I waved my hands and said, "It's okay. I'm not that delicate." Then I squatted down to pick up the remote control, picked up the batteries that had fallen out one by one, and put them back in place.
The air conditioning was turned on very high. I was wearing a coat, and Xiao Min's warm breath was so close to me that I felt a heat rising up, and beads of sweat appeared on my forehead.
She said, "Take off your coat? I feel cold and the air conditioner is on full blast."
I said, "No, I'm leaving first. Nothing else."
"Leaving now?" She raised her voice slightly, "Just ask... why am I here?" She asked so bluntly that I was caught off guard. I could only answer dryly, "Why... did you come?"
Her face darkened slightly: "I understand now. Was it you, Yue Mingyuan, who specifically asked for someone to take care of your daily life? Why? Are you satisfied with me?"
This barrage of questions left me with no way to hide, so I had to bite the bullet and evade: "Yes, I am satisfied with you...but, I am worried about your safety...keeping a young and beautiful girl by my side."
Her eyes widened instantly: "Safe? Ha! If you had seen me changing clothes just now and it was another man, I'm afraid he would have pounced on me a long time ago, right? So - you are really 'safe'!" After saying that, she giggled with an undisguised sarcasm on her lips.
This naked sarcasm was like a flame, instantly igniting my shame and anger, and a surge of evil fire rushed to my head - I must teach this arrogant girl a lesson! I approached her and reached out to pinch her chin.
I never expected that when my fingertips were still three inches away from her skin, she turned her wrist as fast as lightning and grabbed my wrist tightly with a clean and neat grab!
She was ruthless in her hands and even more merciful in her words: "Humph, you have the will but not the guts, and you have the guts but not the skills! With your mediocre skills, don't even think about getting close to me!"
I didn't dare to struggle at all - the more I struggled, the tighter she held me. But she was unwilling to give in: "You... you dare to force yourself on me?!"
She sneered coldly: "What's wrong with being strong to you? Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of people with higher positions than you in Longting Club. Who dares to be presumptuous in front of me? I'm still not afraid!" These words were spoken loudly and with a sense of awe.
I stared in disbelief at this seemingly weak woman in front of me. An overwhelming force came from her slender wrists, suppressing me.
Under the severe pain, I had to give in: "I dare you, I dare you, let go! It hurts so much!"
The blood on her hand dissipated, but a blush suddenly appeared on her face and her eyes avoided: "If it happens again, I will make your wrist... the same as your waist!" She obviously remembered that when she was massaging me at the Longting Club, she had mentioned that I had a strained lumbar muscle.
I rubbed my numb wrist and smiled bitterly: "It's a waste of your talent to let you come to my place. Longting Club... is where you can better display your abilities, right?"
Hearing this, she glared at me in reproach: "Why did you come here for me? But compared to there, staying with you can give me some peace and quiet. At least... you're not that annoying." Her words were straightforward and frank, without any affectation, revealing a refined innocence.
A warm current quietly flows through my heart - it turns out that the most soothing communication is this kind of concealed sincerity.
I chuckled and said, "Since I am still so annoying in your eyes, how are you going to serve me?"
A trace of calmness flashed across her eyes, and her fingertips lightly picked up the scattered items on the table: "I'll pack up and go home with you."
I was stunned and almost choked on my saliva: "Come, come home with me?"
She looked up at me, her eyes flowing naturally: "If I go home with you, how can I take care of your daily life? Besides--" She curled her lips, "I hate this kind of cold place like hotels the most. There is not even a bit of fireworks."
My temples were throbbing as I carefully considered my words: "You may have some misunderstandings... I have elderly parents and children at home, and I suddenly brought you back home. How should I explain it?"
She paused and suddenly laughed: "What do you need to explain? I'm just a nanny, and I'm going to marry into your family as a daughter-in-law. Do I have to go through three matchmakers and six betrothals and announce it to the world?"
"Babysitter?" I raised my eyebrows. "Are you going to be a babysitter?"
"What?" She stuffed the last item into her bag and looked up at me with clear eyes. "Why would you be a nanny? Could it be..." She suddenly leaned closer, a mischievous smile on her lips, "Are you expecting me to do something else?"
My throat tightened, and my ears turned red. Yes, why would she be a nanny? Could it be that... I shook my head and laughed at myself - it turned out that I was just thinking in the wrong way.
At her urging, I didn't think much about it and took her into the house.
This was an absurd act in my eyes, but it was normal in my parents' eyes. My mother quietly pulled me behind the kitchen door, lowered her voice, and looked at me with inquiry: "Where did you find such a young nanny? She looks pretty... Can she do housework?" There was a hint of doubt in her tone, as if she thought the girl in front of her was too glamorous.
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