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Chapter 132

Lin Sa was so embarrassed that she doubted her values: "You... oh! I won't tell you anymore, I'm just reminding you that some people can't touch them, nor can they touch them. This is to avoid the embarrassment of meeting Wen Yan in the future. Shaoqing has never forced others. If you are not happy, then you will definitely have no chance. If you say this, you should consider it."

Chen Mengyao gave him a blank look: "Okay, okay, thank you for reminding me, get up, don't block my light!"

...

Forty minutes later, Chen Nuo sent Wen Yan to the villa area of ​​Baishuiwan. The door of Jing Shaoqing's house was hidden, but she still knocked on it.

Chen Mengyao heard the movement at the door and rushed forward like wind to open the door: "Xiaoyan!"

Wen Yan was a little surprised: "Yaoyao, why are you here?"

Chen Mengyao pulled her into the door and explained casually: "I just found a part-time job and worked as an hourly job here to clean up the sanitation or something."

Wen Yan felt a little sad. Chen Mengyao could have been like everyone here before...

She didn't reveal her emotions, nor did she ask again. She smelled the smell of smoke in the living room, so she walked straight to the window and opened the window.

Mu Tingchen suddenly coughed twice, causing Lin Sa's body to shake: "That... Tingchen didn't smoke."

Mu Tingchen leaned on the sofa and raised his hand to touch his chin helplessly. Is Lin Sa a pig's brain? Doesn't this mean that there is no silver here? It was obviously him who instigated him! He coughed because he really wanted to cough, not reminding him anything!

Wen Yan was confused, so: "It's okay... I'll open the window to get some breathing. It's okay for you to smoke, don't worry about me."

Suddenly, Jing Shaoqing poked his head out of the kitchen: "What's the smell? I haven't opened fire yet, what's burning?"

Chen Mengyao turned pale and she rushed into Jing Shaoqing's bedroom: "It should be that your clothes were ironed..."

Jing Shaoqing had a headache and quickly followed. Seeing the smoked clothes under the iron, Chen Mengyao reached out to pull them. The high temperature made her almost jump up: "Ah——!"

Jing Shaoqing grabbed her hand: "Is it okay? Stop worrying, I'll do it, you go out and play."

Chen Mengyao stood still and watched him clean up the mess with one hand. It was not that she didn't want to move, but that her hand was still held by him...

She thought of what Lin Sa said to her inexplicably. The more she thought about it, the more she felt the more dangerous she felt. She directly tried her best to shake Jing Shaoqing's hand away: "I will compensate you if my clothes are broken."

Jing Shaoqing was stunned when he looked at his empty palm: "Uh... I don't have much money, so you don't have to pay for it. It's just a shirt, just don't break the suit."

To be honest, no woman can resist a man like Jing Shaoqing. Even if you know that he is a playboy, you will still feel that his literary style is elegant. The inadvertent details fully demonstrate his gentlemanly and "central air conditioner". The most important thing is that he has the capital of a playboy and a scumbag, and he is handsome and rich, so even the carefree Chen Mengyao has a slut in his heart.

...

Mu Tingchen and Wen Yan came out of Jing Shaoqing's house at around 10 o'clock in the evening. Everyone drank wine during the meal, and Wen Yan was no exception. However, she didn't drink too much, but her face was a little hot and she was still very awake.

Chen Nuo had been waiting outside for a long time. After getting in the car, Wen Yan glanced at the extremely gorgeous villa under the night and suddenly asked, "Is Jing Shaoqing married?"

Mu Tingchen paused before answering: "No, but it's almost done. He has a sense of responsibility, so you can rest assured."

It is worthy of being Mu Tingchen. You can tell what she is thinking in one sentence. As a woman, her intuition towards men is very accurate, and in terms of perception, a man like Jing Shaoqing is special and absolutely attractive. She is worried that Chen Mengyao and Jing Shaoqing will have a relationship for too long, and some people cannot touch it, either.

In the villa, Chen Mengyao looked at the mess of the table and felt a little powerless. She had to clean up these before she could leave. For her hourly worker, it would be great to have a meal in vain, and she still had to do the job.

After a while, she put on her apron and started cleaning, but her mouth couldn't stop: "In the future, the clothes you changed will be thrown into the dirty laundry basket so that I won't look around. Also, if the company works overtime, I will not finish the work at home in a day. If I don't cook well, you will definitely not be able to eat it. Even my mother will scold me from beginning to end when eating the food I cook every day, but I can do everything except cooking..."

Jing Shaoqing looked at her busy appearance and felt a moment of trance. This feeling was strange. The originally dead home suddenly became full of vitality, and it was like the life of an ordinary couple, simple and unpretentious, but it was a unique feeling. Once upon a time, he had experienced such harmony, which was a very distant memory when he was young.

The gate of memories is opened, like a flood pouring.

The relationship between his father and his mother was not recognized by the family, so he could only wander outside. It was then that he had him, and his life was miserable. The same harmonious scene ultimately failed to match reality. His father compromised and took him back to the Jing family. Although his mother was allowed to enter, she was full of eyes.

It's ridiculous to say that my mother's hardships and sweetness were finally achieved. Until the death of the two elders, his father failed to resist the temptation and had another woman. This made him feel that the beauty of the past was vain. Until his father died of illness, his mother carried the entire Jing family alone. During this period, in just ten years of changes, when his mother was too busy to return home in the company, he was underage. He lived alone for so many years and was suddenly infected by emotions, which was a bit sad.

"What are you thinking? I've finished cleaning and my phone is out of battery. I'll borrow your phone to call a car."

My thoughts were pulled back to reality by Chen Mengyao's voice. Jing Shaoqing looked at the woman in front of her for a few seconds. Before he could do anything, Chen Mengyao directly reached into his trousers pocket and took out his cell phone. After calling, she returned the cell phone to him: "Okay, I'll wait for the car here for a while. What should you do, don't worry about me, I will help you take the door with you when you leave."

"Will that...can you stay with me to sleep? It's good to have one." Jing Shaoqing's expression was very serious when he spoke.

Chen Mengyao thought he was playing hooligan at first, but he didn't look like his expression. This was not the first time he made a request. The more times he often made people doubt his true intention: "Sleep? Are you sure you are not playing hooligan? Is this appropriate to say something like this to a girl?"

Jing Shaoqing seemed determined to do this: "You can open the conditions, stay tonight, just sleep, and do nothing else."

Such a request was too strange, and Chen Mengyao felt a little guilty. She had not yet fallen to the point of needing to do such a thing to support her family. However, after all, she owed others what she had, so she couldn't refuse too decisively. Including her father's surgery fee and the money for the last blind date, she owed Jing Shaoqing more than 200,000 yuan, and the short hand of the person was taken, that's what happened.
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