At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

Yu Chuxia stared at him with expectant and pleading eyes, and asked softly, "Can you help me?"

Then she vowed again: "Don't worry, after the two of us agree to a fake marriage, I will strictly abide by the agreement and will never interfere with your private life."

"Moreover, the stated 500 million remuneration will also be paid to you."

"If you are worried, I can pay you half of the salary first."

"There is a two-year limit. Once the time limit is up, we will immediately go through the divorce procedures. What do you think?"

For nothing else, Han Shichu couldn't refuse the task issued by the Sand Sculpture System.

If he were to be completely paralyzed for three years, he might even want to die.

Han Shichu, who was already happy in his heart, nodded, pretending to be embarrassed, and said helplessly: "In this case, then I will reluctantly agree to you."

I'm stupid, a typical example of being cheap and acting like a good boy, cheap!

A gleam of light flashed in Yu Chuchan's exquisite eyes, and she couldn't wait to take out a signing pen and hand it to him, urging: "Okay then, sign the contract."

Han Shichu, who had already been driven to a dead end by the sand sculpture system, had no hesitation, took the pen and signed his name.

Then she frowned slightly, looked up and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Yu Chuchan's bright red lips, and she immediately beamed with joy.

Han Shichu, a big bully, even stretched out his thumb, and wiped it on her bright red lips with the speed of thunder and jingle bells.

It wasn't until his thumb wiped her lips that Yu Chuchan realized it.

His face was instantly covered with a thick layer of ice, his eyes were fierce as if he was about to eat people, he glared at him fiercely, and scolded him in a cold tone: "Han Shichu, what are you doing?"

Han Shichu pressed her thumb stained with her bright lipstick heavily on the contract, then stretched out his thumb and waved it in front of her eyes, and said innocently: "Hey, I just borrowed some ink pad, why are you arguing?" Fire?"

Yu Chuchan still said coldly with a bad tone: "I have lipstick in my bag, why are you doing something? Are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity?"

"Nonsense! How did I know you would carry lipstick with you? Besides, isn't it convenient and easy? What's more, it's just to wipe your lips. What kind of money is it?"

His tone was very natural, as if he didn't realize his mistake.

Yu Chuchan finally understood that the guy in front of him was probably a straight man of steel, and he didn't even know the necessary cosmetics for girls.

Could it be an innocent little virgin who has never even been in love?This stinky skin is really blind.

Yu Chuchan gave him a meaningful look, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was fleeting.

Carefully put the signed agreement into the satchel, then started the car, and said coldly: "Let's go."

Han Shichu asked in bewilderment, "Let's go? Where are you going?"

"Wherever you live, go wherever you live, and show the way."

"Why are you going to my house?" Han Shichu became more and more confused, "My small rental house can't accommodate two people!"

Yu Chuchan gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "Go and move you."

"What? Moving?" Han Shichu was even more confused, "I didn't seem to say that I was going to move, did I? What are you doing out of nowhere?"

"Didn't you read the agreement just now? Didn't it clearly say that Party B needs to live in Party A's home? Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

Han Shichu just flipped through it roughly, but he really didn't notice this clause.

Ha, there is such a good thing?

Han Shichu didn't have any reason to refuse at all, let alone, he was not allowed to refuse.

Secretly thinking in my heart, should I work hard in the past two years?Obviously, this is the rhythm of being raised.

Not to mention food and housing, there is also a large maintenance fee.

In two years, I lost 500 million yuan in dry food, and the average was nearly 7000 yuan a day.

Fuck, where can I find such a good job?

Such a good thing, just thinking about it makes people excited.

Of course, with his stinky skin, Han Shichu had met many people who wanted to take care of him before.

It's not a meat ball of two or three hundred catties, or an old woman who looks like a flower in her tens of years, and there are even some who play with steel wool balls.

How can you compare with the one in front of you?

Yu Chuchan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of his mouth, frowned, and warned coldly: "Although I let you move into my house, I warn you, don't have any unrealistic ideas, understand? ?”

"If you dare to have any dirty thoughts, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Han Shichu raised his eyebrows, hey, you're not being rude, are you welcome?What kind of impolite method?You don't want to suffocate me with facial cleanser, do you?

Of course, it's okay to think about it in his heart, he absolutely dare not say this.

Moreover, he has a very contractual spirit. Since he receives money from others, he must help them eliminate disasters, right?

They all got her money, if they still covet her people, they are really greedy too much.

Under his guidance, Yu Chuchan drove to the hut he rented very quickly.

Looking at the dirty and messy environment nearby, as well as the small and shabby rental houses, he asked softly, "You live here?"

Her tone was as cold as ever, and of course there was no sign of disgust.

Although the rental house was a little old and worn out, Han Shichu kept everything neat and orderly, and there was no peculiar smell in the room, but a faint fragrance.

Looking around, Yu Chuchan nodded slightly, and it could be seen that she was still very satisfied with Han Shichu's life style and habits.

It is said that the room is tidy and has no peculiar smell, either a fake girl or a gay.

And Han Shichu is an exception, he just likes to be clean.

Of course, if he was really a fake girl or gay, Yu Chuchan would be more satisfied.

While packing the few luggage, Han Shichu replied without raising his head: "It's just a poor boy who just graduated. It would be nice to have a place to stay. How can he be picky?"

Yu Chuchan nodded and said, "Give me your bank account number, and I'll transfer half of the salary to you first."

There was nothing polite about it, Han Shichu directly took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to her.

Very curiously asked: "Are you not afraid that I will abscond with the money?"

Yu Chuchan gave him a cold look, "You don't really think that the agreement just now was signed for nothing, do you?"

"Besides, since you have joined my company, your identity information is naturally not a secret to me. As long as you are not afraid of being wanted, what am I afraid of?"