Mo Junwei never thought that she would do this. A trace of surprise flashed through his deep eyes, and he soon returned to his usual indifference.
"Qin Xiaomeng, are you tired of living?" He lowered his voice, and his words were still full of air-conditioning.
But he has that urge to laugh all the time, why?
"No, no! I'm not tired of living. Anyway, things are already like this. You will quit your job. Even if you don't quit, then Aya and the others and those maids who love you will not.
If you let me go, my life will definitely not be better than when you bullied me.
No matter how many times it goes by, it will even become worse. I am a young and beautiful girl, and my innocence has been taken away by you. My extremely poor father will not throw any water on me anymore because of his married daughter.
It’s a doctrine!” Qin Xiaomeng, the old god, was speaking clearly and logically.
"Maybe, if he knows that I have been ravaged by you as if you don't want money, he will definitely make some crooked ideas, such as selling me to a nightclub. Anyway, I don't want to take care of it. I have already done it now.
Can't live
Now, how can I have the time to worry about those things? If the sky falls and there are tall people holding it up, the most I can do is die. Who is afraid of who? Anyway, I am poor and cheap, and I only have one life left.
Why do you need it!"
She said so many words in one breath, which surprised Mo Junwei.
In his impression, Qin Xiaomeng was just a mistress who did not dare to speak out when she was bullied. She could only cry a few words. But he did not expect that her little brain without intelligence would be so coherent.
It really impressed him!
After all, how many more did Mo Junwei not know about?
"Who said I was going to fire you?" He pretended to be angry, but there was a hint of smile hidden in his deep, calm eyes.
This feeling was amazing. She had stepped on his landmine one minute, but she could hit his itchy flesh the next minute. It made him neither angry nor happy anymore.
Although before Qin Xiaomeng appeared, he did not understand what kind of expression state "happy" was. The written explanation said that it can be done by using three muscles on the face, but he had never tried it. In his life, except for
Dark, no other color.
Therefore, he thought that he did not need happiness, let alone the expression of joy.
But Qin Xiaomeng appeared, and she thought that a clear spring would slowly flow into his closed heart little by little. Then as time went by, and with the penetrating ability of water drops, she would flow through little by little.
His atria and ventricles.
That day in the bathroom, he really couldn't help himself.
For a normal man, if he encounters such a situation and everything like that, he will not be able to control himself and make mistakes. What's more, he... had already unknowingly accepted her before she showed up.
However, is it really as simple as "accepting her appearance"? Is there no emotion similar to love? We don't know the answer.
Hearing his question to herself, Qin Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "You didn't want to quit me?"
Mo Junwei half-closed his eyes and did not answer.
"Really, you really didn't want to quit me? Have you never even thought about it?" Qin Xiaomeng asked.
The excitement was a bit strange, making people suspicious. Is this girl really surprised that he didn't quit her, instead of forcing him to quit her?
Mo Junwei took the quilt and hugged her with the quilt in his arms. "Not only will I not fire you, I will also promote you!"
"Huh? Really, promotion? What will I be promoted to? Chef? Assistant chef?" Every time Qin Xiaomeng asked a question, she was thinking about the specific amount of the salary increase.
Wow, they must have been paid! The salary of those positions is equivalent to two or three times that of her maid!
Looking at her excited little face, Mo Junwei roughly thought of what she was thinking, so he said with a half-smile, "I will promote you to be my 'personal' maid, but... the salary will remain the same."