"Young mistress, why did you fall asleep here?" the head butler's voice sounded.
Nimolan trembled in shock, tilted his body, and fell directly to the ground. The chief steward bent down to help him: "My young mistress, you will get sick if you sleep like this!"
Only then did Nimolan realize that he had slept in the dining room last night. It was now time for the servants to go to work!
Oh my god! Ji Moxuan actually left her alone in the restaurant. However, when she thought about it, she had nothing to blame him, so she smiled and said to the chief butler: "I know, chief butler, I won't do it next time."
."
Nimolan carried her bag upstairs, and she heard the chief butler behind her sigh. Although the chief butler was very unfriendly to her when they first met, after getting along with her these days, Nimolan knew that
This is just a so-called show of authority. Since this is the first time I have met, I want to establish prestige for myself. In fact, the housekeeper is not only proficient in housework, but also a very nice person, thoughtful and attentive.
Nimolan found a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Just after she finished washing, the bathroom door was suddenly opened. She stood there wrapped only in a bath towel, looking at the topless Ji Moxuan, and almost fell back into the bathtub.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before, so why am I so scared?" Ji Moxuan couldn't help but sneered when he saw Nimolan shrinking back as if he was frightened.
Nimolan swallowed, did not say anything, and walked out of the door, bypassing Ji Moxuan.
But where to change clothes now? Nimolan was a little anxious and walked around, and finally had to go to the cloakroom to change clothes. But as soon as she took off her bath towel, the door of the cloakroom was opened.
Ji Moxuan stood there holding on to the door frame. Behind him was the golden color of the morning light. His hair was wet and shiny black. He said, "I want it."
Nimolan didn't react for a moment, his brain short-circuited.
Ji Moxuan repeated it again: "I said, I want it."
"What do you want?" As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Nimo Lan was dumbfounded - of course he wanted that!
Ji Moxuan walked into the cloakroom speechlessly, wrapped his arms around Nimolan's waist and held her in his arms, his big hands roaming on her back: "Of course I want you."
"It's morning now, please wait a moment..." Nimolan refused.
Of course Ji Moxuan didn't care, he just smiled gloomily: "You seduced me all morning, but you didn't let me touch you. What, are you offending my appetite?"
"I do not……"
"You succeeded. My appetite is very big now. I want to torture you severely."
The last three words made Nimolan's body stiffen instantly. She suddenly remembered her promise to Ji Moxuan and why she stayed here. Her body, which had been paralyzed by Ji Moxuan's touch, was stiff and numb, but something came from her mind.
You must cooperate with Ji Moxuan's signal.
Ji Moxuan felt the stiffness of the person in his arms and couldn't help frowning: "You really don't want me to touch you?"
"No, no," Nimolan threw away the clothes in his hands and hugged Ji Moxuan's shoulders, "Come on."
Ji Moxuan let go of Nimolan. His brows were deeply furrowed and his eyes were full of doubts. He looked at Nimolan closely, wanting to see if she was really willing, but he couldn't see through it.
clear.
It would be more interesting if she resisted, and it would be more passionate if she obeyed. However, her language was cooperative, but her body was resisting, as if she was catering to him and deliberately pretending to want what he wanted.
He doesn't like this feeling, he doesn't like the impure feeling.
So Ji Moxuan pushed Nimolan away in disgust, turned his back, and said in a cold tone: "It's really eye-opening. You're so bad at seducing men, why do you still want to rely on your body to get ahead? Nimolan, don't you think you
Is it disgusting?”
nausea……
Ji Moxuan opened the door of the cloakroom and paused: "What's the difference between you and a prostitute?"
Prostitute... Nimolan held onto the cabinet with her hands, her knuckles glowing white. She grabbed too hard, and the pain in her fingertips alleviated the pain in her heart a lot.
The tears that should have fallen were swallowed back by her. She said to herself: "Nimolan, he is qualified to speak against you, he is qualified. All he said are angry words. He is just very angry. Wait until he calms down."
, I have tortured you enough, and you can leave in peace."
When Nimolan saw the marketing department, everyone was having a morning meeting. Ruan Muhong stood in front with big red-rimmed eyes and announced today's tasks. Nimolan hurriedly stood behind.
Tao Ran happened to be standing next to her. He lowered his voice and asked, "Why are you here? I just called the roll!"
"What? I'm not late?" Nimolan was surprised.
Tao Ran rolled his eyes: "The marketing department always arrives an hour early!"
"An hour? Then I'm an hour late?" Nimo Lan knew that he was finished now.
At the end of the morning meeting, Nimolan followed Ruan Muhong in despair: "Sister Hong, um, I'm late today..."
"I know, you are the only one in the whole department who is late, how could I not know?" Ruan Muhong responded while texting without raising his head.
"I didn't know that our department had to arrive an hour early. I'm sorry. I'll remember it next time."
"It's not about arriving an hour early, but arriving as early as possible, and remember never to tell me next time, because I rarely give people a chance to do it next time. Finally, please don't explain these things to me here.
Regarding nutrition, learn more when you have time. Although you are nominally my assistant, I hope you can fully realize that with your current ability, you are not qualified to do odd jobs in the marketing department. I have finished saying that, there is still something else to do
"?" Ruan Muhong stopped what he was doing and looked at Nimolan.
Nimolan nodded many times before finally saying: "No more, Sister Hong."
Ruan Muhong re-initiated the text message and entered the office on high heels.
Nimolan's shoulders slumped and he lowered his head in frustration. He walked to his desk and picked up the basic information and began to read it carefully.
Time always flies when studying. By the time Nimolan looked up at her watch, it was already lunch time. She knocked on the door of Ruan Muhong's office and pushed it open.
He asked Ruan Muhong, who was still at work: "Sister Hong, it's lunch time."
"Yeah." Ruan Muhong just responded without looking up.
Nimolan blinked and sat back down with Kamin in his seat.
When the lunch break was about to pass, Ruan Muhong's office door opened. Ruan Muhong came out, saw Nimolan, and asked in surprise: "You haven't gone to eat yet?"
"No, Sister Hong, you haven't eaten yet. I'm afraid you might come to me for trouble." It means that if you don't eat, how can I eat?
Ruan Muhong raised a corner of her mouth, and the next moment she returned to her usual serious expression: "Smartly using time to rest and eat is also a quality that a good employee should have."
After saying that, Ruan Muhong raised his hand and left. But Nimolan had no time to eat.
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