dhibooks Chapter 14 14
Chapter 14 14
Su Shile was worried about whether his newly opened milk tea shop could afford the salary of a gold medal bodyguard.
It stands to reason that veterans who change jobs will also have an iron rice bowl allocated by the state, which is worth a lot of money.
Su Shile thought that it would take a lot of talking and talking to persuade someone to become a personal bodyguard, or... really not possible... persuading someone to work part-time to earn extra money.
Jing Xuyang offered not to pay.
Su Shile didn't know the other party's hidden thoughts, and nodded repeatedly, "That's it."
Food and lodging is included without salary, and I got a bodyguard with explosive force value.
He got a great deal!
The little stingy Su Shile, after confirming again and again that Jing Xuyang would not regret it, went to work in the kitchen happily.
The business on the first day was much better than expected, and Su Shile was ready to take advantage of the victory and pursue it—launching the popular red bean pearl milk tea.
Mainly because he was also hungry.
Su Shile scalded the sweet potato flour with hot water, and rubbed the pearl balls clumsily. He couldn't buy brown sugar, so he had to use brown sugar instead. After boiling the pearls in sugar water, he added hot milk and black tea that had been boiled in advance.
In less than half an hour, three cups of red bean pearl milk tea were freshly baked.
While Su Shile was holding a cup and waiting to cool down, Jing Xuyang also got into the small kitchen, looking eagerly at his freshly baked pearl milk tea.
Thinking of the "food and lodging included" just mentioned, Su Shile consciously handed over a cup.
Jing Xuyang's stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit. It was obviously the third cup of milk tea today, and he drank it at an unabated speed.
Su Shile tried to taste the sweetness, the cup in his hand had already bottomed out.
Jing Xuyang took aim at the only cup left in the kitchen.
This time, Su Shile hesitated.
Jing Xuyang will drink the fourth cup again. Although it is self-cooked pearl milk tea, the ingredients are very healthy, but milk tea is both sugar and milk. It is the first time he boils pearls, and the sugar is too much, so sweet !
Jing Xuyang doesn't look too young anymore, middle-aged people like sweets, and it's really easy to get three highs.
When he was a young porter in his previous life, he had an irregular diet and liked to drink soft drinks and milk tea as water, but he suffered enough later.
Su Shile is still struggling with how to remind Jing Xuyang euphemistically - drink too much milk tea, the president has a small belly, three high...
Jing Xuyang already acquiesced that the cup left in the kitchen was also his, so he took another sip.
"!!!"
Forget it, tired and not in love.
No wonder Jing Xuyang offered to provide food and housing without salary. This kind of big eater, he will be poor, right?
The pearl milk tea made by Su Shile himself was swept away by Jing Xuyang again.
He had to give up the idea of bringing a gift to visit the donor's father. After all the trouble, it was time to sell the stall.
Of course, making small money is the most important thing.
Su Shile shouted for Zha Gong to come out and do coolies.
Su Yunhe, who was hiding in the room, covered his face with a hot towel, and cursed Su Shile, a heartless bastard, at the same time.
Footsteps approached the door.
Su Yunhe thought for a second: there is still a vicious person outside, if he breaks in again...
He barely held up his body that was sore from yesterday's exhaustion, pretending to have just heard, "I'll be right there."
Thinking of the pocket of money that was taken away by Su Shile yesterday, Su Yunhe's flesh hurts badly, and he made up his mind: even if he has to go today, he will not work so hard. He is a professional in acting.
Su Yunhe, who waited for 5 minutes to open the door, did not take a few steps when he kicked a bag.
Su Yunhe, who was originally unhappy and ready to find fault, lowered his head to see the logo on the bag, and his eyes lit up immediately.
Su Yunhe bent down to look through the bag, let the hot towel on his face fall freely, and didn't care about it.
One, two, three, four, five, six bottles!It's all La Mer, and it's all 100ml.
He carefully opened a can, it was a familiar solidified ointment, Su Yunhe dug out a small lump, and slowly rubbed it in the palm of his hand, as the temperature of the skin rose, the ointment became transparent.
Is the authentic product correct, pie in the sky?
Su Yunhe hugged the bag tightly, and looked at Su Shile greedily.
"Lele, you don't need this thing? Brother put it away for you first?"
Su Shile looked up at the seaweed-green bag, wondering why Slag Gong was going crazy?
Men, really don't like green.
He looked up and saw that Zha Gong was holding a green bag in his arms, and his face covered with scratches was also a little green.
Su Shile is a straight man with a capital letter. He knows nothing about skin care products for noble ladies. He doesn't know that these bottles can be resold second-hand to pay off his debts.
Just waved hands casually.
"Use it as you like. What are the specialties of a big man? Let me tell you, hand oil or Vaseline is the best."
"Hurry up and get to work!"
Su Yunhe laughed in his heart: he really is a bumpkin who has never seen the world.
On the face, he said flatteringly, "Yes, yes, we are the best in Lele. I know I love my brother, so I will help you move things downstairs."
Su Shile rubbed the goosebumps on her body, although she felt weird and confused, she pretended not to hear the ridiculous "sweet talk" for the sake of hard work like slag attacking chicken blood.
Jing Xuyang, who watched the whole process, was still paralyzed and silent.
Others are lazy, too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
He worked so hard to get La Mer, but he just couldn't bear to have blemishes on Su Shile's skin that feels so good.
Now that Su Shile was no longer needed, Jing Xuyang shifted his gaze to Su Yunhe and frowned.
There were still red and swollen shoe sole marks on his face, and it was hard for him to squeeze out a flattering smile, so he should pay this person "spiritual damage fee".
Su Yunhe's calves trembled from being stared at, and ran back to the house to hide his things. Without Su Shile's instructions, he picked up a box of goods and ran downstairs directly.
Seeing this, Jing Xuyang, who had been standing upright, leaned lazily on the door frame, and couldn't help but drift his gaze to Su Shile again.
Su Shile had probably been busy in the kitchen just now, and Su Shile's fair and delicate face had recovered. There was only a light mark on his forehead, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. His face was puffy, like a rabbit doll with blush on. It must be great.
Jing Xuyang's hands were itchy and wanted to poke.
I have to endure it, on the first day of work, it is not easy to use hands and feet. If you are found to have a quirk and the bodyguard can't do it, should you pretend to be a babysitter next time?
Hey——Jing Xuyang sighed lazily, wondering how long it would take to get acquainted with the little guy.
How long will it take him, and how can he take a nap with the "doll" that feels great in the hand?
It's so close, you can see it but you can't touch it, it's a torment!
**
In the Pine Cone Building, Su Yu paced anxiously in the office, feeling that the time had passed extremely long.
There was a stack of materials spread out on the desk, all of which were his physical examination reports from different hospitals in the past few days, all of which proved that his heart was healthy and his body was in excellent shape.
Su Yu turned on the computer again, and the screen was filled with all kinds of "sex scandals" about him.
The dormitory aunt's speech was as tough as ever. During the interview, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, mixed with complaints about Su Yu, she explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly.
The early morning headlines have changed.
Now, almost everyone in Ancheng knows that he is pursuing a high-achieving Ancheng University student named "Su Shile".
So what about the Lord?
Su Yu had already ordered Gu Anping to give him a public cell phone number that he hadn't used for thousands of years, and he charged [-] for the phone bill. He still didn't wait for Su Shile's call, so he called the front desk a few times, and even asked Gu Anping to send Su Shile's photo Send a copy to ensure that Su Shile will come to the door and notify him as soon as possible.
No.
No phone calls and no one came.
Su Yu gritted her teeth: Is this a trick to play with lust?
Very good, Su Shile, right? The method is really good, and he successfully whetted his appetite again.
Su Yu gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Now there are countless paparazzi with long-gun-short-guns downstairs. If he has already embraced a beautiful woman, he naturally doesn't mind being photographed. He can also show his love and swear his sovereignty.
But now alone in unrequited love...
Su Yu sighed for the [-]st time, playing with his mobile phone boredly, the imaginary little liar "delivered" to his door, what should he do?
Send flowers, get off to a bad start, pass.
Sending money is too vulgar and not sentimental.
Jewelry?I haven't talked about love yet, the ring is too grand, cufflinks and brooches are not suitable for students...
Forget it, how about sending a car?
I don't know what kind of car the little liar likes?The supercar is more domineering... No, the little liar seems to be having a miserable life, if he doesn't have a driver's license...
Just send the car!
His previous little lovers all proceeded step by step: holding hands, kissing...they were all marked with a price.
Apart from relatives and friends, this is the first time for him to send a car to his lover, which is worthy of his "heartbeat" pain of lovesickness.
Thinking of this, Su Yu came to mind.
If the little liar doesn't have a driver's license, he can still teach him how to drive.
Drive - practice your car, find a secluded place in the dead of night, play with your car - shock or something...
Mr. Su thought about it, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Before the smile reached his eyes, Su Yu froze.
The latest news refreshed on the computer screen - the paparazzi have already "human flesh searched" Su Shile's personal information, which is much more complete than the information collected by Gu Anping.
Bearing the brunt, a childhood photo of Su Shile came into view.
The author has something to say:
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
40 bottles of Bofeng Miqian; 12 bottles of Muxi Bingying; 5 bottles of Flowers Blooming All over the City and Lighting Three Thousands; 1 bottle of Daydream;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!