Cat boyfriend is too difficult to serve

Flipping through Chapter 1 of the document, the words "shattering cultural relics" made her feel an unbearable sense of suffocation.

"The cultural relic is indeed broken, but I—"

"So why do you think you can still stand here properly?" The curator's cold voice was like a trial.

"Smashing cultural relics is not a trivial matter, and it is not something that can be avoided with a single sentence!" The curator said loudly, "You are not the one who made a mistake, but the cultural relics are broken into pieces in your hands."

"In the 20th year of the Republic of China in the last century, a group of soldiers sacrificed all 30 people in order to protect a painting. Why? Because cultural relics of the country cannot be alienated and cannot be lost. Cultural relics represent not only individuals, but also an era and the dignity of the country. , what is carried on this body is far from being able to explain clearly with just a few words."

An Xia trembled her lips, clenched her fists, mustered up the courage to say something, but finally left disappointed.

She silently handed in her resignation letter.

She understood that the curator didn't send her to prison because it was because of her teacher's face, but she was still lucky enough to deceive herself that everything was over.

It's not that the past is over, it's just that the punishment hasn't begun yet.

Under the plane tree in the park.

Manjusri was taken aback, "Didn't you go to work?"

She had just finished the live broadcast and planned to buy some stock, but she saw someone who looked like An Xia from a distance.

Taking a closer look, it was really An Xia.

"I was fired."

An Xia was sleepy, without any energy.

"What's going on? Didn't you be fine a few days ago?"

You were in a hurry when you left the house in the morning. How long did it take before you were fired?
An Xia shook her head, not wanting to say more.

"It's okay, isn't it just work? There are so many of them, at worst, just find another one."

Manjusri gave her a popsicle with a smile on his face, "There are no hurdles you can't get over, come, eat a popsicle."

In the summer, when a popsicle slipped into his mouth, An Xia's brain became more refreshed after being smoked.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

An Xia nodded.

But Manjusri was very resentful, "This is the only popsicle in my hand."

"Then go buy it now?"

"Forget it, let's go home quickly, Mr. Cat has a bad temper, and he really can't do it without you, let's go!"

Manjusri dragged An Xia in.

Yu Chen stared at them unkindly.

Double claws around the chest.

Human movements appeared on him, and there was a lot of joy.

An Xia burst out laughing, and Yu Chen yelled at her dissatisfiedly.

"Ahem, I'm going to cook right now."

No matter what the job is, Mr. Cat still needs to take care of him!
Half an hour later, the simple and delicious home cooking is on the table.

Yu Chen's eyes lit up when he saw a braised prawn in oil.

An Xia slowly put the lobsters one by one on his dinner plate.

"Ding Dong"

"Who is it?" Manjusri was annoyed, she was eating deliciously, who rings the doorbell at this time.

An Xia didn't hear the voice for a long time, so she asked, "Who is it?"

"Looking for you."

Manjusri brought Du Junhao in.

An Xia turned her head, "Who is looking for me?"

Seeing Du Junhao was surprised for a moment, "Master Du? Why are you here?"

As usual, he held a bouquet of roses, and was about to say something when his nose smelled the fragrance on the table.

So, a few minutes later, An Xia added another pair of chopsticks to him.

Four people and one cat sat at a table and ate in harmony.

Du Junhao, "Why does this cat also eat with us?"

Manjusri picked up a chicken wing, "Oh, this is the little ancestor of our family, just get used to it."

The Siamese cat also gave him a slow look, which made him feel disillusioned. Was he despised by a cat just now?

An Xia smiled embarrassedly, "Our family is rather special, don't mind."

"..." Is this special?This is wonderful!

But Du Junhao's heart was pounding.

An Xia like this seemed even more exciting.

eight pm.

An Xia calmly took out her resignation letter and showed it to the human Yu Chen.

"You resigned? Why." Yu Chen frowned.

"I smashed the cultural relics. I am very grateful to the curator for allowing me to resign now." Although she forced a smile, she couldn't hide the bleakness in her words.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Chen realized that An Xia was to blame for the trouble caused by his own brat.

"I don't have a stable job now, and I will live like this for a long time. I may not be able to take care of you."

Yu Chen thought for a while, "Would you like to be my assistant?"

An Xia was immersed in the sadness of being unemployed, and was slightly taken aback when she heard it, "Huh?"

"The previous words still count. After becoming my assistant, I will draw up a formal contract for you, including five insurances and one housing fund, double bonuses, and hourly wages."

Yu Chen didn't blink his eyes, and he proposed conditions that An Xia couldn't refuse.

"Really? Am I dreaming?" She scratched her face and hissed in pain, but it was all real.

"You don't want to?" Yu Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I am willing, I am willing!" An Xia nodded quickly, for fear that Yu Chen would regret it.