"Remember these, we will get along happily, Sang Xia." After Yu Bingpo finished speaking, he looked at her deeply, which made Sang Xia feel uncomfortable again. Fortunately, he turned around and left in an instant.
"Hey??????Wait!" Yu Bingpo had just taken a few steps and Sang Xia, who was behind him, called out to him.
"If I don't, you can call me Mr. Yu." Yu Bingpo turned around and said coldly.
"Uh, Mr. Yu?" Sang Xia found out that his surname was Yu. She hesitated again when she thought of the question she wanted to ask.
Yu Bingpo waited impatiently for her to speak.
"That's the one? I don't need to wash your underwear?!" Sang Xia asked him cautiously. She was still a little girl, a man's underwear.
Even if he beat her to death, she wouldn't wash her underwear for him.
"What do you think?" After Yu Bingpo finished speaking, there seemed to be a hint of teasing in the corners of his eyes. Sang Xia was stunned for a moment, wondering what he meant. Should he let her wash it or not?
The moment he turned around, she heard him turn back to her and say, "You don't want me to find another hourly job." After saying that, he went upstairs without looking back.
Sangxia's brain seemed to have a short circuit. After a while, the current passed through, and she finally understood.
"Hey?????? I won't wash your underwear for you!" For the first time since entering this room, she finally let go of her voice and shouted.
It’s so disgusting to wash men’s underwear!
Yu Bingpo paused as he went upstairs. He only paused for a moment before going upstairs again.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like the wintersweet that suddenly bloomed in the cold winter, giving it a hint of spring.
It's just that he didn't care about such a smile. The fleeting smile was like fireworks, it only shined for a moment and then disappeared.
However, this little woman looked quite interesting. In his many years of boring and boring life, for the first time, he felt that there was such a silly little woman who could spice up his gloomy life.
The little face downstairs once again overlapped with the little face in the memory. The sparkle in his dark eyes gradually tightened, and the heart that was deeply hurt and riddled with holes also gradually tightened.
Xiaotong, it's best not to let me see you in this life, otherwise?????? The tall figure suddenly became stiff, and regardless of the nagging of the little woman downstairs, he walked upstairs steadily.
Withdrawing her resentful and helpless gaze from the man who disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Sang Xia made a bitter look on her face, angrily closed the door to the room with a "bang", sat on the bed, and thought about herself.
gas.
This perverted man really didn't know if she owed him money in a previous life, so it was up to her to pay it back in this life.
Sang Xia's anger came and went quickly. She was also good at persuading herself that since things had reached this point, there was no point in arguing with him anymore. It was better to just accept her fate and do her best carefully.
Just do your job.
However, his underwear??????Eh??????just thinking about it makes me sick - she suddenly stamped her foot, huh, don't expect her to wash it!
After taking a look at her room, she saw that although it was just a small place for a maid to live, it was too luxurious for her.
All the furnishings in the room were also in black and white. Although it didn't look as warm and homey as Xia Yunting's room, it was still beyond her expectation.
Huh, capitalists are corrupt. They live in such luxurious places, but there are still so many homeless people in the world.
While cursing the evil capitalists, she opened her suitcase and put a few simple clothes into the wardrobe. Then she planned to visit the entire small building to get familiar with it.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I met a man coming down from upstairs.
Yu Bingpo was wearing a black suit, a white shirt collar exposed, and a gray tie. He had short hair, a straight nose, and a thin mouth. He was a tall and strong figure of nearly 190 years old, who looked tall and handsome.
Sang Xia was stunned for a moment. It wasn't that she was lustful, but that this man was so good-looking. Who wouldn't want to take another look at something good-looking?
However, when her eyes caught the ray shot by a certain man, she immediately moved away in a hurry.
She secretly cursed herself in her heart. She, who disdains any man, actually found a perverted man good-looking today. She really despised herself.
Huh, this man looks like a model from a painting, but he is actually very sinister.
Yu Bingpo stopped for a second, then continued downstairs, his steps steady, stepping on the stairs with his big feet in shoes, feeling that the stairs were shaking.
Getting closer and closer.
He has always been cold and unapproachable, with such domineering and calmness that cannot be ignored, making anyone who sees him want to stay away involuntarily.
The powerful aura on his body was more like a magical electromagnetic wave, surrounding her a few meters away.
Looking at the man who came to her in a few steps, she couldn't help but tense up, and her little hands clenched subconsciously. For some reason, when she saw him a few steps away from her, she seemed to be able to smell the cold breath emanating from his body.
She will be nervous and unable to control her own controlled heart.
People say that he has thin lips and a thin heart. This man with lips as thin as a knife is probably a cold-blooded man without human emotions. Otherwise, he would not have soiled one of his clothes.
, just like a devil, he asked her to make cows and horses for him.
Capitalists are really good at calculating. They always know how to get the maximum benefit at the minimum price no matter where they are.
A heartless man is really a bad guy!
When she thought of the bad nature of men, Sang Xia's eyes became a little disgusting when she looked at the man, and the trace of unreasonable timidity and fear was well hidden in her heart.
When Yu Bingpo passed by her, he didn't notice the little woman's inner feelings at all. He didn't look at her a second time and went straight to the entrance to change his shoes.
Sangxia looked at the bent man, and suddenly remembered something, and called him with a busy mouth, "That Mr. Yu?" She didn't know that his last name was this metaphor, not that Yu.
, seeing him looking back at her, he hurriedly asked, "Have you seen my mobile phone?"
That mobile phone is really important to her, not only because she has no money to buy a new one now, but also because it contains a lot of information and contact information of her classmates. It was a gift from her grandma, and she lost it.
I have always been very sad.
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