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Chapter 152: I sold myself for 100,000 yuan 8

Suo Peiqia asked at this time: "How does my place compare with Si Chun's place? Is it okay?"

Su San nodded while looking at it, and said, "Not bad."

"You will sit here from now on, and I will sit there." Suo Pei pointed to a seat to one side.

There is a large desk there, and in front of it is a light blue, comfortable-looking computer chair.

Su San walked up and sat down, leaning on it, feeling very comfortable.

"Do you like it?" Suo Pei asked softly.

Su San raised her eyes to look at him, nodded and said, "I like it."

"That's good. I'm afraid you won't like it. I've also prepared many other types and colors of chairs, which can be changed at any time." Suo Pei was excited when he heard this, with a smile on his face.

"You don't need to spend so much time on me." Su San studied his desk and replied quietly.

Originally, she planned to tell Suo Pei that she didn't want to work here, but at this moment, when she saw what Suo Pei had done to please her, she thought that maybe she should try again. If it still didn't work, then let it go completely.

Xiaomi said that Suo Pei loves her. If this is the case, should she give him a chance?

If she forgot about Bu Fang Che, maybe Suo Pei could divert her attention.

"It's working time now. We can talk while working. Mistress, your monthly salary is 100,000, and you won't have any holidays." Suo Pei smiled fondly at Su San, turned around and walked into a lounge-like room in the office.

s room.

Su San followed him curiously, thinking what did Suo Pei want to do?

When he walked into the room, he discovered that there was a round table inside. There were some food boxes on the round table. Suo Pei stepped forward and opened it, and the aroma of food floated into Su San's nose.

She took a step forward and found that it was all breakfast. There were steamed pork ribs, shrimp dumplings, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and eggs and other breakfast items.

"You must have not had breakfast. Eat it quickly. Don't you like shrimp dumplings very much? Eat them while they are hot."

Su San was in a trance when he heard the words, and had the illusion of walking into a time tunnel.

She remembered that Suopei was like this in the past, preparing a sumptuous breakfast for her every day. Not only breakfast, but also lunch and dinner. At that time, she didn't have to worry about what to eat every day, because someone would prepare it for her.

But that beautiful life only lasted about 20 days, and soon everything returned to its original state.

Now seeing all that Suo Pei had arranged for her, she felt a variety of emotions in her heart. In short, she felt more sad than happy.

"Stop trying to do these things for me in the future. I am an adult, not a child. There is no need for you to treat me like a child who has not grown up."

Su San sat down and ate the breakfast prepared by Suo Pei.

Suo Pei also sat down, sitting next to her and watching her eat breakfast.

"I'm afraid you didn't have breakfast. That would be bad for your stomach. It's as simple as that." Suo Pei's voice was as soft as water dripping from his mouth.

"Have you eaten? I can't finish it by myself." Su San changed the subject, not wanting to look into Suo Pei's tender eyes.

"I've eaten. Mistress, you need to eat more, you're too thin."

Su San immersed herself in eating hard, but Suo Pei's caring eyes were always on her, and it was impossible for her to pretend not to see it.

"Mistress, eat some more."

Just as she put down her chopsticks, Suo Pei said again.

"I'm full." She said and stood up to collect the leftovers.

"Mistress, you sit down and I'll take care of you."

Suo Pei stopped her movement and began to pack up the leftovers she had eaten.

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