had finally realized that he had been choked by a girl, and there was anger in his eyes. His voice was very low, as if it had been suppressed before an outburst: "You mean, my daughter is very bad, and I am also poorly educated?" ”
He Mengjie was inexplicably a little weak-hearted. In her career as an early childhood educator, she has never commented on a child like this. Because in her opinion, every child is an angel, and there are no bad children. Commenting on his daughter like this, she had to admit that it was out of anger for the child's father.
However, of course, she couldn't soften in front of this "poisonous tongue man", so she stiffened her neck and nodded: "Even if it's not bad, it's not cute anyway......"
She blinked twice, staring at what was darkening in his eyes, ready to withstand his outburst. One person, one time, fair and reasonable.
Unbeknownst to him, the storm in his eyes brewed for a while, and suddenly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy place. Wen Xuan suddenly sighed like a defeated rooster, and said slowly: "I have to say, your words are very right, I am a failed father, and listening to the rain is not very cute." ”
He Mengjie's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him in disbelief. Is this still the high-minded and confident "poisonous tongue man"? How did he feel that he instantly changed from "tall" to "short"?
He Mengjie shook her head, feeling a little dissatisfied with the idea in her heart. Although his poisonous tongue is really not endearing, she thinks she would rather see him full of confidence and poisonous tongue. This kind of expression of "defeated rooster" who seems to have been hit, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match his clothes and the small villa behind him!
She laughed and approached him. "Mr. Wen, how could you fail, look at the house behind you, you are clearly a successful person!" She showed her white teeth, and her humble appearance was also comforting, "Actually, it's not too late, you are so successful in your career, as long as you work hard, you will be very successful as a father!" ”
Wen Xuan glanced down at her, and suddenly the corners of his lips lifted into a smile. This smile suddenly softened the curve of his cold face, dazzling He Mengjie's eyes.
He Mengjie took a step back and shook it, a little dizzy. I don't know if it was dazzled by his face or by the scorching sun.
Wen Xuan stepped forward and touched her, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”
He Mengjie turned her head to glance at him, thinking to herself, such a hot sky had been "erupting" for a while under the scorching sun at noon, and she was excited, plus she had been physically and mentally traumatized before, so it was no wonder that she didn't suffer from heat stroke.