Chapter 44 Apartment Battleground, Day Two: Stop fighting! ...
That voice is so familiar.
The faces were also familiar.
Even though Xie Ruan had prayed in her heart for a long time.
He never expected that at 8:59:59, when he opened the door and ran out of the bedroom, he would bump into another person.
Even when you can't stop yourself.
She suddenly bumped into the man's arms outside the door.
The man seemed very averse to anyone approaching him.
Xie Ruan smelled a faint scent of bitter herbs and vetiver on the man.
The familiar scent spread across Xie Ruan almost instantly.
They are getting closer and closer.
Xie Ruan recalled Ji Ye's question: Xie Ruan, whose scent is it on you?
want.
We're about to be exposed!!
Isn't that the smell he carries?!
Xie Ruan was completely stunned.
However, the man outside the door held him tightly, his face cold, and their eyes met as Ji Ye, who had just burst out of the room, stood facing each other.
Ji Ye was somewhat annoyed: "Let him go."
The man acted as if he hadn't heard Ji Ye and didn't reply.
Ji Ye called out the names of the people outside the door, word by word: "Wen, He, Zhou".
Didn't you say you looked down on nannies? Didn't you say you didn't want others bothering you?
As a result, Wen Hezhou came to disturb him and Xie Ruan early in the morning?
Ji Ye's gaze fell on Wen Hezhou.
Wen Hezhou's gaze also fell on Ji Ye.
Ji Ye was wearing pajamas, silk pajamas, which seemed to match her perfectly, as they were the same color as Xie Ruan's pajamas.
Although Wen Hezhou didn't know Ji Ye and had never seen Ji Ye wear pajamas.
However, Wen Hezhou could deduce that Ji Ye did not have the habit of wearing white pajamas.
On the contrary, Xie Ruan's simplicity suits white very well.
Once Wen Hezhou accepts this premise, the white clothing worn by Ji Ye, which is the same as Xie Ruan's, appears unusually out of place.
As if silently, a crack opened in the inertia of his consciousness, shattering all the conventional and smoothly functioning cognition.
Pull him out of it and make him accept the new reality.
Ji Ye wanted to please Xie Ruan.
She and Xie Ruan wore pajamas of the same color.
It's like a couple.
This feeling is not comfortable.
Wen Hezhou said, word by word, "If I remember correctly, there is no need for nannies to spend time with their employers before starting work."
Ji Ye raised an eyebrow: "What, if I remember correctly, it was just 8:59. You came to see Xie Ruan right on time for work. Are you some kind of charitable boss?"
Wen Hezhou: "So you were in Xie Ruan's room before 8:59, still wearing your pajamas. Are you a competent and grateful employer?"
The two remained locked in a stalemate, neither moving, causing Xie Ruan to subconsciously bite her thin lips.
Xie Ruan: What, what are you doing?
Xie Ruan was already socially anxious.
The way Ji Ye questioned him just now was really frightening to him.
Who would have thought that instead of easing my anxiety, I would only create more trouble?
Xie Ruan didn't think that Wen Hezhou and Ji Ye getting along badly was a good thing for him.
But now it seems he can use this to his advantage and escape?
Xie Ruan's dark, beautiful eyes suddenly shifted.
Xie Ruan was already exceptionally slender.
Because Wen Hezhou didn't exert any force, Xie Ruan quickly and silently slipped down from Wen Hezhou's embrace.
Xie Ruan had thought that she was in the middle of the argument between the two.
They ran away quickly like that.
Unexpectedly, Xie Ruan had only sneaked halfway there when Wen Hezhou grabbed him by the collar.
This feeling of having fate by the throat is uncomfortable, Xie Ruan: "Cough cough cough."
What's the use of Wen Hezhou's sharp reflexes?
But thinking about it, Wen Hezhou seems to be the lead actor in serious dramas.
Although Wen Hezhou looks like a gentle and refined gentleman, his reflexes have become very sharp due to filming many action scenes.
Xie Ruan was no match for Wen Hezhou, who was so experienced.
Xie Ruan: It was indeed his carelessness.
Xie Ruan pursed his lips, letting Wen Hezhou pull him into his arms again.
Xie Ruan felt that Ji Ye's expression had become even uglier.
Xie Ruan subconsciously lowered his hair, sensing that Ji Ye was getting closer and closer to them.
Xie Ruan even noticed Ji Ye's brows furrow slightly when he leaned closer.
Yesterday, besides Ji Ye, Xie Ruan only secretly spent time with Wen Hezhou again.
The flavor that Ji Ye just investigated could only be Wen Hezhou's.
The scent of bitter ginseng on Wen Hezhou was faint, not strong, but Ji Ye kept getting closer and closer.
We're about to be discovered! QAQ!
Xie Ruan subconsciously reached out and pushed Ji Ye.
Ji Ye found it difficult to implement.
Xie Ruan: "I suddenly realized I'm not dressed yet. It's impolite for employees to be undressed while working, you and me!! Why don't you leave first? I need to change."
Ji Ye seemed to be in a much better mood. He raised an eyebrow and leaned against the door frame, not moving any closer: "I'll help you."
Xie Ruan wouldn't dare; being hugged now would only intensify the smell of bitter ginseng on his body.
If Ji Ye finds out that he smells like Wen Hezhou, wouldn't Ji Ye tear him to pieces?
Xie Ruan took a deep breath. He was at his wit's end. He recalled what Wen Hezhou had said about Ji Ye being inappropriate in his room.
She looked at Wen Hezhou with wet eyes, as if pleading for help.
Although, Xie Ruan and Wen Hezhou's relationship.
Xie Ruan thought he was very bad.
but.
Xie Ruan really had no other choice but to ask Ji Ye for help.
He was out of ideas.
Xie Ruan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly.
Their pitiful appearance is heartbreaking.
Xie Ruan looked at the man.
Xie Ruan was completely oblivious to the man's pleading expression, which made the surrounding atmosphere even more oppressive.
Ji Ye seemed to want to say something.
Wen Hezhou raised his chin slightly, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled Ji Ye out.
The door was closed.
Ji Ye: "Wen Hezhou."
Wen Hezhou: "Xie Ruan means that I should dress him."
Ji Ye/Xie Ruan: Is that what he meant?
The soundproofing inside was so good that even when Ji Ye was banging on the door, Xie Ruan didn't hear any particularly loud noises.
The room was so quiet that the only sound of knocking on the door barely brushed against Xie Ruan's eardrums.
Xie Ruan heard Wen Hezhou's voice: "Why is it inappropriate? I'm perfectly suitable."
Xie Ruan stared wide-eyed as Wen Hezhou pressed down on her.
wrong!
No, that's not right!!
Something's not right!
Could it be that he failed to fulfill his obligations as a sasaeng fan of the original owner?
Did this cause OOC (Out of Character) and a plot twist?
Xie Ruan's eyes widened.
Unable to believe the truth, he could only grit his teeth, close his eyes tightly, and hurriedly say as Wen Hezhou pressed down on him, "Teacher Wen! Actually, I'm your fan."
Wen Hezhou must hate him going out now, right?
Wen Hezhou hates people who don't reveal their identities and try to get close to him in private.
Xie Ruan had thought that Wen Hezhou would be angry and leave.
Unexpectedly, just as he tried to open his eyes a crack, he bumped into Wen Hezhou's ambiguous smile.
Xie Ruan felt as if she were in a dream.
Otherwise, why did he feel that Wen Hezhou's expression seemed...
A little gentle?
Xie Ruan stared blankly at Wen Hezhou.
The imagined sudden close contact between Ji Ye and Zhou Jingchi did not occur.
In the brief moment of her stunned silence, Xie Ruan caught a faint scent of bitter ginseng on the other person.
This feeling was very strange. Wen Hezhou's gaze was clearly gentle, yet it was like a cold snake, clinging to his breath.
The moment the other person's fingers lightly brushed against his skin, he forced himself to stay upright, feeling the tenderness while his scalp tingled.
This feeling of not being able to guess what the other person is thinking is truly terrifying.
But Wen Hezhou didn't give a single clue, and just let the long, slender, cold fingers hook the end of his hair.
Xie Ruan's milk tea-colored hair was already a bit curly at the ends, and the tufts of hair that had stuck up while she was sleeping were hooked by him, layer by layer, wrapped around Wen Hezhou's fingers, and he quietly tidied them up before letting them go.
This tuft of hair clung to the tip of Xie Ruan's ear.
The light pink color that complemented Xie Ruan's ear tips, along with the cotton and linen pajamas with their lace Peter Pan collar, made her even more adorable.
Make people's hands gentle, and gentler still.
His tone was gentle, very gentle.
Wen Hezhou's gentle voice brushed against Xie Ruan's sensitive eardrum: "I won't bully you."
Xie Ruan's eyes welled up with tears almost instantly.
As Wen Hezhou approached, the slight tremor that had been emanating from him was quietly soothed and subsided considerably.
Xie Ruan pursed her moist lips slightly.
They seem to still be speculating about Wen Hezhou's intention in saying that.
Then Wen Hezhou offered a rare explanation: "Xie Ruan, when I wasn't around, did Ji Ye bully you?"
Xie Ruan nodded repeatedly, as if she had finally found a kindred spirit.
Xie Ruan didn't even realize that, under Wen Hezhou's care, she had lowered her guard, and even the slight trembling in her body had become silent and less noticeable.
Wen Hezhou: "He stole your bed and even slept with you?"
Xie Ruan seems to possess a kind of magic, a magic that makes people unconsciously more patient and gentle.
Xie Ruan nodded obediently, but her response carried an inexplicable air of grievance.
This also served as proof of Wen Hezhou's abilities.
He guessed correctly.
Yesterday, he bumped into Xie Ruan being carried down the elevator by Ji Ye.
Today, Xie Ruan was hit and fled.
It seems that Xie Ruan and Ji Ye's relationship is not the improper one he imagined.
Xie Ruan seemed to have been deceived by Ji Ye.
Wen Hezhou looked at the extremely gullible Xie Ruan and asked, "Does Ji Ye still want to dress you?"
Xie Ruan nodded like a chick pecking at rice. Like a kitten that would immediately rub against anyone given a piece of dried fish, allowing itself to be petted, Xie Ruan pursed its thin lips, even its curly ahoge swayed with the nodding motion. It was so endearing that one couldn't help but want to touch it.
Wen Hezhou patted Xie Ruan's aggrieved hair: "Then he's not a good person."
Xie Ruan hesitated to nod, and just obediently looked at Wen Hezhou.
Wen Hezhou: "Have you been trying to get rid of him these past few days?"
Xie Ruan nodded frantically.
Wen Hezhou raised an eyebrow: "I have a variety show this weekend. I'll give you a ticket. How about you come and watch?"
Xie Ruan hesitated for a moment, her beautifully manicured fingers tugged weakly at Wen Hezhou's sleeve, looking somewhat uneasy.
Wen Hezhou was clearly adept at persuasion: "When the time comes, even if you're working, you're working for me, and there's no reason for others to bother you. After all, you're not just serving one person. Even if they're in a hurry, there's a first-come, first-served order; they have to wait, right?"
Xie Ruan increasingly felt that Wen Hezhou's words made sense.
He seemed to understand why the original owner liked Wen Hezhou so much.
Looking at it this way...
Wen Hezhou is not someone you can mess with.
But compared to Ji Ye, she seems much gentler.
Xie Ruan subconsciously turned her gaze away.
He did think Wen Hezhou made a good point.
Xie Ruan was still pondering why Wen Hezhou was helping her.
Then Wen Hezhou explained, "So, do you want my variety show tickets?"
Xie Ruan was somewhat reserved.
He was still struggling with the decision.
Wen Hezhou, however, seemed to have him figured out: "If you don't want it, I'll take it."
Xie Ruan quickly took it.
Xie Ruan carefully held the variety show tickets in her arms.
Wen Hezhou then slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
Xie Ruan apologized, her voice barely audible.
Wen Hezhou coaxed, "Then, did he dress you?"
Xie Ruan paused for a moment, nodded, then shook her head, looking at Wen Hezhou's probing gaze, and obediently said, "Just, a little bit."
Wen Hezhou's gaze turned cold.
Xie Ruan, however, did not notice.
Hill only heard Wen Hezhou ask, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Xie Ruan took a careful breath and pointed to the socks: "Those are what he's wearing."
Wen Hezhou was taken aback.
Everyone knows that Ji Ye is very arrogant.
All those who tried to get close to him ended up failing.
But this is the kind of young master who doesn't even serve his own father or give way to others.
They actually served Xie Ruan?
Wearing socks?
Even if such words were applied to Wen Hezhou, it would be too strange.
Wen Hezhou had never worn socks for anyone else. He raised an eyebrow slightly and took one out of the closet.
Xie Ruan had a bad feeling and stepped back.
However, Wen Hezhou pulled her down to sit easily on his lap.
Xie Ruan felt as if Wen Hezhou was trying out some new game, so she just let him sit on her lap.
Xie Ruan was so afraid of falling off the bed that she instinctively wrapped her slender wrists around Wen Hezhou.
The faint scent of cedarwood on Xie Ruan mingled with the scent of bitter ginseng on Wen Hezhou.
He felt as if his breath was falling on Wen Hezhou.
Wen Hezhou, however, seemed unresponsive, holding him in his arms, patiently lowering his head, and stretching open the top of his sock.
Xie Ruan: "..." Are all the men in this novel so kind-hearted?
For the nanny...
Still so enthusiastic?
Xie Ruan's beautiful toes instinctively curled up in embarrassment.
When Wen Hezhou's fingers inadvertently brushed against Xie Ruan's slender instep, he still felt the subtle sensations on Xie Ruan's body and silently gasped.
Wen Hezhou's fingers inexplicably felt hot, and after a moment, he awkwardly put socks on Xie Ruan.
Xie Ruan's cheeks were burning hot.
He already wanted Wen Hezhou to leave.
Unexpectedly, Wen Hezhou answered with ease: "What else has he worn for you?"
Xie Ruan shook her head frantically.
there is none left.
there is none left.
I really don't dare to do it again.
Xie Ruan was trying to escape.
Wen Hezhou, however, leaned closer to him inquisitively.
Xie Ruan felt even more guilty.
Dodge.
Wen Hezhou caught him: "Xie Ruan, if you are honest, I can consider it, and I will give you all the votes from now on."
Xie Ruan blushed.
Wen Hezhou was a man of his word.
How could Xie Ruan possibly pass up a chance to slack off?
Xie Ruan twisted her fingers.
Wen Hezhou: "If it's hard to express, you can demonstrate how you dressed yesterday."
Xie Ruan's face turned pale.
Wen Hezhou reassured him: "It's okay, treat me the same way you treat him."
Xie Ruan originally didn't want to do it.
Ji Ye outside the door seemed to be getting more and more agitated, and the knocking became more and more urgent.
Xie Ruan seemed to be influenced as well, as if she was afraid that Wen Hezhou would change his mind, and thus she overwhelmed Wen Hezhou.
Wen Hezhou was clearly stunned.
The hand that hadn't struggled was still in a daze.
Then Xie Ruan suddenly shoved the pillow into Wen Hezhou's face.
Wen Hezhou: "..."
This pillow seems to belong to Xie Ruan.
A faint scent of cedarwood permeated the pillow.
Wen Hezhou's breath hitched instinctively.
Xie Ruan didn't pay attention to Wen Hezhou's reaction; he was too eager to slack off. "Well, yesterday, I wanted to change my clothes, and he wanted to help me change, so I pushed him down."
Does Xie Ruan have that kind of strength?
Xie Ruan was very delicate.
With his slender wrists, he could easily grab a pair of hands.
In order to recreate the scene, Xie Ruan subconsciously lifted up her clothes.
Wen Hezhou lifted the pillow without using any force.
But in an instant, he caught a glimpse of dazzling white at Xie Ruan's waist.
Xie Ruan: "That's it..."
Xie Ruan subconsciously pressed down on the pillow again, and struggled to change her clothes, explaining, "He kept pushing the pillow yesterday, and it was a struggle for me to get dressed."
Xie Ruan seemed too flustered; she even buttoned her clothes up incorrectly.
However, he dared not offend Wen Hezhou too much.
Wen Hezhou suddenly moved closer to him.
The other person's scent pressed against her, and Xie Ruan was suddenly pushed close to the wall.
A feeling of unease made Xie Ruan shrink her fingers.
Did he use too much force just now? Is Teacher Wen angry?
Xie Ruan was trembling all over.
He was afraid of offending Wen Hezhou.
Wen Hezhou looked at his trembling appearance and a silent smile crept onto his lips.
Wen Hezhou didn't even make a sound, just letting his slender fingers button Xie Ruan's clothes.
One is untied.
Another one is unlocked.
Xie Ruan's face almost turned red: "..." This Teacher Wen, how come she's just like Ji Ye?! They both have this bad habit of unbuttoning their clothes!!
Yesterday's memories suddenly surfaced, and Xie Ruan trembled, barely able to speak.
Wen Hezhou, who had been silent until now, spoke first: "You've knocked down the wrong layer, Xie Ruan. Let me adjust it for you."
Wen Hezhou's voice was so alluring that Xie Ruan subconsciously relaxed her tense guard a little and moved closer to him.
Unexpectedly, the hand that reached out to stop Wen Hezhou ended up brushing against him.
Xie Ruan instinctively rebounded and lifted up.
Wen Hezhou seemed to be in a good mood. He unbuttoned another button, then buttoned it up before speaking: "All done."
Xie Ruan nodded frantically, her cheeks burning hot.
Ignoring the increasingly loud knocking at the door, Wen Hezhou asked, "Want a photo together?"
Xie Ruan: "?"
Wen Hezhou: "You said you're my fan, would you like a photo of us together?"
QAQ?
Wen Hezhou, why are you out of character??
Why are you suddenly starting to spoil your fans?
Xie Ruan even felt that if the original owner of this body heard these words, she would be so excited that she would come back to life.
Unfortunately, Xie Ruan was not a fan of Wen Hezhou.
Xie Ruan's frantic shaking of her head in resistance led Wen Hezhou to mistakenly believe that Xie Ruan was shy.
Wen Hezhou chuckled: "Want an autographed photo?"
Xie Ruan was unsure, but Wen Hezhou kept pressing him for answers.
It doesn't seem right to refuse twice in a row.
Wen Hezhou was, after all, a proud man.
What if he gets angry and we stop letting him slack off with pay in the future?
Xie Ruan blinked.
Suddenly remembering how much money Wen Hezhou made from solo photos, she nodded frantically, then said timidly, "If possible, solo... is fine."
Wen Hezhou took a card and handed it to Xie Ruan.
Xie Ruan happily clutched it to her chest, her mind filled with images of something incredibly valuable, which, in Wen Hezhou's hands, was indeed—
She's kind of cute.
as well as.
Xie Ruan seems to really like him.
Wen Hezhou also quietly noticed his own abnormality.
Wen Hezhou's career has indeed had many moments that have brought him great significance.
But to him, those people were just fans he should keep his distance from and not bother with.
That's all.
But Xie Ruan was different.
Aside from events, Wen Hezhou does not sign autographs for anyone.
Autographed photos are not given out except for endorsements.
But I don't know why.
Wen Hezhou looked at Xie Ruan, whose eyes were wet and shiny, and who was looking at him excitedly.
It looks like a kitten rubbing its tail.
It's like someone could give you the whole world.
It lost its original owner.
They found it sweet and delicious.
Especially...
When Xie Ruan held his autographed photo in her arms.
In the sudden silence, Wen Hezhou abruptly heard his own increasingly disordered breathing.
And, my heartbeat changes speed inexplicably.
This is highly unusual.
Wen Hezhou suddenly felt that he should go to a private hospital today to have an electrocardiogram.
Wen Hezhou plans to check if he has any heart rate imbalance.
Wen Hezhou was still thinking when he saw Xie Ruan look at the photo again and again, then carefully put it in the drawer.
Wen Hezhou glanced at it.
It was indeed full of his merchandise and materials.
Xie Ruan is really...
I like him.
A strange feeling surged in Wen Hezhou's chest.
He raised his arm and picked up Xie Ruan.
Suddenly suspended in mid-air, Xie Ruan's brain went blank.
By the time he realized what was happening...
He had already been embraced by Wen Hezhou, who had opened the door, as if asserting his ownership, and placed in front of Ji Ye.
Ji Ye's face turned black with anger.
Ji Ye clearly wanted to reach out, but was afraid of hurting Xie Ruan, so he could only stand there, angry.
Ji Ye: "Wen Hezhou, you should watch your behavior."
Ji Ye: "Xie Ruan is just the housekeeper of this villa, not a plaything for you to play with."
Ji Ye had always thought Wen Hezhou was an upright person.
But he took advantage of threatening Xie Ruan to hug her?
Ji Ye simply couldn't believe that Wen Hezhou's status could surpass his.
He and Xie Ruan are different.
He's different from people like Wen Hezhou.
Ji Ye followed Wen Hezhou into the kitchen.
Wen Hezhou ignored him from beginning to end.
Ji Ye frowned, put his hands in his pockets, and put on a stern face like a lord: "Teacher Wen? You probably don't want to be trending on social media for harassing your nanny, do you?"
Ji Ye probed Wen Hezhou's intentions.
But Ji Ye couldn't possibly see through Wen Hezhou's thoughts.
Ji Ye was, after all, a lone wolf who knew nothing about human relationships. Only when he saw Wen Hezhou put Xie Ruan on the dining chair in the kitchen did he feel much better.
Until Wen Hezhou said, "What relationship could there be? Xie Ruan and I are just idol and fan, nothing more."
Ji Ye clenched his fist: "Teacher Wen, are you overthinking things? How could Xie Ruan possibly like you?" He blushed when he saw me, so he must like me.
Wen Hezhou: "Did he promise to make you breakfast today?"
Ji Ye: "?"
Wen Hezhou: "Xie Ruan promised to make me breakfast every day."
Ji Ye: "???"
Ji Ye's face darkened as he watched in disbelief as Xie Ruan got up to cook. He himself wouldn't let Xie Ruan cook, yet Wen Hezhou was actually ordering her around: "Wen, He, Zhou. How can Xie Ruan do this kind of work?"
Wen Hezhou: "..." If he remembered correctly, Xie Ruan should be a nanny.
Wen Hezhou did not speak.
The gaze fell on Ji Ye, watching him lead Xie Ruan behind him.
The way he protected his offspring.
This caused Wen Hezhou to frown silently.
I don't know why.
Wen Hezhou saw Ji Ye pulling Xie Ruan behind him.
uncomfortable.
Xie Ruan's wrist was red from Ji Ye's rough handling.
Wen Hezhou remained silent.
The air around the two suddenly became thick and oppressive.
Xie Ruan felt like she couldn't breathe even behind Ji Ye.
Xie Ruan: "I, I'll go cook."
Xie Ruan really didn't dare to challenge the two of them anymore.
To everyone's surprise, Wen Hezhou suddenly became interested: "Then I want to eat, will you come?"
Ji Ye is a young master; he's never done such rough work before.
Wen Hezhou raised an eyebrow: "Young Master Ji, are you scared?"
Ji Ye coldly replied, "I'll do it." How could the man not wake up?
Ji Ye silently cooked.
Xie Ruan watched as Wen Hezhou, who was effortlessly propping his cheek up, poured milk for him and handed it to him.
Looking at Ji Ye, whose face was as black as coal, with a stern expression.
Xie Ruan quietly shrank her head.
He held the milk in both hands and drank it.
Xie Ruan minimized her presence as much as possible.
He just huddled in the corner watching the two of them.
Xie Ruan prayed that Ji Ye and Wen Hezhou would stop fighting over cooking.
Unexpectedly, Ji Ye managed to cook the meal.
Wen Hezhou also vomited without any hesitation.
Ji Ye's face darkened even more: "..."
The Ji family and the Wen family are old friends, and the two families are evenly matched.
But by their generation, there were no longer any checks and balances between them.
Ji Ye was sharp-tongued, and Wen Hezhou was equally critical.
Wen Hezhou: "This meal is the worst I've ever eaten."
Ji Ye: "Let's see what your sense of taste is like? You're anorexic every day and can endure anything, but you can't even handle this little bit of hardship? Wen Hezhou, you're no good either."
Wen Hezhou smiled and pulled Xie Ruan over: "Yes, but Xie Ruan promised to cook for me."
Xie Ruan nodded obediently and prepared to cook.
Xie Ruan's other hand was grabbed by Ji Ye.
Ji Ye: "How can you let him cook? He's so delicate, with such thin arms and legs, how can he cook?" Although he had done this before, he couldn't bear to do it now, and he couldn't bear to let Xie Ruan cook for Wen Hezhou.
Wen Hezhou: "He agreed."
Ji Ye: "I am also an employer, and I disagree."
Wen Hezhou: "Xie Ruan agreed, and I paid the money."
Ji Ye: "Then I'll give him double the money and not let him do it."
Ji Ye was also efficient, quickly transferring the money.
Wait?
Xie Ruan instinctively accepted it.
6000 yuan?
This isn't double, it's triple.
Wen Hezhou: "Then I'll give you three times the amount, make it for me."
Wen Hezhou transferred the money over that night.
6000 yuan.
Xie Ruan felt even more guilty.
He accepted them all, so what kind of situation is this?
Should we do it or not?
Ji Ye: "I'll offer four times the amount, no need to do anything!"
8000 yuan.
Xie Ruan dared not speak during their argument, and could only silently cower in the corner, watching them continue fighting.
Wen Hezhou: "Make it for me^^".
Ji Ye: "No need to do it."
Xie Ruan only heard the two of them talking to her incessantly.
The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense.
Xie Ruan was too scared to continue listening; she huddled in a corner.
Xie Ruan was even afraid of taking another step closer.
The two of them pulled him to the middle and asked him to say whose opinion he should listen to.
How could someone with social anxiety possibly tolerate such consequences?
Xie Ruan silently held her breath.
Unexpectedly, the two stopped talking altogether after that, and just kept spamming the screen, flaunting their wealth.
10,000 yuan.
20,000 yuan.
40,000 yuan.
60,000 yuan.
...
One red envelope after another flashed on Xie Ruan's screen.
Xie Ruan's face almost turned red.
He almost felt like he was dreaming.
Yet the feeling of reality is so vivid.
Xie Ruan's hands were aching.
The exchange of red envelopes between the two continued unabated.
Xie Ruan remained frozen in place.
Seeing how restless the two of them were.
And the red envelopes that are still flooding the screen.
Completely shut down—
Is this the happiness of traveling to a novel's world?
The kind of situation where an employer pays enough money to drown a nanny?
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