199 This is part of the work
"Then let's talk about work again......"
Hearing this, the girl's apricot eyes blinked, and the tears seemed to freeze.
But she didn't say anything.
Because the other party's previous reaction had already exceeded her expectations, another turn at this time made her even more unprepared. Combined with the influence of emotions, the smart little brain melon becomes a blank slate.
Xu Zhe waited for a few seconds and saw that there was no reply, and then continued: "If you really want to work with me, you can actually do it." But the word maid is so inappropriate. Otherwise, you can be my personal assistant? ”
Song Xingye took a deep breath, still unable to speak, but nodded vigorously.
The president's life assistant or something...... She's seen it in more than one romance, it's ambiguous!
Xu Zhe stretched out his hands and gently wiped them with his fingers. From her eyes, to the white cheeks under her eyelids, to the corners of her mouth with faint dimples, all the places stained with tears were taken care of by his fingers. Rubbing it like this, he suddenly felt that this little face was exceptionally well-behaved and cute.
is like a snow lotus that is difficult to approach in the eyes of others, but at this time she is held in her hand and caress at will. The shell of Gao Leng has long been shattered, and only the delicate petals remain.
Well, I have to say that the feel is indeed delicate. Wait, isn't it a bit too much to help people wipe their tears?
Xu Zhe, who was almost addicted to it, realized that something was wrong and quickly withdrew his hands.
Fortunately, at this time, Song Xingye's tears stopped flowing. It's just that when she came back to her senses and pursed her lips, it was still a bit of a pity - how nice would it be if he touched it more?
Xu Zhe cleared his throat and tried to bring the atmosphere between the two back on track with a more serious topic: "Okay, then I will understand that you agree to this offer." But I have to talk about the treatment first. The probationary period is 1,000 yuan a month......"
Before he finished speaking, Song Xingye interrupted: "I don't want so much." That's my dad's salary, and he'll help you with the formalities and help you contact the outsourcing, and those jobs are worth a thousand dollars. I'm only going to help you with the housework right now, and I don't have much experience. ”
Xu Zhe asked rhetorically: "Then how much do you think a month is more appropriate?" ”
Song Xingye thought about it, and finally laughed: "Three hundred yuan a month, and then the probation period is three years, which is our entire high school stage." ”
Xu Zhe: "It's only 300 a month, isn't that about the same as your previous pocket money?" ”
Song Xingye smiled and said, "That's enough." I'm very satisfied with the pocket money I used to have, and I don't want more. I recently read a book, The Beheaded Queen. There's a quote in the book that says she was too young at the time......"
"I don't know all the gifts given by fate, and the price has already been secretly marked."
Xu Zhe didn't read that book, but after a few years, this sentence will become more and more famous, so that people who don't know the title of the book will brush it up more than once.
And Song Xingye was pleasantly surprised at this time, and he had a feeling of finding the sound. But after thinking about it again, I felt that it should be taken for granted. If there is a boy in this world who can resonate with him, then there is no doubt that it must be him.
The girl smiled even more happily, and said, "So I don't want to take too much salary from you, as long as I get my fair share." ”
Xu Zhe: "But even so, three hundred a month is too little, right?" ”
Song Xingye shook his head: "It's quite a lot." If you think about it, I have to study hard and can't live outside like you. I only leave school on weekends to do the job of an assistant. The only days of the month when there are weekends are working days, and the salary must be much less. ”
Xu Zhe: "The probation period ......"
Song Xingye: "If we can't go to college together, what's the point of turning a regular?" Again, I only want what I deserve, and the rest depends on my efforts. ”
The girl's expression was a little more restrained, and her tone was quite solemn and serious.
Seeing this, Xu Zhe no longer tried to change her treatment, but just sighed: "Why don't you all need money one by one......"
Song Xingye was a little nervous.
It is known that Tang Lingfei has no reason to be 'hired', so who does he mean by 'you'? Except for himself, that is Shen Lan?
Don't want money, of course, because you want more. That's nothing compared to the real goal.
But when Song Xingye thought of this, he was only slightly nervous. After all, Shen Lan also likes him, didn't she already know about it? Rivals in love are already in place, and this is inevitable.
So, what do you do now?
Song Xingye realized that the words he had thought of before didn't seem to need to be invalidated. Because Xu Zhe dragged the topic back again, some methods could be used again.
The girl patted her chest lightly and calmed her emotions. The mere thought of what she was going to say later made her feel ashamed to want to burrow into the cracks in the ground. But it's also something that has to be faced, and it's part of the job!
Of course, Xu Zhe didn't think about her mental activities, but said, "Then let's go, I'll send you home first." ”
He was about to turn around and take a step, but he found that the corner of his clothes was grabbed by a small hand.
The girl's face flushed, and she stared at him quietly.
This scene is familiar...... Wait, before Tang Lingfei called her brother today, she seemed to behave similarly?
Xu Zhe, who realized this, suddenly became nervous again.
Song Xingye gently tugged at the corner of his clothes again, his mouth moved slightly, and he seemed to say something. But because the volume is so low, no one can hear it clearly.
So Xu Zhe asked, "What did you say?" ”
The girl stared at him and spoke again. And this time, he finally heard it clearly.
"The host ......"
When he heard the soft call, Xu Zhe felt that fortunately he had been a little mentally prepared today, and the temperature at night had dropped. Otherwise, I will definitely have to be sprouted with blood.
But he immediately felt that this kind of title was a bit too much compared to 'brother' and 'elder brother', and it was necessary to correct it.
So Xu Zhe said: "Didn't we say okay? Not a maid, it's an assistant. So you shouldn't call me that. ”
Song Xingye tilted his head: "Then what should I call it?" Boss? ”
Xu Zhe: "The boss can also add a general manager after Xu." ”
But Song Xingye stuck out his little tongue and smiled slyly: "I know you're worried about being heard by others. Don't worry, as long as there is someone next to me, I will call you Xu Zhe, and I will never show my stuffing. But when it's just the two of us...... The boss or Mr. Xu feels too strange. ”
Xu Zhe: "Isn't it weird that you call that?" ”
However, the next moment, Song Xingye still said like this: "Do you think it's bad, master?" ”
Xu Zhe: "......"
The innocent girl who blushes and shouts her master is a little too lethal.
So he had to bend down a little and put his hands in his trouser pockets before he got back up straight. Fortunately, Song Xingye was not aware of this detail at all.
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Let's try it first, there shouldn't be a problem with such a simple description, right?
(End of chapter)