Leisure male god

Chapter 40 From now on, you can only work for me
Inside the Audi R8, Ning Xincheng was very nervous, and her fledgling body shrank.

Ling Gan had a smirk on his face, and changed the subject, "Don't work in the cafeteria in the future."

Ning Xincheng was a little flustered, but she didn't dare to refute, just kept silent.

"Have you eaten recently?"

Ling Gan did not continue to press the question, but changed his method.

"Ah?", Ning Xincheng shook her white skinny fingers, a little at a loss.

She has always had no concept of weight, and rarely goes on the scale, after all, she can't get fat after eating.

But when Linggan said this, Ning Xincheng believed it. Girls love beauty, and Ning Xincheng was just an ordinary girl.

"Working in the cafeteria, don't you just shut up?" Ling Gan continued to ask with a smile.

Ning Xincheng blushed, pursed her lips and shook her head, she usually ate very little.

One is to save money, and on the other hand, I am used to it. After all, my aunt's life takes a lot of time.

The girl also has thousands of dollars in her small coffers, so even if her aunt only gave her six hundred this month, she doesn't have to go hungry.

"I'm not allowed to work in the cafeteria in the future. I'm not very beautiful in the first place, so what should I do if I get fat?" Ling Gan said shamelessly at this time.

Ning Xincheng suddenly turned her head and whispered aggrievedly, "I'll just eat a little more"

Generally, girls are always told about their weight by boys, so they probably started beating people early, but Ning Xincheng has such a temper.

Ling Gan was taken aback by the cute look on his face, but his face was still full of anger, "Give me a part-time job in the future, I have a lot of work."

Just as Ning Xincheng was about to refuse, Ling Gan looked serious again.

"What's wrong, I've wronged you? Do more work and grow less meat. Aren't you from Beijing Film Academy? Don't lower the average appearance of your school."

Ning Xincheng said softly and softly, "Yes, but I don't know anything."

Ling Gan put on a hesitant expression, and even nodded his head, "That's true, look at you, you don't know anything, forget it, who will let you stay, no, people are obedient, you work hard Learn as you go, my job is quite complicated.”

Ning Xincheng heard the half of what Ling Gan said just now, a rare look of displeasure appeared on her pretty face, and she followed the little orange cat angrily.

But she didn't refute, she didn't know how to express herself, she wasn't dumb, she was just not good at words, she didn't know how to talk to Ling Gan.

Seeing that Ning Xincheng didn't speak, Ling Gan pouted and added, "Don't worry, your salary will be indispensable, work hard."

Ning Xincheng raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked reluctantly, "Then, what am I going to do?"

"You can do whatever you need," Ling Gan said casually.

Suddenly felt that Ning Xincheng next to him had a sad face again, so he smiled and said, "Get down to business"

Ning Xincheng's exquisite brows slowly relaxed.

In fact, she was very happy in her heart. If she was only working for Ling Gan, it didn't matter if she was a little tired, because then she could stay with Ling Gan.

Since Ling Gan came to deliver breakfast three times last time, the closed fortress in Ning Xincheng's heart has been opened.

She is willing to stay with Ling Gan, whether it is working or chatting with Ling Gan.

And agreeing to work for Linggan is Ning Xincheng's way of expressing his acceptance of Linggan, but it is a bit bland and reserved.

"Okay, I'll let you stay with the boss today, I won't be able to do any heavy work," Ling Ganqiu said shamelessly, and the engine of the Audi R8 roared.

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Yanjing City, Haidian District, North Third Ring West Road.

At twelve noon, the sun was no longer mild, Ling Qian and Ning Xincheng came out of a cattery.

"Damn, why is there no suitable family?" He swears angrily, making him numb.

If I want to open a cattery, the prerequisite is that it is not far from Shangda and Beijing Film Studio. After all, if I want to go there often, I can also ask Ning Xincheng to work.

But after looking around the area, I couldn't find a suitable door.

Housing prices in Yanjing are expensive, and the price of renting a house is not cheap, which is not the reason why Ling Qian is concerned.

I even have plans to directly set up a second-hand store or join in investment, but I tried it intentionally or unintentionally in the store just now.

The cattery is not a profitable business in the first place, the owner of the small shop just wants to have fun, so why add a stranger to it, right?

Ning Xincheng followed Ling Qian the whole time, and it was rare that he didn't carry a big bag and kept silent.

She didn't know what Ling Gan was doing, she had been watching the door all morning, as if she wanted to open a store, but Ning Xincheng knew that she couldn't help Ling Gan.

Hearing Ling Gan's swearing and comforting words, he didn't know where to start.

"Hey, do you like cats?" Ling Gan's salty pork knuckle touched Ning Xincheng beside him, shaking Ning Xincheng from his trance.

"Huh? I like it"

Ling Gan nodded and continued to ask, "Which one do you like the most? English short, puppet, or American short..."

Ning Xincheng smiled brightly like a sunflower, "I like them all, I like the little wild cat outside the school the most, it's very smart, really..."

When it came to cats, Ning Xincheng felt that he could finally talk to Ling Gan, and it was rare to say a few more words.

But Ling Gan didn't continue to ask, but just nodded, since Ning Xincheng also likes it, then he still needs to find it, so please take the trouble.

Ning Xincheng secretly licked her lips, which were only covered with lipstick. She seldom made up, even light makeup.

She thought it was because Ling Gan didn't want to talk anymore, so she fell silent again.

Everyone has shortcomings, and Ning Xincheng is no exception.

"Singing or not?", the Audi R8 slowly turned the front of the car, changing the topic.

It's not bad to yell twice when you're in a bad mood, and singing is quite relaxing.

"Huh?" Ning Xincheng was stunned for a moment, before he had time to speak.

Ling Gan had already spoken forcefully, "Don't misunderstand Comrade Xiao Ning, I'm just letting you know, not discussing with you"

And Ning Xincheng just said lightly, "Oh!"

If it was someone else, Ling Gan would have already turned back, but Ning Xincheng was really dumb, and Ling Gan could only be speechless.

In the Audi R8, Ling Gan suddenly approached Ning Xincheng, and Ning Xincheng curled up her plump body in fright.

On the high-necked black sweater, there was a burst of wrinkles.

"There is no tacit understanding at all, how can you work for me?"

"Can you stop making a fuss every time? We have a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates. I don't even know how to fasten seat belts. How can I drive?"

At this time, Ling Gan seemed to be unhappy, and he had already fastened the seat belt for Ning Xincheng, and walked back.

Ning Xincheng clenched the fastened seat belt tightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But where it hurts, Ning Xincheng doesn't know.

After lunch, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Gongti's family is pure K, in a luxurious small box.

There are only two people, and there is no need to show off their wealth by opening a luxurious bag, the most expensive small bag is fine.

Of course, there is another important reason, the small bag has a small space, so there is a reason for pretending to accidentally bump into something when the time comes.

lsp thought so.

I opened a bottle of Ace of Spades Gold, priced at 5888, but suddenly remembered that I was still driving a car.

"Comrade Xiao Ning, don't mess around, let's sing a song."

Roaring all afternoon, Ling Gan was almost numb from singing, and urged Ning Xincheng to sing.

"Employees should have employees' sons, listen to the boss"

After taking a sip of the iced Coke, Ling Gan's salty pig hand pushed Ning Xincheng, but Ning Xincheng didn't know how to resist.

After I came in, I was just singing by myself, even though I was in the state of song god, listening to myself singing was also quite cool.

But Ning Xincheng didn't speak as soon as he came in, and he was even a little nervous.

Ling Qian felt that he was still a little bit away from Ning Xincheng, with a favorability score of 79.

Obviously at eighty he could confess his love, but he just froze in place.

To be honest, the scumbag is a little anxious.

(End of this chapter)