However, Tiffany did not have that condescending mentality. Instead, she enjoyed providing these services to Lin Can.
Everyone has weird hobbies.
Tiffany was served and managed, so she liked to serve Lin Can and enjoy the feeling of being a maid.
I have a good attitude and don’t feel depressed.
Because of a very simple reason - I don’t have to do this for the rest of my life. If one day I don’t want to do it anymore, I can go back and be a princess.
When ordinary people do these things, they will think that they have fallen to the point of serving others. Where is their future? Are they destined to live a miserable life like this?
People with different backgrounds and strengths treat the same thing differently.
"Boss, please change your shoes~"
Tiffany's Japanese waiter knelt on the ground and changed Lin Can's shoes.
However, Tiffany's is a bit too much. It's not work anymore, it's fun.
This woman is a bit of a masochist.
As long as she likes it, Lin Can changed his shoes, and Tiffany stood up and took several large bags.
"Boss, please take a seat. There are drinks you like in the refrigerator. I'll go to the room to check them out."
Tiffany excitedly ran to the room and closed the door.
Lin Can took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and walked around the house while drinking it. The house was decorated very warmly with many flowers. Tiffany liked flowers and would go to the flower market to buy flowers to decorate the room whenever she had time.
"Boss~~~~"
"What's wrong."
"The bra you bought is too small. You remember my cup size, so how could you buy the wrong one?"
Tiffany's complaining voice came from the room.
"I remember you were 32d, right?"
"I'm 36D, a few centimeters short. Did you eat it?"
“I want to eat it~”
“…”
"Come out and let me see if it's really too small. It would be such a shame if such expensive underwear can't be passed on."
"immediately."
Crunch...
The door opened and Tiffany came out wearing a set of pink lace underwear. With fair skin, beautiful face, long legs and blonde hair, she looked like a Victoria's Secret catwalk star.
Her skin is very white, and a very healthy white. When paired with this pink underwear, it looks perfect, natural and sexy.
Lin Can leaned against the table, holding the Coke bottle, and looked at it professionally. He moved his fingers and said, "Turn it around so I can see."
"oh."
Tiffany spun around barefoot, her figure was really great!
"It's not small, I think it's quite suitable."
"It's too small, really too small, it's squeezing my chest, I don't want it anymore!"
With that, Tiffany strode towards the bedroom.
"etc……"
Lin Can reached out and grabbed the buttons on her back, pulling Tiffany back. As soon as he loosened his grip, the buttons hit her beautiful back with a "click" sound. Tiffany cried out in pain, "Ah~," "You hurt me."
"Tiffany, you're such an idiot. You've been wearing bras for so many years, and you don't even know how to button them? You buttoned them wrong. Even though you're a size 36D, this size 32D will fit you just fine. It's because you buttoned them to the second row at the back that's why it's so tight."
"Really?"
Tiffany couldn't see it when she turned around, so Lin Can took a photo of her beautiful back and handed it to Tiffany to see. Sure enough, he had buttoned it wrong. Tiffany smiled awkwardly.
Lin Can's fingers gently moved the buttons, and Tiffany quickly covered her heart: "Boss, what are you doing?"
"I'll buckle it for you."
“No, no.”
"I've already said that I promised your uncle to take care of your life. I should do these things for you."
“…”
Tiffany was speechless. Is this what my uncle meant?
Did you misunderstand?
Lin Can pulled Tiffany closer by the buttons and buttoned them up again.
"How do you feel now?"
"It's not tight anymore, um... I feel like I can still wear it."
"It's okay. I bought a small one. Wear it if it fits. If it's too tight, throw it away and buy a new one."
"Forget it, I've already bought it, so I'll just wear it. It's a little smaller this way, and it gives me a better cleavage, hehe~"
Lin Can stretched out his hand.
Tiffany took a few steps back: "My uncle didn't say he would take care of me like this."
Lin Can smiled and said, "I'll help you get the tag."
"I'll get it myself, boss. Do you want to take a lunch break?"
"I'm a little sleepy."
Lin Can stretched and walked straight into Tiffany's master bedroom, lying on the bed, turning over and lying on the bed.
"Tiffany, I haven't had a massage in a while. Please give me a massage."
"It costs extra money."
"Gagaga, a realistic woman."
Tiffany turned over on the bed, rode on Lin Can's back, and massaged him with her hands.
With such a blonde, blue-eyed lingerie beauty sitting on your body to massage you, it doesn’t matter whether her technique is good or not, the feeling is the most comfortable.
“Comfortable~~~~”
Lin Can tilted his head to look at the bright sunshine outside the large window. Opposite was another building.
"Please draw the curtains. It's not nice for people across the street to see you dressed like this."
"I can't see. You can't see inside through this glass. Uh... Boss, are you still worried about me being seen~"
"Of course I'm worried. I promised your uncle that I would take care of you."
"Boss, you are so hypocritical. You promised my uncle, and then when you came back you didn't want me to wear stockings, and you also wanted me to ride on you and give you a massage. My uncle must be very distressed if he knew."
"I'm giving you a chance to get revenge on me. Didn't you privately accuse me of exploiting you as your boss? Do you want to ride on my head? Come on, I'm giving you this chance, ride on my head now."
"No, you wish~"
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