My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 25: Work 2

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Although I have watched it many times a long time ago, although I have known the beauty of the person in front of me for a long time, although I have already done a good job of psychological construction. But every time, as if caught in an evil spirit, the woman in front of her always feels different to herself!

Originally, when she was alone, she was like a snow lotus falling into the dust, and it was too cold to make her face; but now after taking a bath, she removed her face full of wind and frost, and she actually showed another kind of like a new water. The ever-changing customs of the Netherlands.

What a fucking ooxx! I want this woman. Xiao Zhe looked and immediately burst out a series of love from his eyes, and a current that could reach the total amount of electricity generated by Shangnan City in one day was shot out from his eyes.

But our gentleman, no matter what Xiao Zhe is thinking now, he returned to the dinner table with his meal. However, it seems that the area of this table is too... Forget it, probably enough for a few dishes.

So good to feed! This is not the first time Xiao Zhe has expressed such emotions in the past few days. Wen Jing mm is really good to feed. Three meals a day, a big wooden bed, a TV, a pair of slippers, a toothbrush, and a "hair" towel, which can make her live quietly. There are absolutely no other extravagant requirements. Wenjing is the kind of girl who will ask for whatever you can give her, and you will never ask for it if you don't give it to her. It's really easy to feed!

"What's this again?" While chewing the food in her mouth, Wen Jing also fiddled with the long piece in front of her eyes with chopsticks.

"That's a hairtail, eldest sister. Don't poke anymore, it will become a paste after stirring!" Alas, in the past seven days, although I have discovered many advantages of quietness. I am also very impressed by her good support, but sometimes Xiao Zhe often "sex" is still fooled by this beauty who doesn't know whether she is really shrewd or pretending to be an idiot. Xiao Zhe can't tell what it is now.

"Don't tell me you have never eaten hairtail!" A black line appeared at the corner of Xiao Zhe's eyes.

"Forgot!" Wen Jing's answer to others is always so vomiting.

"Then what do you eat on weekdays!" Sure enough, alas!

Anyway, the current Xiao Zhe was too lazy to study the structure of Wen Jing's mind, and asked casually while biting his rice.

"When I'm busy, I eat biscuits most of the time, and box noodles when I'm resting!" Wen Jing thought about it carefully and said that she really hadn't eaten many varieties of food. The busyness in her mouth generally refers to that she is still a killer, and when she receives a mission, there is indeed no other thing that can supplement her stamina better than cookies. Later, she wandered abroad and didn't know how to cook. After three years of wandering, she has simply eaten all kinds of takeaways until now! I have never changed my taste, and I have never seen others go to the closet. Such a life can be regarded as tragic.

"No wonder you can swallow the dishes I made!" Xiao Zhe didn't believe in what he said quietly. In fact, there are many things. The beauty in front of Xiao Zhe is absolutely mysterious. There is also a little bit of introductory words that is confused and confused. a feeling of.

"why would you say so?"

"Because the guys in Liufeng say that the dishes I cook can poison people!" Xiao Zhe said with a frustrated expression.

"Not so much!"

"really?"

"At least I can barely swallow it!" Seriously, without any special exaggeration or irony, Wen Jing has always been that poker face.

"Ha ha, ha! Yes, is it?" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Xiao Zhe realized that he was quiet and talented in telling cold jokes.

"Fuck," Bai was moved. In the past few days, Xiao Zhe originally thought he had found a confidant? He had been working in the kitchen for a few days, but now it turned out to be just a dull guy. Damn, starting today, let’s have takeaway.

"That's right!" Wen Jing suddenly put down the bowl and looked at Xiao Zhe with a serious face, "I have something to tell you!"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhe also seemed to feel something wrong at this time. Put down the bowl quickly, "Just talk about it!"

"I want to watch TV! When will the TV I took the day before be repaired?"

"You have enough fun, eldest sister!" With only a "touch", Xiao Zhe had already fallen his head on the table in frustration, "Can you please be so serious about these trivial things in the future? Scared!"

"When is it all right!" It didn't seem to be playing at all, Wen Jing's pretty face was always cold and could not smile.

"Well, in a few days! I'll call and ask Ache that guy later." After biting the bowl helplessly, Xiao Zhe was already powerless. "But are TV shows really so good-looking?"

"Good-looking!" The answer is simple and clear, this is a quiet style.

"Then are you going to tell me again, you haven't watched TV!"

"Yes!" Wen Jing stood up while answering, but Wen Jing didn't feel the slightest lie.

Wen Jing has lost her family since she remembered. The deepest memory of my childhood is that my parents "suicide"... Then when I was a teenager, I was already in an orphanage. The conditions there can be said to be just enough to feed the poor children. Later, when he began to spend his youth, Wen Jing, who had been adopted by Muyingli, only lived in uninterrupted training every day. As a killer, either kill or be killed! There is no other choice.

After a few years, but waited until Wenjing had an eight-figure deposit in her deposit, owned a villa, and had a famous car in the garage, nothing changed: instant noodles and takeaways will always be her repertoire, never entertainment time. It's just that the quiet life at that time lacked the previous training, and it took less than a month to perform a task that took a month to perform.

At that time, the world may already have something as magical as TV, but Wen Jing hadn't personally touched it. Just like the villa on Yangmingshan in Hong Kong that was awarded to her by the organization, although it cost thousands of dollars to renovate, in the end, Wen Jing's only use was: buy a bed, make it, and go to bed on time at 8:30. !

As mentioned above, now you should almost understand why, as a killer, you would watch Taiwan soap operas all night under a quilt! However, a killer who loves to watch soap operas, hehe, is really rare.

"Bang, bang, bang!" "Bang, bang, bang!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, which seemed to be grudges against the broken door.

"I'm "fuck," when did I owe usury? As for knocking like this?" Xiao Zhe yelled outside the door when he watched the house break that had been with him for many years. He didn't care about his "gentleman" demeanor that he had disguised for a few days in front of Wen Jing!

"Boss, it's me!" Xiao Wu's voice came in through the door.

Opening the door neatly, Xiao Zhe looked at the bastard suspiciously, "Why are you alone? What about the others?"

After slipping past Xiao Zhe who was stuck in the doorway, Xiao Wu immediately got into the room.

"Wen Jing is here too!" Xiao Wu and the group of people have been running towards their boss recently, so they are quite familiar with Wen Jing. However, this sentence is a little redundant. I don’t know what Wenjing is not here, but where can I go

"En!" Nodded, as if to say hello. This is the greatest friendliness for the usual Wenjing.

With a "bang", there was another snapping finger on his head. Xiao Wu turned around and saw the boss staring at him glaringly.

"Hehe." Xiao Wu said with a flat smile, for forgetting the boss when you see a beautiful woman, but the boss leads by example, the product of the upper beam not being the product of the lower beam, "They didn't come, and someone published a post on the Internet company where Liufeng is located Advertising, he told me to show it to you!"

"Uh? Show me!" Xiao Zhe "touched" the door and closed the door, "Why do you show me the ads on their website?"

"Because this job not only has a very high salary, but also has very good benefits. In addition to holidays and holidays, it also has life insurance, and there is no hard "sexual" requirement for academic qualifications in terms of human sex..."

"Wait, wait, wait!" Xiao Zhe finally understood this time, "You have introduced me to work for a long time!"

"Yes, Liu Feng said, don't the fertile water flow into the outsiders' fields!" Xiao Wu repeated Liu Feng's words again.

"Fat, fat, fat, you are tall, two words, don't go!" Xiao Zhe hated things like going to work, and given the size of Liufeng's company, it was too small. No matter how small, what good company can advertise.

"No, this time it is the'West Asia Consortium' that is asking for recruitment this time, the world's top 500, and the No. 1 in Nanshi that has been the number one in more than ten years!"

"West Asia Consortium!" This was beyond Xiao Zhe's expectation. "A company that is such a big company still recruits employees for whatever reason."

"It's not about recruiting employees, it's about looking for security! Look, tomorrow afternoon at 3 o'clock in the'Twin Towers' of the West Asia subsidiary in the city center." Taking the flyer, Xiao Wu handed it to Xiao Zhe.

"Security, three o'clock in the afternoon, downtown, West Asia Twin Towers!" Just when Xiaowu and Xiao Zhe brag about the work, how simple, and how good the benefits are, Wen Jing has received some useful information.

Speaking of the West Asian consortium, even if she has never been involved in the financial world and ignorant, Wen Jing has heard about it for a long time. The only thing that I don't know is that the subsidiary of "West Asia" will actually be here.

In the international upper-class society, as long as the "West Asia Consortium" is mentioned, no one will be unfamiliar with the owner of this consortium, and it can even be said to be like a thunderbolt! His name is Ren Yaoxuan, with 46 subsidiaries all over West Asia, known as the "Tiger of West Asia", Ren Yaoxuan.