President's Contract Game

Ou Shaoyang looked at her quietly and shook his head.

Jon Chu accidentally glanced at his mouth, took a deep breath and thought, "that's... Sir, let you continue to sue Tang Shaojun?"

Ou Shaoyang still shook his head!

Jon first frowned, stared at him without saying a word, inexplicably awkward: "don't say it!" then he turned and planned to leave.

A pair of powerful arms quickly took her into her arms

Jon's eyes widened at first, his cheeks flushed suddenly, and then returned to calm after a long time. He felt the temperature and heartbeat of the man behind him, and listened to his calm and slightly disordered breathing. She didn't push him away immediately.

What should she do with the man who is two years younger than her?

He was sent there, and she vowed to protect Mr. Zhang to the death all her life. It was impossible between them. At the thought of this, Jon struggled.

"Don't move!" said Ou Shaoyang. "I also want to experience this feeling!"

"You, what are you talking about?" Jon asked suspiciously.

Ou Shaoyang slowly let go of her, and then slightly hooked his lips: "maybe you're right. Boss needs the moisture of love. It's OK to be kind and soft once in a while!"

Jon stared at him suspiciously.

Ou Shaoyang leaned forward, printed a kiss on her gorgeous lips, and then turned away before she got angry.

"Ah, you..." Jon frowned at the man who left quickly and scolded angrily, "sex wolf!"

At night, the water in the outdoor swimming pool was wrinkled by the night wind, and the moon reflected in the water rippled. A petite figure shrank at the edge of the swimming pool, with long hair scattered on her shoulders. From a distance, she couldn't see her expression at the moment.

Ou Shaoyang stopped outside the door and looked at the figure. After thinking for a long time, he lifted his steps and walked over.

"Miss Tang!"

The delicate body suddenly trembled, obviously frightened by his sudden noise.

Ou Shaoyang could not bear to sink her anger: "boss has decided to let go of your brother. You can rest assured!"

After hearing this, Shiya immediately stood up and looked at Ou Shaoyang with rabbit like red eyes. Seeing his serious face, she covered her lips with a sigh of relief and restrained her emotions.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Shiya bowed to Ou Shaoyang, filled with gratitude.

Ou Shaoyang slightly frowned, quite uncomfortable to accept her thanks, coldly reminded: "you should thank boss!"

"I know you must have helped me, otherwise he wouldn't have let us go so easily!" Shiya was tearful. At the moment, in her eyes, Ou Shaoyang was the Savior. The cruel man would not change his mind if no one helped and said good things.

Ou Shaoyang's face hardened. He couldn't stand the woman's resistance to destroy the boss. He spoke without fear of words: "Tang Shaojun peeked at important secrets. If the boss didn't stop him, I wouldn't let him go easily!"

Shiya was so frightened that she suddenly stepped back, one foot was empty, and went straight into the swimming pool

Ou Shaoyang quickly reached out and took her into his arms. Looking at her frightened appearance, he frowned a little.

"What are you doing?"

A low voice came, and they quickly looked for the voice.

A tall and handsome figure, I don't know when to stand outside the flower hall, staring coldly at Ou Shaoyang, fell on the delicate person in his arms along his arm, and the bottom of his eyes was decisive.

Ou Shaoyang quickly let go of Shiya in his arms like his arm was on fire, turned around, didn't want to explain anything, directly greeted: "boss!" and turned away.

Shiya stayed alone and felt his eyes staring at her like a sharp blade, as if to shoot holes in her body. Shiya's eyes slowly fell to the side of the calm water. If she could, she really wanted to jump down like this. She didn't have to care about anything and don't have to think about it any more.

Lei junluo quickly went to Shiya and clasped her arm.

Shiya suddenly returns to her mind and finds that her steps have moved to the edge of the swimming pool. If she moves again, she will fall down.

"Do you want to die?! hum!" Lei junluo secretly clenched his teeth. Just seeing her suicide, there was a panic at the bottom of his heart, as if the whole heart were pulled together. "Don't dirty my swimming pool, want to die somewhere else!"

Lei junluo shook off her hand, turned his back to her, flashed a trace of forbearance on his face, and then left without looking back.

Shiya clenched her lips and looked at his distant back. Her face was full of embarrassment.

Another gust of night wind blew, bringing a burst of cold on her body. Shiya held herself tighter, but she didn't dare to step into the house.

The next morning, when Shiya woke up on the bench, she happened to see the black RV driving out of the mansion. The sun fell on the wide lawn in front of her, clearly passing his figure into her eyes.

Shiya took her eyes back and stroked her tummy with a loud grunt!

No one here will pay attention to her, and otsuk also said he would let go of his brother, so... She should be able to go! He won't want to see her.

Shiya was about to walk outside the door when she handed her a flower scissors

"From today on, you are the maid here. You can leave now if you don't want to, but I don't think you will. Sir, it's kind enough to let you three go and leave you alone!" Jon said lukewarm at the beginning.

Shiya immediately reached out to take the flower scissors and nodded like mashing garlic: "of course, I, I will stay. It doesn't matter what work I'm asked to do. As long as Mr. Lei can forgive me! I, I'll work now!"

With that, she took the big flower scissors she got with great effort, followed the actions of the old gardener's uncle, and trimmed the branches and leaves on the Bush beyond the aesthetic feeling.

Jon first stopped and looked at it for a few seconds, then smiled gently and turned away.

I don't know if my husband will be unhappy when he knows. However, she can't care so much. She doesn't want to see my husband sitting in the living room all night, obviously worried about her, but stubbornly don't speak.

WOW!

The black RV drove into the iron gate. Shiya heard it, immediately put down her work and went to the porch to wait.

"Sir!"

Outside the door came the greetings of the servants, followed by the tall figure. Shiya quickly took one side of the slippers and squatted down waiting for him to lift your feet. However, after a long time, the man in front of him still stood without action.

Shiya raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Lei junluo's face cooled down, stared at her as if staring at the dirty things that shouldn't be here, and shouted, "Joe!"

Jon appeared quickly and bowed his head respectfully: "sir!"

"Why are the 'things' I asked you to deal with this morning still here? Am I not clear enough?" Lei junluo's eyes swept Shiya in front of him, and his chest fluctuated irregularly.

'things'?

Is that her? Shiya's face changed!

Jon on the side didn't dare to neglect the answer: "in the morning, Yang Yang and Yang Yi asked for leave. There were really not enough people at home, so I... Left her to replace her!"

Boom!

There was a thunder in the sky outside the door. Jon flashed a glimmer of joy at the bottom of his heart, and his face still pretended to be frightened: "if Sir cares, I'll send her away now!"

Lei junluo's face changed and snorted coldly, "you know more and more how to make me unhappy!" then he raised his feet, picked the slippers in Shiya's hand and went straight into the living room.

"Don't keep up!" Jon stepped forward in time to remind Shiya who stayed in place.

"Yes, yes!" Shiya quickly followed and took his briefcase and suit coat.

Lei junluo ignored her, sat down on the sofa and picked up the evening paper.

Although the relationship with Lei junluo is not just the relationship between the housekeeper and the master, for a gentleman who may lose his temper at any time, Jon Chu did not dare to pick the bank often. He sent Shiya into the kitchen to help early, making Lei junluo invisible.

After staying at the peak mansion for half a year, Shiya, a servant from top to bottom, knew all of them, but none of them was familiar. The reason was very simple. Tang Shiya was timid and didn't like talking. Another reason was her inferiority complex.

you 're right!

Living here as a mistress, whenever the host comes back from a business trip, she must wash incense, and then be dressed up like a vase by a makeup artist and stylist for him to "enjoy".

Such a humble existence, she didn't even dare to look up and hold her chest up every time she ate, for fear of seeing a smile on the servant's face, which constantly reminded her of how "ridiculous" she was.

Wow

It was raining outside the villa. Shiya couldn't help looking out of the window and really appreciated that housekeeper Qiao didn't drive her away, otherwise she would be drowned now.

"Pass me that side dish!"

The cook's order came to her ear. Shiya hurriedly regained her mind and looked for the side dish in a hurry. She finally determined that it was the dish. She was about to take it, but the cook took it first.

The fat cook, who was nearly 50, glared at her unhappily: "Xiao Yang and Xiao Yi asked for leave early in the morning. I was busy alone in the kitchen all day. Enchu didn't know to find a clever one for me. Did you send such a clumsy one to make trouble for me?"

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Shiya felt very sorry.

"Sorry, what's the use?" the fat cook scolded angrily and continued to talk, "Sir, I don't know what's going on today. I come back so early and don't see my figure before 6 or 7 o'clock. I can prepare slowly and don't have to be in a hurry like now."

Come back early?

Yes, the fat cook is right. He came back early today. Did he come back to see if housekeeper Qiao had been taken away?

Until now, Shiya still can't tell the account between herself and him. Who owes who more

She owed him first, so she was his mistress for half a year!

Then he threatened her and she came to get her video back.

Instead of getting the video, he took a video of his brother stealing.

This time, although he was very angry, he didn't threaten her again, and even let the three of them go

So, is it her turn to owe him?

"Serve!"

"Oh!" the fat cook handed over the dishes. Shiya took them with her hand without looking at them. At first, she didn't feel anything. When she first came to the living room, the hot soup from the bowl wall made her hand unbearable.