Mr. Jiang's little trick

Cheng Mu seemed to understand: "You mean, you want me to be your living assistant to pay off the debt?"

Jiang Lin nodded: "That's exactly what I mean."

"I don't have relevant work experience, so I might not be able to do it." Cheng Mu resolutely refused, and discussed: "How about I pay you back more, and you can use the extra money to hire a living assistant. How about 15?"

Jiang Lin frowned coldly.

Cheng Mu said again: "How about 20?" This is almost half of his savings.

Seeing Cheng Mu's distressed and helpless expression, Jiang Lin held his forehead and sighed, "Cheng Mu, why are you so brainless now?"

"Ah?" Cheng Mu scratched his head, wasn't he actively discussing countermeasures?Why are you so mad?

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Jiang Lin said directly: "The content of the job is very simple. If it sounds good, it's a life assistant, and if it doesn't sound like a nanny."

"After returning to China, I'm still not used to the taste of other people's cooking. Liu's mother has gone back to her hometown to retire, and it's impossible to bother her to come back, so you can help me cook and clean up."

Cheng Mu blinked and blinked: "It's that simple?"

"Yes, otherwise, where do you think it can be complicated?"

"Oh..." Cheng Mu was thoughtful, and he asked Jiang Lin, "How much is that one month's salary worth?"

Xiaoyu finally bit the bait, Jiang Lin was ecstatic in his heart, but looked serious, he said, "I will give you [-] a month, and you can almost pay off the debt in a year."

"Ah, one year..." Cheng Mu's face showed embarrassment. He was going to spend a year with Jiang Lin. What should he do if something happened during this period?

Jiang Lin deliberately said: "You think it's too short, five thousand a month..."

"No, no, no!" Cheng Mu hurriedly interrupted him, and said with a dry smile, "Baqian is very good, very good."

Jiang Lin finally smiled with satisfaction: "As long as you like it."

Cheng Mu: "..." Actually, he didn't like it very much.

After the discussion was over, Jiang Lin went back to deal with company affairs with peace of mind, and practiced how to command his exclusive life assistant by the way.

"Cheng Mu, I'm thirsty, go get a cup of fruit tea and a cup of clear tea."

Cheng Mu nodded honestly: "Okay."

When the tea was delivered, Jiang Lin glanced at it and said, "I'm a little hungry. There are cookies and macarons in the kitchen cupboard. Put them all on a plate and bring them here."

Jiang Lin bought these things when he went to the supermarket in the afternoon, but in Cheng Mu's memory, Jiang Lin didn't like to eat too sweet things, but he himself was more sweet.

Fearing that Jiang Lin would suddenly want to eat fruit, Cheng Mu specially made a fruit platter, and put a huge pile on it, almost filling the table.

At this time, Jiang Lin said again: "It's over, are you sleepy? Do you want to go to bed first?"

Cheng Mu shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, I've slept all afternoon."

"Then work with me, I'm alone anyway." Jiang Lin smiled and patted the small sofa beside her, motioning for Cheng Mu to sit on it.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Cheng Mu went over and sat down.

He clearly asked Cheng Mu to bring a bunch of food on purpose, but Jiang Lin didn't move a single bite, and kept working quietly and diligently. The files on the computer screen were changed one after another, and Cheng Mu, a bystander, could barely see. Look at the flowers.

After Jiang Lin replied to the email, he picked up the tea and took a sip. He turned away from looking at Cheng Mu, and pretended to talk casually: "Why are you just staring at me like this? If you're bored, you can play games or watch TV." , I just think it's more comfortable to have someone next to you, and you don't have to keep quiet."

Cheng Mu was a little embarrassed: "Uh, I have nothing to play, and I don't know what I can do for you, so I can only be in a daze."

Jiang Lin put down his teacup, looked at the fruit desserts and said, "I heard from the shopping guide that this macaron tastes good. You can try it. Fruit tea just soothes the tiredness."

Cheng Mu was a little puzzled: "Isn't this what you want to eat?"

"Ahem..." Jiang Lin coughed a few times, and said seriously, "Suddenly I don't want to eat anymore. I remember you used to like these sweet things. I don't know if your taste has changed now."

Cheng Mu was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to understand Jiang Lin's intentions a little bit.

When the two were still together, they sat together like this, with Jiang Lin studying quietly and diligently at the side, and Cheng Mu leaning against him, eating and playing with his mobile phone noisily.

At that time, Jiang Lin didn't think Cheng Mu was noisy, and Cheng Mu didn't think he was too quiet. They could play separately, but they had to get together.

One still and one moving, completely different, but exceptionally harmonious.

Perhaps, he wanted to relive the joy the two had had, but for Cheng Mu, that was completely unnecessary.

Let the good things of the past stay in the past, the present him is not worthy of being as close as Jiang Lin.

Although he thought it through clearly, Cheng Mu didn't intend to expose Jiang Lin directly, he just shook his head lightly and said, "It hasn't changed, it's just that I'm too full to eat at night, and I'm not very hungry yet."

A look of disappointment flashed in Jiang Lin's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and pretended nothing happened.

"Oh, it's okay, I can't hold on even if I'm not hungry."

"Yeah." Cheng Mu responded and lowered his head silently.

Neither of them spoke for the next hour, and the study was eerily quiet, except for the occasional sound of Jiang Lin typing on the keyboard. Under the light, Cheng Mu's long and curved eyelashes curled up, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

It was already midnight when Jiang Lin turned off the computer. He stood up and stretched his body, making a comfortable rattling sound from his joints.

Because he raised his arms above his head, the hem of his home clothes shrank up, exposing Jiang Lin's tight and attractive abdominal muscles. Cheng Mu accidentally saw that he turned his head sharply, and a faint blush appeared on the tips of his ears.

When it was time to go to bed, because there was only one bedroom, Cheng Mu planned to sleep on the sofa, but Jiang Lin was not happy after hearing this.

"You slept so long in the afternoon, it means you are used to that bed, I don't care, either you sleep on the bed with me, or I sleep on the sofa with you, tomorrow I have to get up early to work, sleep quality has a great impact on me."

In order to find a reason to let Cheng Mu sleep with him, Jiang Lin said everything. This shameless look really resembles Cheng Mu back then.

But Cheng Mu looked at him and shook his head.

Jiang Lin put his arms around his arms and resorted to the most powerful move: "As long as you are willing to share a bed with me, I will give you an additional salary of one thousand, so that you can pay off your debts earlier, how about it?"

Cheng Mu immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Jiang Lin felt relieved, so being a creditor is such a pleasant thing, right?He was considering whether to dig a hole and make Cheng Mu owe him some debts.

"Ah!" Cheng Mu, who was washing in the bathroom, sneezed unexpectedly.

He looked around in confusion, thinking, maybe the air is too dry.

In the bedroom, Cheng Mu stood beside the bed with his pillow in his arms, his legs felt weak.

Why did he easily agree to sleep together just now, it's so embarrassing now, impulsiveness is indeed the devil.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lin walked in and looked at Cheng Mu who was stiff all over, "It's almost one o'clock, go to sleep, you will get bald if you stay up late."

"Uh, good." Cheng Mu climbed onto the bed with stiff limbs, and the movement of getting under the bed was as tragic as if he was going to die.

Jiang Lin didn't tell the truth when he saw through, turned his face away and snickered, and then lay down calmly again.

He turned off the light, turned his body towards Cheng Mu, and said softly, "Good night."

Cheng Mu looked straight at the ceiling, and whispered, "Good night."

Half an hour later, Cheng Mu felt that the breathing of the person beside him gradually stabilized, and he also relaxed his body under the twilight of sleepiness, and slowly fell asleep.

Maybe it's the instinctive pursuit of temperature, or maybe it's because they slept too peacefully. In the middle of the night, the two of them approached the middle of the bed at the same time, cuddling each other skillfully, and slept more and more sweetly.

Jiang Lin hugged the pink little pig again in his sleep, but this time he didn't feel disgusted at all, and hugged him tightly in his arms like a lost and found treasure.

At 06:30 in the morning, the alarm on Cheng Mu's phone rang. He swiped his eyes and opened his eyes. He saw Jiang Lin's strong chin, and his own hand tightly hugged Jiang Lin's waist.

Their current posture is very much like a newlywed couple, loving and sticky.

Cheng Mu scolded himself in his heart, then slowly pulled out his hand, took the phone and turned off the alarm, turned his head to look at Jiang Lin who was still sleeping, and got up to make breakfast.

After the door was gently closed, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at the empty embrace, repeating to himself over and over again - don't worry, take your time, and be patient with Cheng Mu , don't be aggressive.

Cheng Mu made breakfast, and Jiang Lin just got up. During the meal, Cheng Mu said to Jiang Lin, "I might go home later, pack up some things and come here. Do you want to have lunch at the company?"

Jiang Lin took a sip of milk and said calmly, "No, I'll come back to eat, and I'll take you to carry things along the way."

"Don't bother you to make a special trip, anyway, I don't have much luggage, I just take a taxi."

Jiang Lin looked at him, making excuses seriously: "I just bought a new car, and I want to try it out on the road."

Cheng Mu had nothing to say now: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

At noon, the secretary handed over the car keys to Jiang Lin, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally persuaded: "President, you don't need to fight like this, your body is the most important thing."

This morning Jiang Lin acted like crazy. Not only did he advance the afternoon meeting, but he also quickly and efficiently completed the day's workload. Isn't he human?

In fact, the main reason is that the employees can't stand it anymore. In the words of a female colleague: I shuttled between various departments this morning to reconcile, and the heels of my high-heeled shoes are almost worn out!

Jiang Lin seemed to see their sadness, and encouraged them happily: "Maintain this efficiency, and there is hope for promotion and salary increase at the end of the year."

Secretary: "..." I'm afraid that I'll make money but not spend it.

After returning home for lunch, Jiang Lin drove Cheng Mu to his house. The road was boring, so Jiang Lin casually said, "I remember that you used to know how to drive, and you also like cars. Why don't you buy one yourself and travel around?" Also convenient."

drive yourself...

Cheng Mu's eyes showed fear, he looked straight ahead, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.