Chapter 19 Selling Art Doesn't Sell Your Body!
Zhuli returned to the bedroom and wanted to urge Jing Huaizhi to go back to sleep, after all, he was going to the company in a few hours, and the CEO couldn't ask for leave, right?
"Boss, go back to sleep, don't you have to go to the company tomorrow." She lay down on her back and was advised.
Jing Huaizhi was unhurried to tuck the corners of the quilt for her, and sat on the edge of her bed, his eyes fixed on her.
"There's no hurry."
His answer made Zhuli scratch his head: What do you mean? Do you want to sleep with her?
"Boss, I can't sleep when you look at me like this." Zhuli put the quilt over her mouth, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.
Jing Huaizhi still didn't speak and didn't leave, raising the corners of his mouth.
"Then you, do you want to sleep on ...... sofa too."
Before the word sofa could be spoken, Jing Huaizhi had already taken off his coat, pulled the quilt and lay down beside her.
"Good night." He yawned and said lazily.
Bamboo pear: ???
I'm trying to say that I sleep on the couch or you sleep on the couch, or you sleep on the couch.
Apricot South Cafe.
Qiao Jue sat by the window, as if waiting for someone.
After a while, a suave man in a black coat sat across from him.
"Manager Qiao, yesterday's incident is over." Jing Huaizhi pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses and was polite.
He leaned lazily on the seat, exuding an elegant and noble temperament up and down, which was really difficult to associate with the word hooligan.
"Mr. Jing, you're welcome, Zhuli is our department, so we should take care of it more." Qiao Jue's face was cold, and he was also humble and polite.
But this sentence fell into Jing Huai's ears and became: The bamboo pear is mine, and it should be taken care of more.
There was a smile on his eyebrows, but it made people shudder.
Suddenly, the mobile phone resting on the dining table rang, and Qiao Jue signaled to pick it up.
Then he hurried away.
Qiao Jue just walked with his front foot, and Du Jianzhou came in with his back foot.
"Yo, what's the matter, my daughter-in-law was robbed?" Du Jianzhou saw that Jing Huaizhi's unhappiness was all written on his face, and asked jokingly.
Jing Huaizhi put one hand on the back of the seat on one side and squinted to light the cigarette butt.
After hearing that Jing Huaizhi and Zhuli were in a contract marriage, Du Jianzhou's mouth opened into an O-shape.
After a while, he had an idea in his mind.
When Zhuli opened her eyes again, the side of the bed was already half empty, and she rolled over and closed her eyes again.
The next second, her eyes widened again.
He sat up quickly, reaching for his phone on the bedside table.
Three unread messages.
Qiao Jue: I will give you a day off today and have a good rest.
Xiaoxiao: I'm sorry for the pear, I blamed me for pulling you with me yesterday, I want to go and see if you can?
The latest piece of news is Jing Huaizhi.
I've got you covered.
Zhuli gasped, and was about to ask Jing Huaizhi how to help him ask for leave when a new text message popped up on the screen.
Don't think you're safe now, if you can't get another million in the last three days, I'll go to the unit to find you.
Even with a string of unfamiliar numbers, Takenashi still knows who the person who is texting is.
She lowered her head timidly, this time Xia Yuzhen opened her mouth to be one million, and Guan Zheng helped her to pit her.
But if you don't give it, Xia Yuzhen's character will definitely do what she says.
What to do?
Zhuli's mind was flipped and dizzy, and her chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy object and she couldn't breathe.
Perhaps there is someone who can help her through the crisis at hand.
Suddenly, her eyes rolled and she had an idea.
As night falls, the crescent moon hangs upside down in the fountain outside the villa, dotted with stars.
The wall clock on the wall pointed to ten, and there was movement in the opposite room.
Zhuli quietly pushed open a crack in the door, and after seeing the person in the opposite room open the door and enter, she followed in.
"Boss." Takeri squinted slightly, and a perfect smile appeared on her lips.
"Dad, why does Mom call you boss?" Jing Yuyu, who was sitting on the sofa, tilted her head and asked curiously.
Only then did she realize that Jing Yuyu hadn't slept yet.
You have to find a way to take the pomelo away, otherwise it won't be easy to play.
Zhuli's eyes froze, serious and determined.
"Yuyu, ......" she was interrupted by Jing Huaizhi as soon as she spoke.
"Yuzu is going to bed, it's late." Jing Huaizhi's long legs were folded on the side of the sofa, and he lowered his head and said softly.
Zhuli raised his eyes and looked at him with gratitude in his eyes: Boss, you are really a good person, a good person!
It's just that tonight Jing Yuyu is not as well-behaved as usual, she hugged Jing Huaizhi's arm and didn't let go, and insisted that he sleep with her.
"I want my dad to sleep with me, I don't want Grandma Li!" As he was talking, tears the size of large soybeans fell from the corners of Jing Yuyu's eyes.
"Yuyu is good, let Grandma Li sleep with you for another night, and tomorrow Mom will go and tell her, okay?" Otherwise, Grandma Li will be sad. ”
Zhuli walked over, half-crouched down, rubbed her head, and coaxed softly.
Jing Huaizhi glanced at her, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened.
It seems that he made the right choice.
Jing Yuyu nodded honestly when she heard Zhuli's words, and stumbled out.
Finally sent away Jingyu, Zhuli secretly sighed in her heart.
"Something to ask me?" Jing Huaizhi, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke in an idle tone.
Is it so obvious?
A hint of clarity flashed in Zhuli's eyes: the boss is really the boss, and even she knows what she is thinking.
"Ahem, there is indeed a ......," she said, and a woman's voice rang out in the empty bedroom.
"Huaizhi, have you paid attention to what your mother told you?"
"Pear, she is thin-skinned, you have to take the initiative, if there is no movement, my mother will move over to supervise you."
"Hey, hurry up and give birth to one while my mother still has the energy, both boys and girls like it, and I can also help you take care of it."
Suddenly, Zhuli's face turned red and white, and she quickly moved her face away from him.
Jing Huaizhi put down his phone and looked up.
"Tell me about it."
What else can people say about this......
The silence was filled with an awkward and suffocating atmosphere.
"I want to ...... with you Borrow money. The word borrowing money was bitten very lightly, but he still caught it.
Jing Huaizhi swept her with the tail of his eyes, and his posture was lazy.
"My money isn't that easy to borrow."
Zhuli looked up, as if she saw a glimmer of hope.
He didn't say no, there should be room for negotiation.
"I'm a businessman, and the most important thing for a businessman is profit." Jing Huaizhi casually lifted his eyelids, and looked at her with deep eyes.
Benefit?
Zhuli scratched her ears and cheeks, and she couldn't help much with things at work.
"Boss, I may not be able to help you with things at work, but as long as you open your mouth, I will definitely go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire!" She patted her chest and promised.
The man on the couch stood up and approached unhurriedly.
Bamboo pear has a bad feeling, and this feeling is very strong.
"There's one right now." Jing Huaizhi's tall figure blocked the light in front of him and teased.
Realizing what he was talking about, she crossed her hands in front of her collarbone.
"Boss, I don't sell my body." Zhuli shook her head desperately to refuse, after all, this article was not signed in the contract.