Madam's black history was picked up

Anyajie returned to Aya's apartment, and Song Ci and Aya happened to come back together when she was packing her luggage.

Anyajie told them that she had found a job with a high salary and food and housing. The employer asked her to move there tonight.

Song Ci and Aya looked at each other, and felt that what An Yajie said was a bit watery.

The two bombarded her in turn, asking her to explain exactly what kind of high-paying job she was, and she had to live in someone else's house as soon as she applied for the job.

Anyajie couldn't resist the two interrogating her like a prisoner, and she also felt that there was no need to hide it from her two friends, so she told her about today's job application in a bamboo tube.

When they knew that An Yajie was actually going to work as Si Tianmu's bodyguard, the two of them opened their mouths in surprise.
Song Ci, who came back to her senses, immediately carried forward her professionalism of Yuji: "My God, Anya, is this true?"

"You really became Si Tianmu's bodyguard? This is too coincidental, isn't there some kind of conspiracy?"

Song Cilian asked a series of questions, and before Anyajie could answer, she stared at Anyajie scrutinizingly again.

"Or do you still have a heart for Si Tianmu and want to take this opportunity to have a long-term relationship with him?"

Anyajie could hear a black line at one end.

Aya leaned over with a wretched face: "My God, if you live with the male god, you will definitely have a chance to see the male god taking a bath."

"You have to take a good look to see if he's the type who looks thin when he's dressed, but fleshy when he's undressed; whether his abs are six pack or eight pack."

Anyajie couldn't resist the bombardment from the two of them in turn, so she ran away with her suitcase like a wind, waving at the two while running, saying that she would invite them to dinner on weekends.

Si Tianmu was sitting in the car and saw Anyajie rushing out with a suitcase from a distance, he was amused for a while.

"Are you in that hurry?"

Anyajie sat in the car panting, seeing Si Tianmu kept turning her head to look at her, then remembered what Aya said just now, and subconsciously glanced at Si Tianmu's abdomen.

"What are you doing?" Si Tianmu was puzzled.

Anyajie held back her smile: "It's nothing, let's go."

Si Tianmu curled his lips: "Your actions are obviously lying."

The car disappeared into the traffic flow after a while.

They drove for a long time, and finally the car drove into a winding path surrounded by bamboo forests.

The dense and verdant bamboo stands in two rows along the path, and the emerald green bamboo leaves gradually enclose at the top, forming an arched "corridor roof".

As soon as you step inside, you immediately feel refreshed.

Going forward, a set of European-style villas will come into view.

Anyajie immediately thought of idioms such as "golden and magnificent" and "magnificent", because only such idioms can describe the grandeur of the villa in front of her.

The car parked on the lawn parking space at the entrance of the villa.

Anyajie carried the suitcase and followed Si Tianmu to the door.

The gate of the villa uses a password. When Si Tianmu reached out to press the password, Anyajie subconsciously turned her head and looked away.

"Look, if you can't get in then don't blame me for not telling you the password." Si Tianmu seemed to have eyes behind him.

Anyajie curled her lips, how could I be at your house if you were not at home, but she still glanced at the password pressed by Si Tianmu.

After entering the villa, Anyajie was surprised by the luxurious decoration inside, and had to lament that poverty limited her imagination.

The steps of the gate are made of marble, and Nuoda's living room is covered with expensive carpets, various jade decorations, and high-end custom-made limited edition furniture.

Everything is extravagant.

Carrying the suitcase, Anyajie looked up and down the decorations in the house, her face was full of amazement, but there was no enthusiasm or joy in her eyes.

Some are just ordinary people's curiosity and confusion about luxury goods, and they don't understand why a small luxury item is so ridiculously expensive.

"You can sleep in that guest room, I live upstairs." Si Tianmu pointed to a room next to the stairs.

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu's guest room, and then at the second floor: "Are the other bodyguards living here too?"

"Hmph, there are quite a lot of management, just do your own thing well."

Anyajie curled her lips and said nothing.

Si Tianmu pulled off the tie around his neck, turned and went upstairs: "I'm going to take a shower, you go to cook, and call me when it's ready."

"I still have to cook?" Anyajie felt like falling into a pit.

Si Tianmu retreated from the stairs again, and looked at Anyajie amusedly: "Otherwise, I still have to treat you to dinner?"

The corners of Anyajie's mouth twitched slightly.

"An annual salary of 20 yuan is not so easy to get. Hurry up, I'm hungry." Si Tianmu took off his suit jacket and strode upstairs with his suit jacket in his hand.

Looking at Si Tianmu's back, she really wanted to ask the other bodyguards if they could cook?

Anyajie was wearing an apron, looking at the refrigerator full of ingredients, she was suddenly at a loss for what to do.

In fact, she is not very good at cooking. She always ate ready-made food in prison, and she did not cook it after she was released from prison.

"Whatever, the purpose of eating is to not starve to death."

I took a few random ingredients out of the refrigerator, and started to make them.

Anyajie was very fast. In less than an hour, two dishes, one soup, and a pot of rice were already on the table.

Si Tianmu hadn't come down yet.

"I'm catching lice, so I've been washing for so long." Anyajie grumbled and went up to the second floor.

I looked around, came to the door of the first room on the right, and knocked on the door, but the door didn't open for a long time.

"Not this one?" Si Tianmu seemed to have entered this room when he went upstairs.

Just as Anyajie was about to turn around, a burst of fragrance of shower gel wafted out of the room.

Si Tianmu stood at the door with only a bath towel around his waist, holding a towel in his hand to wipe his wet hair.

Anyajie's eyes widened, and she turned around quickly in the next second, but Si Tianmu's strong waist couldn't be blocked in her mind.

"Si Tianmu, why don't you wear clothes, can you show some face." An Yajie yelled angrily with her back to Si Tianmu.

"Oh, that's funny, I don't wear clothes in my own home, who have I provoked?" Looking at the back of Anyajie's head, Si Tianmu smiled rascally.

"But there is an outsider in your family now." Anyajie clenched her back molars tightly.

Si Tianmu took the towel and turned to An Yajie: "It's okay, I won't treat you as an outsider."

A fresh fragrance came to the nostrils immediately, Anyajie held her breath and glared at Si Tianmu: "Shameless."

He strode around Si Tianmu and trotted downstairs.

Si Tianmu raised his eyebrows, I'm already like this, you can still hold on, your concentration is pretty good!

He took a long time to change into a set of home clothes before going downstairs. Anyajie tried her best to ignore the scene she saw just now, and served Si Tianmu a meal with her eyes lowered.

Si Tianmu sat down at the table as if nothing had happened: "Well, it looks good, but I don't know how it tastes like?"

"It's fine if you can eat enough, why are you so picky." Anyajie handed the bowl and chopsticks to Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu was holding the bowl, using chopsticks to turn over the plate.

"You don't understand this. Eating is also a kind of enjoyment. If everyone eats just to be full, those big restaurants and restaurants must not close..."

Si Tianmu was still poking his chopsticks into the plate, and he was stunned when he looked up.

Anyajie's cheeks were bulging, and the rice in the bowl had been eaten while he was talking.

"Sorry, I'm used to eating like this, and I can't change it all at once. Take your time." Anyajie swallowed what was in her mouth and stood up.

If she had shown such a wolfish look in front of Si Tianmu before, she would definitely die of shame.But when you don't care, everything becomes indifferent.

Seeing Anyajie who got up to leave, Si Tianmu felt very uncomfortable.

"An Yajie, what did you go through in prison?"

In fact, An Yajie's eating speed has slowed down a lot recently, at least she still chews a few times before swallowing. If Si Tianmu saw how she ate when she was just released from prison, she would be even more surprised.

An Yajie will always remember that on the day she first entered the prison, she was robbed of her job by the head of the prison because she ate too slowly, and she was hungry for nearly a day.

The director's words still echo in her ears from time to time.

"Since you have come here, you must quickly adapt here. Here, time is life, and speed is life."

"We eat here, not to fill our stomachs, but to keep ourselves from starving to death."

"As long as you slow down, you will drag down our entire cell, then you are killing us, do you understand?"

When she first entered, Anya Jie thought she would die in prison.

I remember that the day she was just released from prison, Song Ci cried all night because of the speed at which she ate.

Aya took Anyajie to her apartment, but Anyajie put on her slippers but stood at the door without moving.

"Come in, don't be stupid at the door, hurry up."
Aya and Song Ci pulled Anyajie into the room, Aya ordered takeaway, and gave Anyajie a new set of pajamas.

"Go take a shower first, wash off all the bad luck on your body, and we will eat when the takeaway arrives later."

"Takeaway? Was it delivered by someone from the restaurant? Would it be too troublesome." Anyajie didn't want to cause them any trouble.

"What kind of delivery from the restaurant? Now there are 'knights' who specialize in delivering food to your door. After you order it on your mobile phone, they will be there on call."

"Okay, okay, go take a shower, and after I'm done, I'll make up for the new technology you've lost in the past few years." Aya said while pushing Anyajie into the bathroom.

Anyajie stood in front of the large bathroom mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, with her face up to the sky, her face pale and her lips dry.

She slowly reached out and stroked her pale face, this was the first time she looked in the mirror in six years, she almost forgot what she looked like

She was only 18 years old when she was first imprisoned, and now she is 24 years old, which should have been the best age in a woman's life.

But An Yajie didn't see a slim and young girl in the mirror, what she saw was a woman who had experienced many vicissitudes.

Just when An Yajie was looking at herself in the mirror with fascination, a sudden "Dinglingling..." sound reminded her.

Anyajie took off her clothes reflexively, and then picked up the shower to shower herself. The process from taking off her clothes to picking up the shower would never take more than a minute.

Song Ci and Aya would never believe that there are people who undress so quickly in the world.

Just when Anyajie turned off the shower and was about to apply body wash, she heard Aya's voice.

"Hey, I'm at home. I asked for leave today and didn't go to work..."

Anyajie suddenly realized that it was not the bell in the prison, but Aya's phone rang, and she hadn't escaped from the life mode of the prison.