Sitting in an armed vehicle on a mission, Si Nian, typing angrily with both hands, replied, [Because if you lose the bet, you have to work as my follower for a month. During this month, I will be your immediate boss, and you have to listen to me.
,Understand?】
After another two minutes, Ning Chengxu sent another message to reply.
This time it's shorter.
【OK.】
The resentment on Xi Nian's brows instantly relaxed. This word made him feel particularly happy, and even the corners of his mouth had a smile.
...
Half past six in the afternoon.
Ning Chengxu happened to get off work and cleaned all the three toilets left over the past few years.
He had never done this kind of work before, and his back ached.
He sighed and sat in the safe passage of the laboratory to smoke.
Under the swirling smoke, his domineering posture while smoking did not match the delicate and ultra-short maid skirt.
Anyway, no one saw him, so he pushed his long hair behind his back and his posture became more and more arrogant.
There were footsteps coming downstairs, but he didn't bother to pay attention and concentrated on smoking.
There were seven floors on the same floor, so he didn't believe that someone would take the stairs instead of taking the elevator and take the stairs to the sixth floor.
Not only did the footsteps not disappear, they got closer and closer.
When Ning Chengxu wanted to leave, the other party had already crossed the corner and was standing in the middle of the steps from the sixth floor to the fifth floor, looking up at him.
The two of them looked at each other awkwardly.
The man was polite, wearing scientific research clothes, and he looked like he was a young doctor.
He was dumbfounded as he stared at Ning Chengxu's domineering posture under his miniskirt.
When Ning Chengxu found out, he realized what he was doing. He immediately put his legs together, coughed twice, and deliberately made a small pinching sound, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman smoking?"
He had taken a disguise class at the Secret Investigation Service training camp before, and he was still the first in the subject, and he knew some simple transformation and disguise techniques.
With that very beautiful maid outfit, you really can't tell that she is a man.
The man at the foot of the steps adjusted his glasses awkwardly, lowered his head, "I'm sorry."
"If you know it's rude, don't leave quickly. You've disturbed my aunt's mood for smoking."
Her voice is obviously a high-pitched voice, and she looks like an extremely beautiful exotic beauty, but her temper is outrageously hot.
"Yes, yes, excuse me."
The man bowed slightly and raised his feet to go upstairs.
Ning Chengxu stood at the top of the stairs and stopped him immediately, "What are you going upstairs for? Go back, walk out of the safe passage, and take the elevator."
The man was confused by what he said, and some did not dare to look at his charming and charming face.
"Okay, okay."
The man turned around and left.
Ning Chengxu puffed out the smoke coolly and returned to his domineering sitting posture with a cold face.
After a busy day of physical work, I finally managed to take a two-minute break and have some fun, but something unsettling happened to disturb my mood.
He was thinking darkly in his heart, and suddenly I heard the footsteps from before running back.
The young doctor just now appeared again on the steps between the sixth and fifth floors, looking up at Ning Chengxu.
Ning Chengxu restrained his posture for a second, thinking that his disguise had been seen through, and said in a fierce voice: "What are you doing? Want to fight?"
The man looked nervous and took a long time to take out his mobile phone from his research coat.
Ning Chengxu stared at him seriously, wanting to see what he was going to do.
Unexpectedly, the man mustered up the courage to ask: "Um... Miss, I am twenty-eight years old. I am a biochemistry graduate student at Jinhua University in S. I have a PhD. I am male and I like women. I usually like to read books.
I’m not very good at talking either…”
Ning Chengxu: "..." Why don't you tell him your ID card here?
The man opened the WeChat interface of his mobile phone with trembling hands, and handed it over weakly: "I want to... want to get to know the young lady, can you... add the young lady's WeChat account?"
Ning Chengxu's brows were so tight that he could pinch a fly to death.