In the afternoon, Liu Pinwei and Xue Xue said goodbye, and Wenxuan sat in the study by himself.
I haven't been to work for more than half a month, and there are many things in the business that need to be dealt with.
He called the secretary and asked her to send important documents in the form of emails and handled them roughly.
When he felt a little tired, he leaned on the high office chair and looked at the time.
It's past four o'clock in the afternoon, and He Mengjie's email yesterday should have been sent.
He opened his email with a little expectation and joy, and indeed saw the email from a familiar address.
"Dear Wenxuan, when are you busy? School is about to start here, and you may be a little busy at that time. But I will insist on writing you an email, but I also hope that you can take a break from your busy schedule and reply to me.
Feng, okay? Bobobo..."
Today's email was very short, and I just glanced at it and finished it. Wenxuan felt that it was not satisfying.
He clicked on the reply and prepared to reply to He Mengjie with a long letter and tell her all his longing for the past half month.
At this moment, the door of the study suddenly rang, and the nanny came in.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Liu has instructed you to have a leg massage every afternoon at 4:30. I'll give you a massage?" This nanny was doing her duty.
Wenxuan had to temporarily put the computer on hold and let the nanny push it to the living room, and then start massage.
Wenxuan looked at the nanny's skillful skills and couldn't help but ask: "It seems that you are very skilled, have you learned it?"
The nanny replied without raising her head: "I haven't studied it before. I learned it from my previous employer's home. The male owner of that home was originally a professor and had a very good job. Later, in a car accident, he was disabled on both legs and could not walk, but he was very happy every day.
I need a massage. After I stayed with him for a long time, I learned to massage my legs.”
Wenxuan was a little curious when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "He can't walk his legs?"
The nanny replied: "Yes, his legs are fine, but it is said that he injured the nerves in the lumbar spine and could not walk anymore. He has a wife and a teacher, who is very beautiful. At first, when I first went there, I went there every day.
She gave him a massage."
"What happened later? Then you gave him a massage?" Wen Xuan was inexplicably surprised and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, after the professor can't walk, he can't go to work. The burden of life falls on his wife. In order to earn more money, she has to go to a training institution to become a teacher after work and earn extra money."
Wenxuan felt nervous when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask again: "What about later?"
The nanny looked up at him, sighed and said, "Later, over time, his wife also had some complaints. Later, when his wife had an encounter, they divorced. Now the professor had to
Move to live with his parents in his seventies and eighties."
Wenxuan felt ache in his heart.
The nanny smiled and said, "Actually, we can't blame others. Women, who doesn't like to make money by marrying a man, and how many years can you enjoy it. That woman is young and capable, and it's already very good to spend four or five years with the professor.
, you can't endure hardships all your life. They haven't even given birth to children."
Wenxuan's mouth pursed tightly, and his heart felt ache.
Seeing that Wenxuan stopped talking, the nanny suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing and quickly said, "But Mr. Wen, your situation is different from that professor's situation. You are temporary, pay attention.
If you exercise a little, your legs will get better slowly.” In the afternoon, Liu Pinwei and Xue Xue said goodbye, and Wenxuan sat in the study by himself.
I haven't been to work for more than half a month, and there are many things in the business that need to be dealt with.
He called the secretary and asked her to send important documents in the form of emails and handled them roughly.
When he felt a little tired, he leaned on the high office chair and looked at the time.
It's past four o'clock in the afternoon, and He Mengjie's email yesterday should have been sent.
He opened his email with a little expectation and joy, and indeed saw the email from a familiar address.
"Dear Wenxuan, when are you busy? School is about to start here, and you may be a little busy at that time. But I will insist on writing you an email, but I also hope that you can take a break from your busy schedule and reply to me.
Feng, okay? Bobobo..."
Today's email was very short, and I just glanced at it and finished it. Wenxuan felt that it was not satisfying.
He clicked on the reply and prepared to reply to He Mengjie with a long letter and tell her all his longing for the past half month.
At this moment, the door of the study suddenly rang, and the nanny came in.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Liu has instructed you to have a leg massage every afternoon at 4:30. I'll give you a massage?" This nanny was doing her duty.
Wenxuan had to temporarily put the computer on hold and let the nanny push it to the living room, and then start massage.
Wenxuan looked at the nanny's skillful skills and couldn't help but ask: "It seems that you are very skilled, have you learned it?"
The nanny replied without raising her head: "I haven't studied it before. I learned it from my previous employer's home. The male owner of that home was originally a professor and had a very good job. Later, in a car accident, he was disabled on both legs and could not walk, but he was very happy every day.
I need a massage. After I stayed with him for a long time, I learned to massage my legs.”
Wenxuan was a little curious when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "He can't walk his legs?"
The nanny replied: "Yes, his legs are fine, but it is said that he injured the nerves in the lumbar spine and could not walk anymore. He has a wife and a teacher, who is very beautiful. At first, when I first went there, I went there every day.
She gave him a massage."
"What happened later? Then you gave him a massage?" Wen Xuan was inexplicably surprised and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, after the professor can't walk, he can't go to work. The burden of life falls on his wife. In order to earn more money, she has to go to a training institution to become a teacher after work and earn extra money."
Wenxuan felt nervous when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask again: "What about later?"
The nanny looked up at him, sighed and said, "Later, over time, his wife also had some complaints. Later, when his wife had an encounter, they divorced. Now the professor had to
Move to live with his parents in his seventies and eighties."
Wenxuan felt ache in his heart.
The nanny smiled and said, "Actually, we can't blame others. Women, who doesn't like to make money by marrying a man, and how many years can you enjoy it. That woman is young and capable, and it's already very good to spend four or five years with the professor.
, you can't endure hardships all your life. They haven't even given birth to children."
Wenxuan's mouth pursed tightly, and his heart felt ache.
Seeing that Wenxuan stopped talking, the nanny suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing and quickly said, "But Mr. Wen, your situation is different from that professor's situation. You are temporary, pay attention.
Exercise a little, and your legs will get better slowly.”