After wearing a double, she stayed up all night studying the confinement nanny manual

Ye gently rubbed his butt and sat up, holding his trouser leg with one hand: "You said it's okay for me to collect his money, but you can't say I seduced him!"

Zhou Yuecheng looked down at her, and his voice was like ice: "Let go!"

"Ok!"

Ye Qingqing immediately let go of his hand, then got up and continued to defend himself: "If you don't believe me, you can go check the monitoring! Why did I seduce him? He is so ugly, not one ten thousandth as good as you." !”

When Zhou Yuecheng heard this flattery, his eyebrows melted: "Okay, then go adjust the monitoring! Ye Qingqing, if there is even the slightest lie, you will be dead tonight!"

The bar manager poked his head out from the corner of the corridor: "Mr. Zhou, the surveillance has just been deleted!"

Another head poked out from behind him, it was Shen Cibai, who said with a gloating smile: "Brother Zhou, this woman is a gold worshiper, she must suffer a little!"

Zhou Yuecheng's face turned cold again, and he evoked a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Ye Qingqing, have I always been so good to you that you can't recognize your position?"

Ye lightly wrinkled his face and said in distress: "I really don't..."

Shen Cibai wandered out again, and he looked at Ye Qingqing with a half-smile: "Brother Zhou, you put too much thought into this thing! Women should be trained well."

Ye Qingqing looked at Zhou Yuecheng's sinking face, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis. It didn't matter what the training was, her salary wouldn't be deducted, right?

Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she tried her best to recall the description of Lin Wanning in the book.

Her hair is slightly curly, her eyes are like autumn water, and there is an elegance that is difficult to conceal in her every move. When she is not speaking, she is like a lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained. When she speaks, she is like a delicate rose that blooms shyly.

All men fell under her tutu...

So, Ye Qingqing raised his little face and showed a sad but beautiful smile: "Yue Cheng, you don't believe me, you actually don't believe me..."

Her soft voice echoed in the corridor, and a tear fell perfectly from her right cheek: "I just defended my innocence, what did I do wrong?"

Zhou Yuecheng's expression changed. He stared deeply at the girl in front of him, and the coldness in his tone finally disappeared: "Wan Ning..."

Shen Cibai pulled her away angrily: "Ye Qingqing, who allowed you to imitate Sister Wan Ning? You just accepted money from that man, and you dare not admit it!"

Ye Qingqing grabbed his fragile collar with one hand, and his thin body became even more fragile: "Why do you talk like that? I even took you one million, could it be that I also seduced you?"

"I just want to make more money, what's wrong with me..."

Shen Cibai became even more angry: "Ye Qingqing, you cunning woman!"

Ye Qingqing was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to look at Zhou Yuecheng lovingly: "Do you really have the heart to leave me here?"

She pointed at her face: "She has a face that is somewhat similar to Miss Lin..."

Looking at the face in front of him, Zhou Yuecheng's eyes gradually became trance-like. He suddenly took two steps back in despair, then turned around and entered the box.

"Xiao Bai, come over and drink with me."

Is this thinking of something sad again?

The crisis was over for the time being. Ye Qingqing carefully picked up the door frame and asked, "Do you want me to drink with you? To show sincerity, drinking today is free."

Shen Cibai sneered: "Okay, let's drink three cups of white wine first!"

Ye Qingqing looked at him seriously: "You are not free..."

Shen Cibai couldn't take a breath and was almost angry to death. He gritted his teeth and glared at her: "Come in and serve Brother Zhou. I asked you to pick up people. It's better if you bring four men over and throw Brother Zhou away!"

Zhou Yuecheng's calm face turned cold again. He glanced at Shen Cibai coldly: "Get out!"

Shen Cibai was almost dying of grievance: "Brother Zhou, why do you always talk to this woman? How does she look like Sister Wan Ning?"

Ye Qingqing quickly expressed her position: "Xiaobai, what you said is wrong. I have a very high professional quality. Although the job of a substitute is a bit difficult and demanding, Mr. Zhou's five hundred thousand dollars is worth it." ah!"

"In addition, I also provided a series of additional services such as chefs, masseurs, drivers, emotional counselors, etc."

"You can't question my ability to work just because you want to poach Mr. Zhou!"

"Unless you give me a salary of [-] a month, I won't change jobs casually!"

Seeing Zhou Yuecheng's cold eyes, Shen Ci's white teeth almost shattered: "What are you dreaming about? When did I say I wanted to poach Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Yuecheng said coolly: "That night, you said I would give it to you..."

Shen Cibai scratched his hair frantically: "Brother Zhou, I'm just saying, I don't plan to give her money! No, why should I give her money!"

Ye Qingqing kindly helped him recall: "That night, you gave me one million. So far, Mr. Zhou has only paid me a salary of [-]..."

Shen Ci is at a loss for words...

Zhou Yuecheng poured himself a glass of wine and said in a cool tone: "Xiao Bai, take care of yourself and don't stretch your hands too long."

At this time, music sounded on the huge screen in the box, which was a ballet.

A group of girls in elegant dance dresses danced gracefully above, and the quiet music made the box quiet.

Shen Cibai lowered his eyes and poured himself a glass of wine. His tone revealed endless silence: "Brother Zhou, Sister Wanning loves this song the most..."

Zhou Yuecheng leaned on the back of the sofa and drank, his eyes gradually blurred, falling on Ye Qingqing's face: "Why can't you dance ballet? This is wrong..."

"Wan Ning, dance like a noble swan..."

Ye Qingqing suddenly had a sense of crisis. Should she be fired just because she couldn't dance?

"How about I dance for you?"

Zhou Yuecheng was obviously a little drunk. He forgot about the shocking waving hand that day, and his tone was low: "No one can dance the beauty of ballet except her..."

Shen Cibai raised his head and glanced at Ye Qingqing: "Didn't you say that you have any professional qualities? So what? Look at Brother Zhou's decadent appearance!"

"Can you make him happy? Can you make him happy? Can you make him excited?"

"If you can't, what qualifications do you have to be a substitute?"

This kid! Just want to mess up her perfect job, right?

Ye turned off the TV with a light snap, opened the drawer of the box, skillfully took out a handful of playing cards, and threw them on the table: "Okay, today I'm risking my life, let's get a big one! Ten yuan a piece Damn it! I can’t believe you’re not excited!”

Zhou Yuecheng looked at her drunkenly, not understanding what she meant.

Shen Cibai's handsome face seemed green and white, and it took him a long time to say: "Are you sick?"