My family's benefactor is a wife-protecting madman

"Brother Shen, how are you doing?"

A fair and thin young man squeezed over and looked at him expectantly.

This young man is called Fang Le, and he is his assistant, oh no, it should be called a former assistant now, because he has been like this for the past two years, so the company took back his assistant as well.

Shen Jia watched the two bunches of dull hair on the top of his head flickering, and the depression that filled his heart dissipated a little. He has been like this for the past two years, and this little assistant who had been with him for less than half a year brought him a little warm.

Shen Jia reached out and patted his shoulder, showing a gentle smile, "Did you skip work again?"

Fang Le was a little embarrassed, and scratched the two dull hairs on the top of his head, "It's okay, Kuang Luo has nothing to do these days, and I have nothing to do."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Jia cautiously, "Brother Shen, are you alright?"

Brother Shen is really a very good person. He is good-looking and has a good temper. When he followed Shen Jia, he had just graduated from university. He didn't understand many things. At that time, Shen Jia really helped him a lot.

Maybe for Shen Jia it's just a little effort, but for him, Shen Jia is like a ray of light in the dark night.

It might sound hypocritical, but that's what he really thinks.

For a little assistant like him who is struggling to survive, how many people can really care about his life? Treating you better is mostly a charity.

But Shen Jia is not, he is really a very gentle person.

But now this gentle person is forced into such a situation, Fang Le feels distressed to death.

It's all because of Xiao Zimo and Li Xin, those two sluts, Fang Le silently pricked the villain hundreds of times in his heart.

Shen Jia saw that his mouth was moving and didn't know what he was talking about, so she couldn't help feeling a little funny, and couldn't help but stretch out a finger to poke his little dimple, "What are you talking about?"

Fang Le didn't change at all, he looked like a big boy who didn't grow up, and Shen Jia felt a little more relaxed only when he was with him.

"It's nothing." Fang Le shook his head, the two stupid hairs on the top of his head wobbled, "Brother Shen, let's go eat, I will cook a table of delicious food for you myself."

Shen Jia's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, "It's better not to."

Fang Le knew what he was thinking at a glance, curled his lips and said, "Let's go, my cooking skills have improved a lot, really."

Shen Jia smiled and let him take her arm to move forward.

"Brother Shen, it's really you."

Shen Jia's steps paused, and she turned around a little stiffly, but the corner of her mouth still had the usual gentle smile, but it was obviously a little less warm than before.

The person in front of him is wearing a simple white T-shirt, with curved eyebrows and eyes, looking youthful and lively, which is easy to make people love him.

Shen Jia was full of disgust, but his usual upbringing made him say nothing, just nodded lightly, said hello, and planned to leave.

After all, he and Li Xin are not in a relationship that can be exchanged for pleasantries.

But Li Xin took a step to the left to block his way, with an innocent and soft smile on his face, "Brother Shen, are you here to audition too? Character, how about you, Brother Shen?"

Shen Jiayun smiled lightly, two years, how could he be irritated by such a trivial matter, it was just a character.

The time when he would be sad and angry about such a thing is long gone.

Fang Le, who was behind him, was so angry that his eyes were almost red. Shen Jia patted the back of his hand, and he sulked with his head down.

"Why, Little Heavenly King Li still needs to audition for such a role?"

Li Xin smiled innocently and innocently, with the malice in his eyes that only Shen Jia could see, "It's true that this role is a little less, but I like this role very much."

Shen Jia smiled indifferently, "Oh, then I wish you good luck."

As he spoke, he patted Fang Le's head, "Let's go, let's go eat."

Fang Le sullenly followed behind Shen Jia, "Brother Shen, why did you stop me just now, you should show him some color."

Shen Jia smiled softly, "You are the only one with small arms and legs, who can you teach me a lesson?"

Fang Le pinched his thin arms in frustration, "I'm going to practice Taekwondo tomorrow."

In fact, Shen Jia didn't need to say it, he knew in his heart that he was just a small assistant, what should he use to fight Li Xin, but he just felt aggrieved in his heart.

Brother Shen seemed to be very relaxed, but in fact, how could he not be sad.

Fang Le was still about to talk, when he heard the phone in his pocket ringing cheerfully, Crayon Shin-chan wriggling her ass happily, elephant, elephant...

Fang Le felt a little embarrassing, Kuang Luofei wanted to set his ringtone to this, although he really couldn't imagine that a man of his age would listen to this kind of song.

Shen Jia laughed, "Hurry up and pick it up."

Fang Le blushed and picked up the phone, "Hello."

After saying a few words in a low voice, he hung up the phone, and said to Shen Jia with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, Brother Shen, I have to go back now."

Shen Jia smiled softly, "You should go back quickly, or your wages will be deducted again."

"I wanted to go and see Baimaoer." Fang Le said dejectedly.

Baimaoer is a cat raised by Shen Jia. It was picked up three years ago. It has black and slippery fur, but there is a small tuft of white hair on its head, so it is named Baimaoer.

At that time, due to work reasons, Shen Jia didn't have much time to accompany it, so she always fostered it with Fang Le, and Fang Le still always remembers it now, and teased it with something delicious.

"You can come and see it when you are free next time, but don't feed it so much, it's almost fattening into a ball." Shen Jia laughed.

"Alright then." Fang Le reluctantly left.