He Mengjie pursed her lips and thought: "Isn't this nonsense you said!"
Wenxuan hesitated and spoke again: "But Aunt Wang will leave in two days, if..."
When he said this, he cleared his throat, glanced at her face quickly, and immediately glanced at the ground, and then said: "If you can work as a nanny and a tutor at the same time, you can come tomorrow.
work."
He Mengjie's heart skipped a beat, and just when she was about to answer "yes", Wenxuan seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, and then added: "Of course, you do two jobs, and your salary is definitely more than the sum of the two jobs."
many."
As long as the salary is good, everything is easy. He Mengjie almost jumped up, having already forgotten the embarrassing look she had just been made into by that "red boy".
But she still remembered Wenxuan's previous eviction order, and curled her lips and said, "Didn't someone think it was wrong for me to cheat on my child?"
Wenxuan frowned and seemed helpless: "There is no other way, I really can't find anyone, so I'll make do with it."
He Mengjie glared at him fiercely. Look, a man with a poisonous tongue is a man with a poisonous tongue. No matter how long a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!
Although money was already floating around in her mind, she felt it was still necessary to give him a squeeze, so she tossed her head and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Wen. If you don't like it, don't force it. You
Don’t worry about me, I can find a job elsewhere!”
Wenxuan snorted coldly when he heard this sentence, and immediately said: "You mean a job like being an underwear model?" There was actually a bit of contempt in his expression.
Looking at his handsome face, with an expression that wanted to make people laugh, He Mengjie gritted her teeth. This man is not young anymore. Does he still talk like this in society? Why?
Will someone beat his handsome face into disfigurement?
She raised her head to meet his gaze: "What's wrong with the underwear model? Isn't that illegal? I earn money based on my own labor, is there something wrong?"
Wenxuan said with a cold and handsome face: "I just don't understand how the knowledge you learned in preschool education will help you become an underwear model. If you just want to be an underwear model, then you can go to preschool
What’s education for?”
That kind of tone, that tone, and that kind of look in his eyes that seemed to hate iron, instantly angered He Mengjie.
The fire in He Mengjie's heart started to surge, and the rolling words erupted like lava: "Excuse me, Mr. Wen, do you understand me?"
Wenxuan was stunned.
"You don't know me, so what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson here! Do you know what's going on with me? Do you know why I want to be an underwear model? Do you think anyone can live in a small villa and live a luxurious life like you?
Life? Besides, if I go to earn some tuition, does it insult my major? I am as good a teacher as I was in kindergarten. I dare say that I am much better than you as a father! I
The children you teach are all cute, polite, lively and kind! Look at your daughter again, she may be very cute in your eyes, but why doesn’t she go to school? Do you think everyone is the same as you?
, think she is very cute, right? But I want to tell you, not necessarily!"
He Mengjie's words were like a barrage of words, coming out without restraint without going through her brain at all. When her ears finally heard the last few words, she felt something was wrong in her heart.
She shouldn't drag innocent children into it, but this is indeed the truest thought deep in her heart. Forget it, just say it. She bit her lip and shook her head at the cute Wenxuan.
Give him a stern look. If you don't hit him hard, he probably doesn't know what kind of child is called cute! He doesn't even know how failed he is as a father.
Wenxuan was stunned, probably shocked by the "magma" erupted by He Mengjie, until He Mengjie's fiercely provocative eyes woke him up.
His handsome face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. He seemed to have finally realized that he had been choked by a girl. There was anger hidden in his eyes. His voice was very low, like the kind of suppression before an explosion:
"You mean, my daughter is terrible and my education is also terrible?"
He Mengjie felt inexplicably guilty. In her preschool education career, she had never commented on a child in this way. Because in her opinion, every child was an angel and there were no bad children. She had to admit that when he commented on his daughter like this,
It was out of temporary anger towards the father of the child.
However, of course she couldn't soften in front of this "venomous tongue man", so she frowned and nodded: "Even if it's not bad, it's not cute anyway..."
She blinked twice, staring at the darkening thing in his eyes, and prepared to bear his explosion. One person, one time, fair and reasonable.
Unexpectedly, the storm in his eyes brewed for a while, and suddenly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of sadness. Wenxuan suddenly sighed like a defeated rooster, and said slowly: "I have to say, you
You are right, I am a failure as a father, and Ting Yu is not very cute either."
He Mengjie suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief. Is this still the aloof and confident "venomous tongue man"? How does it feel that he instantly changed from "tall" to "short"?
He Mengjie shook her head, feeling a little dissatisfied with the idea in her mind. Although his venomous tongue was really unlovable, she felt that she would rather see him look confident and full of venomous tongue. This kind of "defeat" seemed to be shocked.
No matter how you look at it, his "rooster" expression doesn't match his clothes and the small villa behind him!
She smiled and walked closer to him. "Mr. Wen, how could you fail? Look at the house behind you, you are clearly a successful person!" She showed her white teeth, and her innocent look was comforting no matter what.
, "Actually, it's not too late now. You are so successful in your career. As long as you work hard, you will be very successful as a father!"
Wenxuan lowered his head to look at her and suddenly smiled. This smile immediately softened the curves of his cold face and dazzled He Mengjie's eyes.
He Mengjie took a step back and swayed, a little dizzy. She didn't know whether it was because of his face or because of the harsh sun.
Wenxuan stepped forward, touched her, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
He Mengjie turned her head and glanced at him, thinking that it was such a hot day that she had been "volcanically erupting" against the scorching midday sun for a while, and she was so excited. In addition, she had been traumatized both physically and mentally before. It would be strange that she didn't suffer from heat stroke.