Chapter 651: Story within a Story Drama
In April, the flowers are in full bloom, and the branches hanging under the wisteria trellis are like a purple curtain.
Just looking at the scenery is enough to please the eyes.
Not to mention there was a lovely couple sitting under the flower stand.
As an old man, Butler Mo naturally understood the young master's thoughts. He put down the brocade box and left tactfully.
Ding Li didn't hold her hand for too long, just waiting for her to hold the spoon tightly and pick up the fork to pick up a piece of melon.
But this time he didn't put it into his mouth, but fed it to her mouth.
"I just ate a piece and it seems to be bad. Try it."
After hearing him say this, Lin Yiyi thought that it was really broken, and she didn't care about the spoon and coffee cup, and bit off half of the melon in his hand.
The sweet juice instantly filled his mouth, and he said to him, "It's sweet."
"Oh, really?" Ding Li ate the remaining half, his sharp and clear eyes were full of affirmation, "This one is indeed sweet."
Lin Yiyi's face turned half red because of his actions. Her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't know whether to spit out or swallow the melon in her mouth that she hadn't had time to swallow.
She was not allowed to participate in the obscene games played by the maid and the young master.
The wisest way to deal with this situation is to pretend you don't understand.
After all, the other person didn't point it out, so when I asked back, it turned out to be Pu Xinnu.
Finally she swallowed the honeydew melon and left the rest of the fruit untouched.
He just asked Ding Li more seriously about matters related to spoken language and pronunciation.
All her actions fell into Ding Li's eyes. He was not afraid that she didn't understand, but he was afraid that she didn't dare to understand.
Just patiently wear down her vigilance.
Finish the remaining melon on the plate one by one.
Gradually it got dark, and the chirping of insects and birds became weaker.
The moonlight invaded the sky and blended with the darkness.
The hot breath Ding Li exhaled was urgent, and the sweaty pillow reflected his climax.
A night of "party" for one person.
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The warehouse was like a hot furnace, and Lin Yiyi tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. She fanned herself with a paper fan until her hands were sore.
Instead of feeling much cooler, I was sweating all over.
She opened the door to let in some of the night breeze.
But the wind was not so obedient. It only blew from left to right, avoiding the small warehouse under the middle stairs.
Instead, a mouse ran in.
Lin Yiyi was so scared that she jumped up from the bed, forgetting for a moment that she was living in the stairwell. The loud bang almost made her faint.
The mouse was even more scared than her. It had been walking along the dark spot beside the bed according to its rules, but the mouse was frightened and ran all over the floor, unable to find a hole to hide in, causing the washbasin under the bed to make a lot of clanging noises.
Finally, he jumped away again.
The people in the other rooms next door heard the noise and couldn't help but yell, "Why are you yelling? Aren't you going to sleep?"
Lin Yiyi was most afraid of rats and reptiles, and her face turned pale with fear. After being yelled at, she just covered the big bump on her head with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes, not daring to breathe.
First there were cockroaches, then there were rats as big as shoes.
The small warehouse could no longer be lived in anyway.
The next day, Lin Yiyi went to Butler Mo to ask if there was any vacant house.
The answer I got was still no.
That’s right, Butler Mo said that on her first day at work.
If there was, I would have changed her accommodation long ago.
Lin Yiyi knew her responsibilities and would never use Master Ding's kindness to ask to stay in the guest room.
She bit her lower lip and thought about moving out, but rejected the idea within a few seconds.
Not to mention the rent and transportation costs, it is impossible to live outside during working hours.
Not to mention that the area nearby is full of villas and high-end Western-style residential buildings.
Because it was Monday, Lin Yiyi had half a day off and had received her second month's salary, so she simply went to the city across the street.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter every day.
Pajamas and private clothing have long been deformed due to repeated washing.
Especially if you wash a homespun jacket a few more times, it will probably get torn apart.
I took two buses to get to the department store and bought two sets of underwear, two nightgowns and sandals, spending 120 Hong Kong dollars.
I saw someone using facial cleanser and bought another bottle of Ya Cream.
But when she was about to go back, she ran into Ade leaning against a pole on the platform.
"Please, Miss Lin."
Looking at his expression, Lin Yiyi knew that he had bad intentions, but she still smiled and greeted him.
This smile made it seem as if they were good friends.
Ade was stunned for a moment, but his habitual sour expression made it difficult to notice.
You shouldn't hit someone who's smiling, especially a beauty, so he reminded her indifferently, "Brother Yan is in a bad mood, you should be careful."
"Well, thank you, Ade."
Lin Yiyi followed him to the suburban warehouse and bought 4 cups of milk tea and 5 cups of lemon tea at the Green Restaurant on the way.
When we got there, he treated everyone to drinks as if nothing had happened.
It is called salary payment.
After some operations, the coercive relationship was turned into a friendship.
Except for Ade and Ding Yan, the other six people present had never seen the "wooden box" with a clean face.
I was amazed at her looks and at the same time thought that the boss had good taste.
That kind of environment can also help you recognize talent.
Ding Yan picked a cup of Yuanyang milk tea, which had just the right sweetness. He looked at Ah De who was holding a stool for Lin Yiyi to sit on, and said in a leisurely voice, "What's the news?"
Lin Yiyi tried to act pitiful and stopped drinking the lemon tea. "I was in a hurry to go out today and didn't bring a notebook. My memory is not very good when I dictate."
"Then pay back the money."
“…No money.”
Lin Yiyi said the cruelest words in the most cowardly tone. Ever since she knew that a house in Hong Kong only cost 80,000 Hong Kong dollars, she wanted to strangle Ding Yan to death.
Could that box of herbs plus their credibility be worth that much?
Ding Yan sneered, "Didn't you get paid?"
"I did get paid, but I was clumsy and broke a lot of things, so after all the deductions, I only got 500 Hong Kong dollars."
Lin Yiyi lifted the bag in her hand and said in a sincere and shameless tone, "I bought some clothes to change into, so there aren't many left."
"Look at the clothes and pants I'm wearing, they're all old styles from the north. I want to break a penny into eight petals. I dare not forget the money I owe you, Brother Yan, every second."
“…”
Ding Yancai didn't believe what Tu Niu said. He also knew that she really had no money and he only asked her to come to blackmail her.
I wanted to threaten her with a few words, but it seemed to have no effect.
The rolling pin is talking about her.
For some reason, he felt uncomfortable seeing her braiding her hair.
"Oh, right..." Lin Yiyi rolled her eyes and moved the stool closer to his desk, switching from the opposite side to the side.
She spoke to him mysteriously, "Brother Yan, there is something I want to report to you. Young Master Ding seems to have discovered something, and he asked me to pay attention to the servants at home.
Tell him if you find anyone suspicious, and I will pay you a reward for every tip you provide."
Ding Yan looked serious and really thought she could tell him everything. He allowed her to get so close to him and talk to him, and listened carefully. But when he heard her next words, he burst out laughing.
"I thought about earning this money to pay you back, but I just can't see who has the problem. How about you tell me who has the problem among the Ding family's servants.
I will give you all the commission I get, and this way we can pay off our debt quickly."
"Get lost!" Ding Yan laughed and his expression changed instantly.
The people in the room were also stunned.
The loud rebuke made Lin Yiyi's ears hurt. She quickly retracted her neck, stood up and walked out obediently.
But just as he reached the door, the man behind him roared rudely again.
"Country girl! Come back!"
Ding Yan felt that not only was her braid ugly, but her words also made him uncomfortable. His chest heaved, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or heat.
He didn't even ask her to pass on any useful information, and now he wants to show her his cards and provide her with information?
He is really very courageous.
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