"Second Young Master, you can leave these things to me."
"Assistant Sun, you talk a lot today." Song Zixuan smiled and patted Assistant Sun on the shoulder, "Don't always keep a straight face in the future. You have to know that as a boss, I see that my subordinates are better than me."
Being cool is a very unpleasant thing.”
Assistant Sun did not speak anymore.
"For your boss, I will watch her carefully, and don't forget what I told you." After Song Zixuan explained this, he put on his huge black sunglasses and walked straight into the ticket gate.
After watching Song Zixuan leave, Special Assistant Sun took out his mobile phone
"Miss Wen?"
"Mr. Sun?"
"Second Young Master, if I need to trouble you, please come over."
"It's rare. Sometimes the Second Young Master troubles me. Okay, I'll come right away."
Special Assistant Sun hung up the phone and looked at the boarding gate in trance.
Second Young Master, are you in love with Zhong Zhenzhen?
If you really like her, why do you torture her?
…
On the second day, while Zhong Zhenzhen was still sleeping, a woman had already pulled the quilt off her body.
"What time is it? Are you still sleeping?"
Zhong Zhenzhen opened his sleepy eyes, and the outline of the woman in front of him slowly appeared in his pupils.
"Zhang Ma!" Zhong Zhenzhen shouted. Who can explain why a strange woman appeared in her room?
Zhang's mother ran up, opened the door, and asked nervously: "What happened?"
"As a lady, you must not scream under any circumstances." Wen Qingqing turned around elegantly and said to Zhang's mother, "You can go down now, leave this place to me."
Zhang Ma glanced at the two of them and made sure that nothing serious happened before leaving the room.
"Who are you?" Zhong Zhenzhen asked
"My name is Wen Qingqing, and I will be your teacher this week." Wen Qingqing looked at Zhong Zhenzhen, who was still lying on the bed, expressionlessly, "Now, get up right now."
She turned out to be the woman who had the best chance of standing next to Song Zixuan. Now she could never imagine that the woman who could spend the night in Song Zixuan's house was like this.
Beautiful, good, pretty. Song Zixuan couldn't be so bad that just because she was beautiful, he kept her and asked her to teach her social etiquette. These were upper class matters, what did they have to do with this woman?