Chapter 120: Masquerade Sonata: The Sleeping Beautiful Boy
At this time, Dongfang Yanye was already lazily leaning on the sofa, with his arms spread out and resting diagonally on the backrest.
"How about joining the student union? I happen to be short of a handyman here, and I have a generous salary every month, which can just solve your food problem."
I saw Dongfang Yanye speaking lightly, with a gorgeous and elegant tone. His narrow phoenix eyes squinted at Su Ziyue who looked shocked, and there was a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
Oh my god, how did he know? Su Ziyue thought secretly in her heart
I am already eager to give it a try. I can join the student union and earn money at the same time. How can I miss such a good thing?
However, for the sake of face, she still cleared her throat in a pretentious manner: "Forget it, for the sake of your president, I reluctantly agreed, but can you advance this month's salary?" In a blink of an eye,
She looked weird again
Dongfang Yanye looked at her with a half-smile, and the warmth flashed through his eyes in the blink of an eye. Maybe even he didn't have time to realize it, let alone the big Su Ziyue.
"Sign this." Dongfang Yanye pulled out an agreement from the folder on the side and threw it on the table in front of Su Ziyue.
Su Ziyue picked up the agreement and looked at it carefully. It was nothing more than some rules and regulations that she had to abide by. So after reading for a while, she picked up her pen and started to write gracefully.
But she didn't notice the small words in the middle: Su Ziyue agreed to be Dongfang Yanye's maid for one month
"Okay, from now on you only need to help me sort out the documents or clean the house, and you must obey my orders." Dongfang Yanyan snatched the paper from Su Ziyue's hand, curled his lips with satisfaction, and smiled.
coquettish flower
Su Ziyue touched the soft leather sofa with her hands, and it felt really extraordinary.
So, I simply pressed my butt on it to relieve the numbness in my legs.
As for Dongfang Yanye, he just closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the sofa to take a nap.
Su Ziyue found it strange, why are these people so sleepy?
But his sleeping face is so cute. His long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on his eyelids under the soft light, his handsome and three-dimensional nose bridge is as sharp as a knife, and his sexy and thin lips
Su Ziyue suddenly remembered that these hot lips had kissed her many times, and it seemed that even she didn't remember it.
Suddenly, my face became rosy inexplicably, and my heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.
Oops! Su Ziyue, what nonsense are you thinking about? Stop it! She forced herself to stop thinking about those things that are and are not.
But my eyes uncontrollably glanced at him in his sleep. It is undeniable that everyone will be moved by this handsome boy who is like a god in front of him, let alone an ignorant and throbbing girl in adolescence.
Su Ziyue had an illusion that he was the sleeping Endymion in Greek mythology, a beautiful boy waiting for a kiss from the moon goddess.
But why is his brow furrowed? Could it be that he has unavoidable worries and sorrows in his heart?
Su Ziyue thought about people approaching him inadvertently. She really wanted to reach out to smooth his frown, but she couldn't help but reach out to him.
"Who?" Dongfang Yanye grabbed the little hand that was about to approach him, and then he opened his sleepy eyelids, but his eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light, and he scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
"Ah, it hurts, let me go!" Su Ziyue was surprised by his sudden awakening, but her slender little hands seemed to be crushed into pieces by him, and she cried out in pain.
Su Ziyue's painful cry woke up Dongfang Yanye. He quickly let go of his tightly grasped hand and saw that Su Ziyue's poor little hand was red at the moment. One can imagine how much strength he had just used.