when we kiss the blade

This roar was full of anger.

The veins on the interviewer's forehead popped up. If he didn't take into account the feelings of the person next to him, he would definitely want to throw me out of the window right now.

I rubbed my hands pretending to be embarrassed, and Luo Hua waved his hand to let the interviewer avoid it first. As soon as the person left, his expression became more indifferent. He threw the documents on me and said something irrelevant:

"Are you done?"

"How is it? Is Mr. President satisfied with my improvisation?" I squinted my eyes. I had been paying attention to his expression just now. Although it was cold on the surface, I don't know how many gullies have been turned in my heart.He rubbed the data with his fingers over and over again, looking relaxed as if he was sitting and watching a good show. The more mocking he was, the harder I acted.

He was straightforward: "Who are you working under now?"

"Xu Anping," I said without any hesitation, "I know that Mr. President has a very bad impression of me now. My background is unknown, my temperament is eccentric, and I have no education. Especially, he doesn't respect you at all."

I was right, he nodded frankly: "Continue."

I can only take the risk: "But I think it's very easy to have two personal servants with your status, so why bother making it public? You don't have anyone available around you, right? Surrounded by disgusting people, you have no choice but to make the air around you better. Of course, you also know that many people will take this opportunity to approach you, and those who want power or those with malicious intentions may participate. Mixed in, like me."

He asked very calmly: "Then do you have malicious intentions or want power?"

I smiled and said, "What I said may give you mixed feelings."

He let out a soft oh, probably because he was tired, closed his eyes for a while, and then slowly raised his eyes, his whole face was still pale, and said: "Very well, knowing that lying is not good, it's better to take a gamble. But, You have to give me a reason to appoint you."

"I'm a pervert, and Xu Anping has already promised that I will be free after finishing this vote. I have no reason to cause you trouble, so you can rest assured that I will be hired, Mr. President." I smiled.

"Then what do you want from me?"

I looked into his slightly tired eyes, and told the whole story: "It's very simple, the whereabouts of the Kiss of Venus, just a word, I don't even need to get it, that's what Xu Anping has to do. "

He drove the wheelchair and slowly moved towards the door. I immediately stepped forward to help him, but he coldly refused: "Don't come near me!"

I turned to face him, bent down, and brought myself to be at his eye level.His face turned red because of what he just said, but it was also because of anger, I smiled and said: "I still want to be a personal attendant, how can I not approach you?"

I feel like I'm no different from a gangster at a street fair.

Seeing his eyes change, I said again: "I really had that dream. Although it's not as perverted as I described, I really want to beat him with a whip..."

His face was startled, as if he had been hit by something I said, he stared straight at me, moved his lips but made no sound.It can be seen that although he has a noble status, he has been imprisoned for so long that he has almost forgotten that he is the symbol of the empire and the ruler. Full of defense.

I took his shoulders and said solemnly: "If Mr. President wants, I am willing to be the person next to you. Don't worry, we each get what we need, just like I can do anything to get your attention today. Turned into a perverted sadist."

Yes, only a sadist can attract a masochist.

After finishing speaking, I ignored his refusal and directly pushed him out of the room. It is estimated that no one has violated his words for a long time, and this push made him react greatly.

He grabbed my hand desperately, trying to move it away, but with his strength, his face turned red and he couldn't move it a bit.I simply asked him, "Where do you want to go?"

"Let go, I can go by myself."

"Can you really go?"

A pair of slender legs, living in a wheelchair for a long time, probably losing the ability to walk soon?

"Yes." As if to prove something, he insisted on getting up from the wheelchair, and refused my support.He stood up with difficulty, his hands were still on the armrest, he bent down a little, not daring to let go easily.I politely acted as a bystander and witnessed the complete process of his standing. It is so easy for ordinary people to do it, but he has exhausted all his strength.

"Mr. President, do you often do leg massages? If you have been lacking in exercise like this, your legs will become stiff," I suggested sincerely, "I would like to add that my massage skills are pretty good."

Slowly, he turned his head to look at me, and said softly, "No need."

I shrugged and asked, "Why don't you provide free door-to-door service? And I know that other masseuses must not be able to meet Mr. President's special needs, because they are afraid of hurting you at all..."

He ignored my teasing, continued to work hard to get out of the wheelchair, walked a few steps with difficulty, and then leaned against the wall to rest, with a pale face and closed eyes, it seemed that the discomfort in his legs had spread all over his body, such a weak body.

It's a feeling I'll never experience.

"need my help?"

"Go." He frowned tightly.

"Really?" I took the time to look at him.

Glancing at me, he said in a clear voice, "Go back and wait for the notification."

"Mr. President, remember my name. It's not Cheng Hao, but Song Kai." To prevent him from forgetting, I took out the pen and paper in my pocket and wrote down my name seriously. Shengsheng stuffed it into his hand, "Don't forget."

After doing all this, I left as if I was running away.

Song Kai, you are really shameless... shameless!If you use this shamelessness on Xu Shaoting, you may be able to make a lot of achievements...

Anyway, I've tried my best, and I've repaid An Weng with virtue, and if something goes wrong again, I'll really lose my face.If I can save Lin He, I will save it. If I can't, don't blame me for being cold-blooded and ruthless. Maybe, after this turmoil is over, I can be a pet with peace of mind...

I just returned to the room, when the door was closed, a hand came in, I opened the door with wide eyes, and a person who should not be here stood in front of me, it was Xu Shaoting.

"Why are you here?"

Is this person so free?

Ignoring my question at all, he strode into the room, glanced around, and after making sure there was no one else, he turned to me and asked, "You live alone?"

"Is there anyone else?" I laughed, "You don't come here to catch the rape, do you?"

He took off his coat, handed it to me, and said, "Aren't you going to say something?"

I hung up my clothes and said, "Thank you for your help with Zhao Chengwei's matter, I will pretend I don't know, and I won't slap you in the face."

"You've been hitting me in the face all the time." He gave me a calm look. I walked over and squatted down to change his slippers. Although I often changed his shoes in Jinxu before, I don't know why. Once I got into an environment, I was a little bit repelled.

He saw my expression and said coldly: "If you can't do it well, then don't do it."

I put the leather shoes aside and didn't want to talk.

It's not that I want to argue with him, but that I really don't know what to say. Anyway, since he said the word tame, I feel that my language to him is decreasing day by day.

"I think it might work this time," I said.

After hearing this, he sneered: "You don't need the kiss of Venus, why are you working so hard? Why is my father's order to you more effective than mine?"

"You didn't even give me an order." I was helpless.

He was condescending, and suddenly smiled: "Are you squatting there, are you protesting against me not giving you orders?"

I gave him a bitter look, indeed, since I messed up the order to learn to dance, he didn't bother to give me any order.

I gritted my teeth: "Yes, I'm protesting."

He stretched out his palm and curled his slender fingers slightly upwards: "Come here, I will give you an order."

I stood up immediately, but he shook his head.

"I'll let you crawl over here."