When Ling Miao arrived at W&S, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he could squeeze out water droplets by twisting them with his hands. At the same time, Yan Li was sitting in Feng Ji's room, blowing on the air conditioner, watching movies, and drinking ice coffee.
Ling Miao stood on one side of the W&S gate, his hands hanging on his sides, looking awkward. He looked at Feng Ji, who was busy with his head down at the cashier, and didn't know how to get Feng Ji's attention.
If he was called by his first name as before, Ling Miao felt that he couldn't control his tone; calling him "Boss Feng" also sounded like "Crazy Boss", which was inappropriate; could he call him "Brother Feng"
Feng Ji was checking the incoming goods. Although he didn't notice Ling Miao, the waiter did. Someone reminded Feng Ji in his ear. Feng Ji raised his head and met Ling Miao's confused eyes. Feng Ji smiled and said, "You sit down for a while, I still have some things to check."
Ling Miao seemed to have seen a savior. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked to the table closest to Feng Ji to sit down.
Feng Ji's hand was blocked by the counter, and Ling Miao couldn't see his movements.
Fengji is sending a message to someone, asking them what to do next.
Yan Li: You are stupid. Of course you bring him here and leave the rest to me.
Feng Ji: Are you sure you can handle it
Yan Li naturally understood the implication of Feng Ji's words: It's best if you can handle Ling Miao. If you can't, I'll find a way to send him away. There's no shortage of people in my store now.
Yan Li: [Contempt] Look at your stinginess. Could it be that you are jealous of Ling Miao
Feng Ji: Hey... are you peeking through the crack in the door? Besides, what's there to be jealous about? Damn, I won’t talk nonsense to you anymore. I’m bringing people up here. You can explain it to Ling Miao how you want. Last time I found out that Yuyang was Shuyang, he almost knocked off the roof of my house.
Feng Ji put away his phone and walked towards Ling Miao, who also stood up.
"Let's go." Feng Ji waved his hand and took the lead to walk to the second floor. Ling Miao looked at Feng Ji in confusion. He clearly remembered that the second floor was Feng Ji's bedroom, and Feng Ji's bedroom was the only one on the second floor. Ling Miao felt weird no matter how he thought about having an interview in his bedroom. Cold sweat broke out in waves. Ling Miao wanted to ask Feng Ji most at this moment if he didn't want this job anymore and could he leave first.
Feng Ji saw Ling Miao standing there, and looking at Ling Miao's pale face and weak smile, he guessed that Ling Miao had misunderstood something. Although he doesn't mind being misunderstood by Ling Miao, the current situation does not allow him to be misunderstood - Damn it, let Ling Miao go, that woman will tear me apart!
Feng Ji returned to Ling Miao with a troubled expression. He put a hand on Ling Miao's shoulder, looked down at Ling Miao's panic face, and said helplessly: "I came to you, I am also entrusted by someone, so what do you want to ask? , the people upstairs will answer it for you."
"Entrusted by someone?" A hint of surprise flashed through Ling Miao's eyes, "Did Su Yuyang ask Feng Ji to ask me out? But... Damn, why do I always think of that bastard!" Ling Miao spat at himself.
Ling Miao held the key in his hand and slowly followed Feng Ji up to the second floor.
Feng Ji stood at the door and turned sideways and made a "please" gesture. Ling Miao clenched the key in his hand tighter, as if he wanted to embed the key in his palm.
Ling Miao stood at the door and inquired about the situation in the room. He felt that there was nothing strange before he stepped in.
"HI~" The woman's seductive voice came, and Ling Miao was startled. Looking at the somewhat familiar face in front of him, he frowned.
The woman sat casually in the Feng Ji **, picked up her phone and continued watching the unfinished movie.
The identity of this person was already reflected in Ling Miao's mind, and he asked in shock: "Is it you?"
"What you, you, you." Yan Li glanced at Ling Miao dissatisfied.
"I don't know what your name is. If I don't call you 'hey', why don't you call me 'woman'?" Ling Miao said "cut", and his contemptuous expression made Yan Li stunned: This is Ling Miao
"I'll leave if it's okay." Knowing that he had been tricked by the woman in front of him, Ling Miao was naturally not in a good mood, and his unhappiness was directly reflected in his tone. What Ling Miao found most disgusting was that Feng Ji actually teamed up with this woman to tease him!
However, Ling Miao, the relationship between Feng Ji and Yan Li is inherently better than the relationship with you, right
Ling Miao didn't give Yan Li any chance to react. His body had already moved as soon as he spoke, and Feng Ji, who was originally guarding the door, left because of other matters.
"Are you looking for a job?" Yan Li said casually.
Ling Miao stopped, but after a second or so, he raised his foot again. Yan Li still said calmly: "It's not convenient for me to do a lot of things by myself, and I didn't bring an assistant here. Old Su is a lazy man, and Madman is busy in the store now, so I need someone to help me handle some things." .”
"What does it have to do with me?" Ling Miao sneered, "This is all your own business. As for me not having a job, that's my business."
"How about I stay here for a month and give you 10,000 yuan?" Yan Li didn't agree with the saying "everything can be solved with money." She didn't know if Ling Miao was greedy for money, but for her friend, She is very willing to spend money - if ten thousand is not enough, then one hundred thousand.
To be honest, Ling Miao was very excited about ten thousand yuan a month, and with this ten thousand yuan, his sense of urgency in finding a job could be reduced.
"Deal!" Ling Miao was afraid that Yanli would regret it, so he immediately agreed. In fact, Yanli was planning to increase the price.
However, Ling Miao agreed to Yan Li's request for the sake of livelihood, but he forgot one thing - Yan Li lived in Su Yuyang's house!
Ling Miao became Yan Li's temporary assistant, and Yan Li naturally told Ling Miao basic information about himself. When Ling Miao heard Yan Li say that he was a singer, his first reaction was just three words: disbelief.
Then Feng Ji confirmed Yan Li's statement, and Ling Miao looked at Yan Li who was smiling proudly without tears.
"You tricked me!" Ling Miao sniffed, "I relied on you two to dig a huge hole for me to jump. The key is that I still jumped! If I meet the paparazzi, I%￥#￥... &" Ling Miao uttered a lot of curse words in one breath, almost greeting all the relatives of Yan Li and Feng Ji. Yan Li couldn't stand it anymore, so he kicked Ling Miao, and Ling Miao finally calmed down.
Yan Li stretched out like a cat that had stolen something. She smiled and said: "Since you are worried about the paparazzi, you can do it yourself. Besides, once someone knows that I live in Lao Su's house, Lao Su's various identities will also It will be exposed, and this chain reaction... tsk tsk, quite exciting."
"Stimulate your sister. Fuck-ah-"
The word "your sister" popped out of Ling Miao's mouth, and Yan Li's soles kissed Ling Miao's buttocks; as soon as the word "fuck" came out of his mouth, the flesh on Ling Miao's waist was clamped and twisted by two fingers. lock up.
"Yan Li... Damn, kick me again!" Ling Miao jumped onto Feng Ji's bed and stretched out his arms in front of him in an attempt to block Yan Li.
However, Yan Li's legs were long. Even though his upper body couldn't get close to Ling Miao, the soles of his shoes still touched Ling Miao's thighs.
"Call me Sister Yan. Yan Li calls me without fear of attracting onlookers." Yan Li combed his messy long hair with his hands, and then asked Ling Miao: "Can you drive?"
"Yes." It took a long time for Ling Miao to get his driver's license, but he had almost no time to hit the road. He told Yan Li honestly about his situation, to which Yan Li could only sigh: "Just practice more."
There were gradually more people at W&S. Yanli was worried that people would recognize him if he went down now, so he planned to leave with fewer people. Feng Ji went downstairs to help, and only Yan Li and Ling Miao were left on the second floor. Yan Li was lying on the bed watching a movie, while Ling Miao sat aside and read a novel. Suddenly Yan Li shouted: "Xiao Miao, I want a cappuccino and a tiramisu."
Ling Miao understood that this was the first thing he did when he became Yan Li's temporary assistant, so he went downstairs without complaining and asked Feng Ji to ask for Yan Li's belongings.
Ling Miao returned to the second floor, and Yan Li was looking at him with the look of a hungry wolf looking at a fat sheep. This made Ling Miao tremble and the coffee in his hand almost dropped to the ground.
"Well...if nothing happens, I want to go back first."
"Why are you going back?" Yan Li asked in surprise, "My assistant naturally wants to be with me."
"Where do you live?" As soon as this question came out of his mouth, Ling Miao wanted to find a brick to pat himself on. Seeing Ling Miao's annoyed expression, Yan Li had no explanation. Ling Miao looked at Yan Li and asked thoughtfully, "I just moved out from Su Yuyang's house. Is it inappropriate to move back now?"
Yanli said nonchalantly: "If you don't want to, forget it. The worst I can do is cause trouble for Feng Ji in the future - this is still free labor."
Yan Li was using provocation, Ling Miao could see clearly, but some things were still very tempting to him, so he accepted his fate and said, "I have to go back and pack my things, right?"
Yan Li yawned and said sleepily, "I'll sleep for a while. When there are less people, I'll go with you."
"I..." Ling Miao was stared at by Yan Li's smiling eyes and immediately lost the confidence to speak.
This is probably "taking advantage of other people's hands and being soft-spoken."
Feng Ji came up and informed the two of them that they could leave. Yan Li stretched out and looked at the sky outside. The bright sunlight hurt her eyes.
"what time is it?"
"six thirty."
"Xiao Miao, don't you want to go back and get something? Let's go."
Taking the key from Feng Ji, this was the first time Ling Miao had touched a car key after getting his driver's license, so his hands were trembling—not with excitement, but with nervousness.
Yan Li looked at the beads of sweat sliding down Ling Miao's forehead. For the sake of her own safety, she decisively took the key over.
Under Ling Miao's guidance, Yan Li drove the car downstairs to the house Ling Miao rented. She was surprised to find that it was not far from Su Yuyang's home!
"You live quite close to him." Yan Li said in surprise.
Ling Miao shrugged and expressed his helplessness: "What a pity, he lives in his own home, but I live in someone else's home."
Ling Miao got out of the car and entered the community. Yan Li also got out of the car. She shouted, "Hey Ling Miao, wait for me!"
Yan Li caught up with Ling Miao in two steps, which made Ling Miao feel deeply frustrated: "Damn it, this woman's legs are longer than mine!"
"Are you sure you want to go up with me?" Ling Miao asked uncertainly. After all, where is Yanli's identity? If he was caught by paparazzi or fans, the relationship between the two would be difficult to explain.
Yan Li pushed Ling Miao and said, "Let's go, let's go, no matter what. I'm not afraid of you, why are you afraid?"
Ling Miao left in a hurry without taking the key, so Ji Linxi opened the door.
"I thought you..." Ji Linxi's words stopped abruptly when he saw Yan Li.