I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Song Jiu suddenly remembered that when Pinru was working hard at home, her mother-in-law had to pick and choose Pinru and find trouble with her when she was being served.

Song Jiu couldn't help feeling depressed for a while.

But he endured it.

He loves Jiawei and is willing to give everything for him. He shouldn't have such an idea.Jiawei is very tired after going to work every day.And it's his fault that he won't be able to cook, wash and brush his shoes for him in the future.

I blamed myself for soiling Mr. Xie's pants and owed a huge debt.

Song Jiu cooked three dishes and one soup and served them to the table.

Li Jiawei was watching the movie while laughing while eating and picking up vegetables, Song Jiu stood slightly awkwardly by the table, the movie was finally finished at this time, and Li Jiawei finally turned his attention to Song Jiu.He frowned at Song Jiu, and asked, "What are you doing here like a log? My suit needs to be washed by hand, so go wash it! I'll wear it the day after tomorrow."

Song Jiu didn't move, he said nervously, "Jiawei, I want to tell you something."

Li Jiawei frowned, and said impatiently: "What's the matter? Don't you ask me to borrow money again? I told you that I have no money! I said that you are with me for a purpose, but I thought You really love me. So you were waiting here."

Song Jiu became flustered, his face turned red, and he quickly explained: "No, no, I, I just want to tell you that Mr. Xie doesn't agree to give me leave. I may not be able to wash and cook for you in the future. .”

Li Jiawei slammed all the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, "Say it again!"

Song Jiu jumped up in fright, her face pale.

However, Song Jiu still said: "Jiawei, I have no choice. Mr. Xie won't give me a leave, so I really have no choice. I, I don't want to go to jail. If I don't pay back the money, I will go to jail." If you help me... I Nor will it.he thought.If I didn't spend all the money on you, I wouldn't be able to pay back all the 8 yuan.

This idea popped up in my heart suddenly.

Song Jiu was holding back her grievances.But... but there is no outlet for venting.He was terrified when he saw Li Jiawei's furious look.

Li Jiawei looked at Song Jiu, his anger rising.

"I don't care! You have to spare time for me every day, do you want me to eat takeaway every day? Do you want me to do my own laundry? Song Jiu, don't be shameless! Heh~~ You think I'm very Can’t you? If you can’t do it, get lost!! Don’t let me see you again!”

Every time Li Jiawei said a word, Song Jiu's face turned pale.

Song Jiu, who had obviously been submissive for a long time, suddenly felt that Li Jiawei's behavior was wrong.Why do people who are dismissive of themselves still say what they want him to do so confidently?Obviously he paid for the money for the college entrance examination, he made all the clothes he wore and what he ate, and he rented this house with money, how could he make himself feel so righteous? roll?

Song Jiu was numb.He didn't know why he had such an idea all of a sudden, but it was like a seed was planted, and it was already taking root, and he couldn't pull it out.

But he still can't speak ill of Li Jiawei.He really doesn't want to break up with Jiawei, he loves him!With a pale face, he said: "Jiawei, I have no choice. May I ask you to be considerate of me? I can't pay the rent for this house. I really have no money. If Mr. Xie is willing to pay for the food Wrap up, I don't know what to do now. In the days when I'm not around, can you take care of yourself? Don't be angry with me. "

Li Jiawei couldn't help but get up, pointing at Song Jiu and yelling: "Do you know what you are talking about? Get out! Get out! Don't come near me again. I didn't expect you to be such a person. Disgusting. I can't even figure out how I got to know you like this!"

Song Jiu couldn't help but finally burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jiawei, I'm sorry. I have no choice...I don't want to go to jail. When I finish paying off the debt, I will..." I will definitely make it up to you.

But before he finished speaking, Li Jiawei suddenly grabbed his arm and threw him out the door. "roll!"

Song Jiu knocked on the door, in exchange for the irritated roar of the neighbor.Song Jiu suddenly didn't dare to knock on the door and begged Li Jiawei to open it.

Li Jiawei was also furious in the room.Song Jiu, this cheap (goods) just needs to be cleaned up!Just leave him alone, besides, he is working in a big company now, what kind of wealthy son-in-law can't be caught?What kind of Bai Fumei cannot be seduced?It's time to get rid of the rubbish Song Jiu.

Li Jiawei was unmoved when he heard Song Jiu's sobbing heartbreaking cry, and even smiled, heh!

Song Jiu had no choice, Li Jiawei refused to open the door for him, and it was already past 40:[-] with the time, he remembered that Xie Dongli told him to eat egg custard, so he could only go to Yujingwan with tears and snot go.

When he entered the villa, the lights in the living room were not turned off, and the lights in the yard were also turned on specially.Song Jiu was shrouded in warm light from the first second she stepped into the villa, inexplicably feeling that her wounded heart was soothed.

He cleaned himself up a bit and made a milk custard for Xie Dongli.

When he brought the milk custard to the study, Xie Dongli raised his eyes to look at him, and found that Song Jiu, a fool whose eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying, looked even uglier.

Ugly to begin with, and even uglier when she cries.

Xie Dongli didn't ask about Song Jiu's affairs, Song Jiu planned to come over to collect the dishes later, Xie Dongli said, "You come to some too?"

Just as Song Jiu was about to shake his head and refuse, Xie Dongli took a spoon and divided more than half of it on the plate, and then handed the bowl and spoon to Song Jiu. Song Jiu remembered Xie Dongli's "eccentricity", so he took it. "Thank you sir."

Xie Dongli picked up the coffee spoon next to him and ate.

The milk custard is slightly sweet.

Soft and fragrant.

Song Jiu suddenly felt a little better.

Xie Dongli ate quickly. After he finished eating, he praised: "It tastes very good. Can I have another one tomorrow morning? Can you make pudding?"

Song Jiu shook her head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, but I can't make pudding."

Xie Dongli smiled, "It's okay, I'll show you the video tomorrow, it should be very simple. Then you can almost eat it tomorrow night. Go to bed early, by the way, I want to drink tomato fish ball soup tomorrow morning."

Song Jiu wrote it down.

Xie Dongli stood up, picked up the remote control, and pressed it.Almost all the bright lights in the courtyard were extinguished in a short while.Song Jiu's heart was inexplicably comforted by warmth.Xie Dongli put down the remote control and walked past him, "Good night." He left the study and went to sleep in the bedroom.

Song Jiu watched him leave, and said in a low voice, "Good night..."