Dressed as the vicious ex-wife of a villain

When Xu Huaisen leaned forward, Shiyang began to lean back involuntarily.

Behind her is the leather seat back.

When Xu Huaisen said the words "Miss, what do you want to play?", Shi Jiajia opened her lips slightly and looked at the gentle and handsome man in front of her. He was always meticulous in every word and deed. A fire seemed to come from her. The tailbone of his body was burned to the top of his head.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

What she said was obviously very serious and a little cute, but at this moment, when the words were put into the man's mouth, the tone seemed to have changed.

Shi Jiajia was sure that this should be a human reason, and then faced Xu Huaisen, she suddenly felt a strong sense of unreality.

Where is her assistant Xu?

What about Assistant Xu, who she used to have a straight face and refused to chat with her every day except for work? !

Wuwuwu, why is Xu Huaisen so strange now? It's like she doesn't even recognize him anymore.

Xu Huaisen looked at Shi Jiajia huddled in the chair, her face turning red quickly and saying nothing, and then slowly straightened up.

He had little experience and was groping everything by himself. Seeing Shi Jiajia's muffled reaction, he had to think about whether he was being too abrupt.

"...Jiajia, if you don't like it, I won't do this anymore." Xu Huaisen spoke again after a slight silence.

Shi Jiajia heard "ah" and then raised her head.

Xu Huaisen seemed to want to leave.

"Wait!" Shi Jiajia called Xu Huaisen.

Then she looked at the man's questioning gaze. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to get under the table, but she had to keep her head down and speak:

"Actually...it's okay?"

After all, it's no longer a simple assistant relationship. When it comes to falling in love, what's the point of dating if you don't say anything other than work as before?

Shi Jiajia took a deep breath and said, "I don't seem to mind very much."

……

After the incident of posting to the wrong group, Shi Jiajia had been worried about whether this incident would spread, especially whether it would reach her father's ears.

Fortunately, Shi Yuanfeng is the chairman. It is quite difficult for ordinary employees to say something for the top chairman to hear. Furthermore, all employees in the marketing department seem to have a tacit understanding. In terms of professionalism, everyone from Manager Li to the interns pretended not to notice and never said a word about the accident caused by the daughter of their own chairman.

At least on the surface, everyone still looks the same as before.

However, Shi Jiajia, as a client, was still autistic for a few days and did not want to go to work, especially not to see the employees of the marketing department.

Then she was better off because she had less contact with other employees. When Shi Jiajia thought of Xu Huaisen, who had to face other employees every day, he felt sorry for him and reached its peak again.

"No one has been talking about you behind your back lately, right?" Finally, on the weekend, they had another date. Shi Jiajia was picked up from home by Xu Huaisen, and she sat on the back of the passenger seat and asked.

Xu Huaisen's expression was very calm. After hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Shi Jiajia. When he saw her little face that seemed to want to hear him say "no" to feel relieved, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Probably yes."

"It's just that I shouldn't be able to hear their discussion."

Shi Jiajia: "..."

She discovered more and more that Xu Huaisen was not the boring and upright person he showed at work. On the contrary, he had a cold sense of humor in private that he himself might not even appreciate.

"I'm hungry. I don't want to eat Japanese food anymore. I want to eat Chinese food, sweet and sour pork ribs."

Shi Jiajia sat back down and looked at the smooth road in front of her.

Xu Huaisen, who had already booked a Japanese food restaurant with a good reputation, had to change his mind after hearing this: "Then first check on your mobile phone which restaurant you want to eat at?"

Shi Jiajia picked up her phone and flipped through it casually, but she didn't seem to be interested.

Then, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and slowly looked at the man driving next to her.

After all, she had read his resume before.

"Assistant Xu," Shi Jiajia said seriously, "You studied at a university abroad, right?"

Xu Huaisen didn't know why Shi Jiajia suddenly asked him this, but he still replied: "Yeah."

Shi Jiajia suddenly became interested: "Then you must know how to cook?"

As far as she knows, people who have studied abroad generally choose to cook their own food because they are not used to eating local food, and then their cooking skills improve with their studies.

Xu Huaisen probably knew what Shi Jiajia meant.

"Yes," he replied.

"But it wasn't done very well."

The man's eyes darkened a little, as if he was remembering the days when he was studying abroad alone. When he was a young man, a wealthy young man struggled to hold on after a family tragedy. He could only rely on scholarships and part-time jobs to maintain his life, and bought the cheapest clothes. Discount vegetables and bread to barely satisfy your hunger after a long day at work.

Shi Jiajia obviously didn't care about what Xu Huaisen said next, and excitedly twisted on the passenger seat: "Then you can cook it for me today."

"I haven't been to your house yet."

After hearing this, Xu Huaisen turned his head again and saw Shi Jiajia, who was asking him to cook and raised her chin with a proud look on her face.

Xu Huaisen liked Shi Jiajia's expression very much and smiled: "Okay."

……

Shi Jiajia had always known that Xu Huaisen lived in an expensive single apartment in the city center, but this was her first time here.

The two of them first went to a nearby supermarket to buy ingredients.

Xu Huaisen pushed the cart and originally wanted to go straight to the fresh food area, but Shi Jiajia stopped directly in the snack area.

Xu Huaisen looked at half a cart of snacks that had been piled up, and couldn't help but remind Shi Jiajia, who was still putting them inside: "Can you finish them?"

Shi Jiajia paused after being reminded by Xu Huaisen, and then looked at the snacks she had chosen.

It does seem to be a bit much. Anyway, she will definitely not be able to finish it by herself today.

However, Shi Jiajia did not stop putting her hand in the jelly, and said confidently: "What if I come to eat again next time?"

After hearing this, Xu Huaisen seemed to be reminded.

Then he looked at the snacks in the cart, estimated what Shi Jiajia liked, and put a lot more in it.

……

The two of them went upstairs with large and small bags of snack ingredients.

Shi Jiajia walked in front and Xu Huaisen carried things behind. She got off the elevator and found Xu Huaisen's home by comparing the house number that Xu Huaisen had just told her.

"Here." Shi Jiajia stood in front of the door.

With his hands full of things, Xu Huaisen followed and stood behind Shi Jiajia and said, "The password is 53785, open it."

Shi Jiajia followed her instructions and went to open the combination lock, but when she stretched out her finger, she suddenly hesitated.

She looked back at Xu Huaisen, who was waiting for her to open the door, and pursed her lips: "Assistant Xu,"

"Is there anything shameful about your home?"

Xu Huaisen: "Huh?"

Shi Jiajia thought of her bedroom, which was a mess without a maid to clean it up all day. She spoke hesitantly: "I'm not targeting you. I think you are definitely not the kind of person who doesn't like to be clean, but you know Well, after all, people can’t be judged by their appearance. Even if you live alone, you might still have some unwashed clothes and socks at home, as well as leftover takeaways and the like.”

Xu Huaisen: "..."

Shi Jiajia blinked: "How about I wait outside now, and you can call me after you go in and clean up?"

Xu Huaisen took a breath while carrying the things.

"Let's go." He said to Shi Jiajia.

Shi Jiajia still looked hesitant: "Really drive directly?"

Xu Huaisen: "Open."

So Shi Jiajia, who received repeated affirmation from Xu Huaisen, had no choice but to enter the passwords one by one, and then opened the door in front of her nervously.

The north-south layout is transparent, and after opening the door, the guest and dining area can be seen at a glance.

Shi Jiajia stood at the door, looked at Xu Huaisen's home and opened her mouth.

It is obviously designed for men to live alone. Although it is a single apartment, the rent is high, so the area is not small. The overall decoration is gray, black and white, and every line is cold and hard.

But what shocked Shi Jiajia was not the decoration style of Xu Huaisen's home.

But the entire home, as far as the naked eye could see, didn't have a single thing thrown around. It was so clean that it looked like a model apartment.

Xu Huaisen looked at Shi Jiajia who looked a little shocked and smiled: "It should be... okay?"

When Shi Jiajia came back to her senses, she suddenly felt that her head was filled with embarrassment because she had refused to open the door directly at the door just now.

No wonder Xu Huaisen was so open-minded and asked her to open the door.

Is it ridiculous for a man to keep his house cleaner than the room she has a maid to clean every day?

"Did you hire a housekeeper?" Shi Jiajia asked reluctantly.

Xu Huaisen also followed Shi Jiajia and looked at the house where he lives now: "I will invite you once a week."

"The housekeeper will come tomorrow." He added.

Shi Jiajia's words about whether housekeeping had come over in the morning were stuck in her throat: "..."

Ok.

It doesn't seem to be an unforgivable thing if your boyfriend's room is cleaner than your own.

Shi Jiajia had no choice but to enter the house calmly, and Xu Huaisen followed him in. He temporarily put the things he was carrying on the ground, leaned over and took out a pair of gray slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them next to Shi Jiajia's small leather shoes.

"I forgot to buy you slippers at the supermarket just now. Can you wear these first?"

"It's mine, but it's washed and clean."

Shi Jiajia looked down and saw the slippers Xu Huaisen gave her.

Compared with her feet, Xu Huaisen's slippers were obviously much bigger, like a small boat.

But it doesn't matter if things like slippers are bigger. Besides, the fact that Xu Huaisen doesn't have women's slippers at home is not unpleasant at all.

Shi Jiajia happily put on Xu Huaisen's slippers, then blinked and politely asked the man who was hanging their coats at the entrance: "Can I take a look around?"

Xu Huaisen looked at Shi Jiajia, who was as formal as a guest after entering the door, and nodded with a smile.

After receiving the permission, Shi Jiajia immediately transformed into a happy bird and visited Xu Huaisen's home with great interest, constantly traveling through the rooms.

This apartment is about [-] square meters, with two bedrooms, one is a bedroom and the other is turned into a study.

The moment Shi Jiajia opened Xu Huaisen's bedroom door, she suddenly felt a little shy. Generally speaking, the bedroom is a person's most private area.

Shi Jiajia saw that Xu Huaisen's bedroom was still neat and tidy. The sheets and quilts were all in a very masculine dark gray color. There was an original English book on the bedside table.

After all, she was of the opposite sex, and the two of them hadn't progressed to that level yet. Shi Jiajia didn't have the nerve to stay in Xu Huaisen's bedroom, so she only looked at the door, and then came to his study.

The study room was a little smaller than the bedroom, but Shi Jiajia could go in here calmly.

On the desk was a computer mouse, keyboard and some stationery. There was nothing to see at a glance. Shi Jiajia turned her attention to the bookshelves in the study room.

The entire wall behind the desk was made into a bookshelf, filled with various books.

Shi Jiajia took a look and it seemed that they were all related to finance and economics, as well as some literary and social science works, both in Chinese and English.

Shi Jiajia never liked reading, but now she was looking at Xu Huaisen's bookshelf with interest. She searched and searched, and finally found one of the few short stories she had read in the corner. She reached out and wanted to read it from the bookshelf. When he pulled it out, he seemed to accidentally bring out other things at the same time.

An object that seemed to have been sandwiched between two books was accidentally brought out, and a corner was exposed.

Shi Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that there was a thin photo frame sandwiched between the two books.

When she found the photo frame, Shi Jiajia felt a little nervous for some reason.

She is not someone who likes to dig into other people's privacy, but the photo frame has been exposed. If she wants to tidy it up, she can only take it out and put it back again.

Shi Jiajia stretched out her hand, carefully took out the photo frame, and then saw the photo in the frame.

It's a family portrait.

Shi Jiajia recognized the child in the middle of the photo as Xu Huaisen at a glance.

He looks eight or nine years old, but still has a childish look on his face. He doesn't seem to like taking pictures. He purses his lips and looks at the camera with a somewhat stubborn look, but he can no longer hide the appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people when he grows up.

Shi Jiajia couldn't help but smile when she saw Xu Huaisen's appearance as a child, and then moved her eyes to the two adults sitting next to Xu Huaisen.

The man in the photo is handsome and the woman is gentle. It is obvious that they are Xu Huaisen's parents.

Xu Huaisen said when she asked him about it very early that his parents had passed away.

Shi Jiajia looked at the middle-aged couple in the photo.

Probably Xu Huaisen feels heartbroken and misses her so much every time he sees it, so he puts the photo in such an inconspicuous corner.

What a pitiful Assistant Xu.

Shi Jiajia wiped the dust on the photo with her sleeve, looked at the children's version of Xu Huaisen a few more times, and then gently put the photo and book back into place.