Aunt Jiang Yunzhi arrived. She took painkillers and waited for them to take effect.
"I'll sleep a little longer."
She said weakly.
Why was she fine before, but this time it cost her her life? She was careless.
Maybe she's been eating too many cakes and desserts lately, sob sob.
When Butler Chen learned of Jiang Yunzhi's situation, he asked if they should have a maid take care of her.
"No need," Yan Wenjing refused.
Butler Chen frowned, about to refute his master for the first time.
But the next second the man said, "I'll take care of her."
Butler Chen smiled and said, "Okay, okay."
He shared his experience with Yan Wenjing, recalling his pure love years when he did everything for the girl he loved, from washing clothes and cooking to cleaning and taking care of her during her period.
Unfortunately, he wasn't the groom.
He's not the father of the child either.
well.
Jiang Yunzhi huddled under the covers when she felt someone lift the covers and something slip under her skirt.
"..."
"Boss, what are you doing...?"
A large hand was placed on her lower abdomen and gently massaged in a clockwise circular motion.
It's hot and slippery.
"What is that?" she asked, her eyes brimming with tears.
Yan Wenjing: "Warming uterus essential oil."
“Okay,” Jiang Yunzhi said softly, “You’re so expensive, I probably can’t afford to pay you an hourly wage.”
Yan Wenjing stared at her watery eyes, the corners of which were still slightly red.
He spoke slowly and deliberately, saying, "This time it's free."
Okay.
Jiang Yunzhi happily closed her eyes, enjoying the free spa treatment.
Then, Yan Wenjing placed a thermostatic electric blanket under her feet, and the warmth spread from her little feet to her limbs.
Jiang Yunzhi parted her lips slightly.
Yan Wenjing leaned closer. "What?"
Jiang Yunzhi: "I was so moved I almost peed my eyes."
She wants to work for the big boss for the rest of her life.
Yan Wenjing: "..."
He shouldn't have expected this brain to come up with anything good.
After a while, the servant brought up some goji berry, red date, and longan tea, which Jiang Yunzhi drank and fell into a deep sleep.
After waking up, I felt completely refreshed and recharged.
Oh yeah, she's the indestructible Xiao Jiang again!
I slid off the bed and ran to the bedroom of the big shot across the street.
A cat peeks out.
"Thank you, Mr. Yan." The tone was cheerful.
Yan Wenjing looked up, his brows furrowing slightly. "Put your shoes on."
Jiang Yunzhi: "..."
For a moment, it was as if I saw her father.
Looking down, I realized that it was indeed not good to walk barefoot on the ground.
She went back and put it on; she was in too much of a rush and forgot.
Sure enough, my brain, which I had just woken up, felt like it had been half-eaten by a zombie and wasn't working properly.
Yan Wenjing strode over and suddenly grabbed her waist.
Huh?
Jiang Yunzhi was taken aback, then felt a lightness in her body, and when she came to her senses, she was already sitting in the entryway cabinet.
"..."
The veins on the man's hands, clasped at his waist, were slightly bulging, their lines clearly visible, giving him a somewhat sexy look.
Jiang Yunzhi's mind went blank.
Once the pressure on his waist subsided, Yan Wenjing stepped away for a moment, then turned around and came back with slippers.
Jiang Yunzhi put her shoes on in a daze.
He scratched his head and said, "Thank you."
Yan Wenjing: "Besides thank you, is there anything else?"
Well.
She thought about it, and realized she wouldn't give him money, nor would she give him her life, so...
Without realizing it, Xiao Jiang, a working-class man, rescinded a two-day weekend.
Yan Wenjing's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "Alright."
...
The next morning, a small black velvet box appeared on the dining table.
Jiang Yunzhi took a big bite of the steamed bun and asked, "What's this?"
Yan Wenjing looked at the tablet, his tone casual, "Guess."
Jiang Yunzhi confidently guessed: "A black card with unlimited credit!"
Yan Wenjing: "..."
His long, narrow eyes stared at her intently, without saying a word.
Jiang Yunzhi's chest was throbbing.
Could it really be true?
Suddenly, the man opposite her smiled, his smile particularly gentle.
"dream."
Jiang Yunzhi wrinkled her nose and swallowed the steamed bun in one bite. She swallowed it all!
But soon, she jumped up, her eyes gleaming.
"Echoes from the Deep Sea!"
It's a pendant she designed.
So here's the question.
"This hasn't been released yet, has it?"
“Little girl.” Yan Wenjing chuckled softly and said slowly, “Just because it’s not yet on sale to the public doesn’t mean you can’t buy it from me.”
There is almost nothing in this world that he cannot buy.
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