How can I always be treated as a woman

Jing Xing, who found a job, was in a good mood and prepared a big meal. Eight dishes and one soup filled the table, boiled shrimp, boiled beef, dried shredded chicken soup, Dongpo elbow, assorted pot, almond cheese , steamed yellow croaker, razor clam mixed with three shreds, hibiscus duck soup, mostly hard vegetables, and the summer is not afraid of getting too tired.

Landlord Lu Songlin, who came home in the evening, was obviously taken aback when he saw the large dishes on this table. Compared with the two dishes and one soup on the table in recent days, he was a little surprised by the obvious richness.

"Did anything good happen today?" Lu Songlin rarely asked.

"It's nothing, just an extra meal." Jing Xing thought for a while, but still didn't tell the landlord about his finding a job.

Lu Songlin raised his eyebrows, he obviously didn't believe Jing Xing's words, but he was never a talkative person, the little tenant had a bland taste, and even he had eaten vegetarian food for a few days, his mouth was strangely tasteless, and he stretched out in a good mood The chopsticks caught a bite of Dongpo's elbow, the meat was stewed rotten, but the skin retained its tendons, and as soon as the chopsticks went down, the taste of the mouth and teeth lingered, which was no worse than that of the cook at home.It was the best meal he had had since moving out of the house.

While Lu Songlin was eating, he felt that the little tenant seemed to be fairer again, his soft hair was loosely tied with a leather rope, and he looked more and more like a little girl.

"Is there something on my face?" Jing Xing asked after noticing Lu Songlin's gaze.

"It seems that you have become... more delicate recently." Lu Songlin finally swallowed the word femininity.

Lu Songlin's words made Jing Xing think of the hair on his legs that fell out when he got up in the morning, and he swallowed a mouthful of beef in his mouth with difficulty. Jing Xing's stomach seemed to be stuffed with meat, and he was so tired that he lost his appetite immediately. No more, it seems that we shouldn’t make so much meat, well, we’d better be vegetarian tomorrow.

After three more uneventful days at home, in the early morning of the fourth day, Jing Xing tidied himself up extra carefully, and even took a Huarong pill without confidence.The whole person looks like he just walked out of a beauty salon. His black hair is like a waterfall, his skin is fair and delicate, and he seems to have no pores. Paint, from the front, a handsome face is better than 99% of the small fresh meat in the entertainment industry, from the back, the slight muscle ups and downs on the arms, the perfect golden ratio of upper and lower body of 5:8 makes the legs extraordinarily slender, plus The wasp waist and fat buttocks make men more sexy, and the graceful S-shaped curve makes people want to see what is under the jeans.

Seeing Jing Xing like this, Lu Songlin frowned tightly, and asked, "Where are you going dressed like this?"

Only then did Jing Xing realize that he hadn't told the landlord about finding a job, and immediately said happily, "I found a job. I'm working as a musician in a private restaurant near here. I'm starting work today!"

Home cooking?Lu Songlin frowned even more when he thought of the so-called high-end clubs in the quadrangle, and said, "Don't go!"

"Why?" Jingxing was domineering in Lu Songlin's tone, surprised and angry, and the rental agreement did not state that he could not go out to work.

Thinking that a person like Jing Xing who is as clean as clean water will become dirty, Lu Songlin's cleanliness is offended, and Lu Songlin firmly does not allow such a filthy person to live in his house.

"Dirty!" Lu Songlin replied concisely, "If you are determined to go, move out of here!"

"I just went to the nearby Lanfu family banquet to be a musician, so why is it dirty!" Jing Xing felt furious and aggrieved. Could it be that in Lu Songlin's mind, this kind of performing job is dirty?Wouldn't it be impossible for those big names on TV who are sought after every day to jump into the Yellow River?

"Lanfu family banquet?" Lu Songlin was surprised that Jing Xing, an outsider, could enter Lanfu as a musician. You must know that the people who can enter Lanfu are the upper circles of the capital, so safety is very important. Every job inside The personnel are all well-informed, introduced by acquaintances, and the three generations of the family's ancestors have been investigated clearly.Lu Songlin did not doubt the innocence of Jing Xing's family background, but expressed doubts about how Jing Xing entered the Lan Mansion.

So suspicious, Lu Songlin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Brother Lang, good morning!"

"Why did you get up and call me?"

"Did you just recruit a musician named Jing Xing?"

"Yes, the kid has good skills and good looks. I asked him to come to work today. What's the matter? This kid is still in contact with you? I thought it was introduced by Huangshan."

Huangshan?Lu Songlin raised his brows, the child actually had a connection with Huangshan, which was beyond his expectation.

"It's okay, Brother Lang. It's just that the kid who rented here suddenly said that he was going to work at your place. He was a little surprised. I just asked you to confirm! Another day, I will visit you again. I tasted it at your place last time." The Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots are still full of meaning!"

"You brats, you know come to my place to enjoy the autumn wind! All right, say hello to me before you come, I will ask the kitchen to prepare a different table for you!"

Lu Songlin said a few more words of greeting to Mr. Lan, then hung up the phone.

"You, know Mr. Lan?" Listening to the content of Lu Songlin's call, Jing Xing asked a little hesitantly.

"A family friend," Lu Songlin said indifferently, "Since it's Brother Lang's house, you go! He will naturally take care of you for my sake."

"You can't delay the meal time." Lu Songlin added.

"Oh." Jing Xing was quite used to Lu Songlin's rudeness. He looked at his watch and saw that he was about to be late. Jing Xing didn't argue with Lu Songlin anymore, picked up his backpack, and hurried out.

When Jing Xing arrived, the strange maid at the door seemed to know Jing Xing, and directly led Jing Xing to Mr. Lan's study.

"Songlin just called me, and Jing Xing arrived. He really lives nearby! It seems that there is an emergency in the future, and I can call you to save the situation. Sit down!" Seeing Jing Xing coming in, Mr. Lan put down his hand Writing brush, beckoned Jing Xing to sit down on the chair next to him.

Jing Xing knew that Mr. Lan said this to save face, and he didn't really mean to ask him to save the situation, so he also followed Mr. Lan's meaning and said: "Mr. Lan, what did you say? If you have a job in Lan Mansion, you are naturally from Lan Mansion, so it’s not your duty to help when you can, right?"

Mr. Lan laughed when he heard the words, and said: "Jing Xing has become eloquent since we haven't seen each other for a few days! Could it be that that kid Songlin went back and fucked him?"

He also said: "Since you and Songlin are friends, let's call me Brother Lang together! Or Wanhua, my name."

Mr. Lan is an elder and also his own boss, so Jing Xing naturally wouldn't call him by his first name, so he called Brother Lan politely.

"Your Hanfu is ready, just put it on the small couch next to it, go and change it for me to have a look." Mr. Lan said with a smile, "The inner room is where I take my lunch break on weekdays. If Jing Xing is shy, he will close the curtain Pull on."

Jing Xing lived in high school for three years, and there were 8 boys in the same room, so he didn't care about changing clothes in front of Mr. Lan.At this moment, after hearing Mr. Lan's words, he suddenly felt a little shy.

Mr. Lan's study room is not big, Jing Xing took a glance and saw the clothes on the small bed next to him, walked over and put down the curtain from the golden hook, and as the clothes came off one by one, Jing Xing inexplicably felt a kind of ordinary The shame of exposing one's body in front of the opposite sex.Putting on the Hanfu on the couch one by one as quickly as possible, and as if wanting to waste time, he tidied up the skirts carefully, and then walked out slowly.

This is a slim-fitting Hanfu made of white painted bamboo yarn, which has a strong drape and does not feel stuffy like cotton.The sky blue brocade girdle was fastened with a white belt with silk and sapphire buckles, making Jing Xing look as slender as a bamboo.

Coming out from behind the curtain, Jing Xing was a little shy, which made him a little at a loss: "Mr. Lan, I've changed it."

Lan Wanhua has never looked away since Jing Xing entered the dormitory. From the first time they met, he felt that Jing Xing met the standards of his future spouse. He was quiet, well-behaved and clean, and he could let himself paint the same color as himself. Matching color, the 35-year-old is almost middle-aged, and he should also find the other half of his life to fill himself.Shiny and slender hands slowly appeared from behind the curtain. The slender figure was exactly as I had imagined, and the slender waist made people want to hold it in their hands to measure whether it was full.

"It's very suitable, but there seems to be something missing." Lan Wanhua said with a smile, got up and guided Jing Xing to the dressing table next to him, "Jing Xing is less than twenty?"

Being pressed down on the small round stool in front of the dressing table by Mr. Lan gently but not refusing, Jing Xing was at a loss: "There are still 2 months left, I will be eighteen!"

"It turns out that Jing Xing is still underage!" Lan Wanhua chuckled, "Am I counting as employing child labor?"

For a moment, Jing Xing didn't know how to answer, he opened his mouth but couldn't.

"I just boasted that you can talk, but now you've returned to your original form. Since Jing Xing is about to come of age, how about I crown you?" As he spoke, Lan Wanhua ran his hands across Jing Xing's hair.

A tingling sensation from the tips of his hair to his scalp made Jing Xing tremble.

"The air conditioner is turned on a bit, is Jing Xing cold?" Lan Wanhua asked pretending not to know.

"No, the temperature in the room is quite suitable." Jing Xing replied calmly.

"The clothes still look good with the jade crown." Lan Wanhua picked up the wooden comb and slowly combed Jing Xing's hair. The smooth and thick black hair could hardly be grasped with one hand. "Jing Xing's hair quality very good."

The feeling of unfamiliar fingers running through his hair made Jing Xing's face slowly turn red, and he could only say thank you dryly for Lan Wanhua's compliment.

"Is the relationship between Jing Xing and Songlin good?" Lan Wanhua asked tentatively, friends' wives should not be teased, and people who don't mess with friends are Lan Wanhua's choice to make friends.

As if confused by Lan Wanhua's question, Jing Xing hesitated before saying, "Mr. Lu is a very good landlord, and the rent he rented to me is very cheap."

"Song Lin doesn't seem like someone who is used to living with other people!" Lan Wanhua asked, and his men neatly tied Jing Xing's hair on top of his head with a black noose.

"The lease requires me to be responsible for breakfast and dinner." Jing Xing said.

"Songlin's mouth is not used to food outside. I said, why doesn't that kid come to my place for food recently! I think Jing Xing's cooking skills must be very good. I wonder if I have this kind of food that I can try?" Lan Wanhua He took out a white jade hair crown from the drawer of the dressing table and put it on the freshly made bun.

"Of course!" In the past few nights, Jing Xing has been studying recipes in the space. Regarding his current cooking skills, Jing Xing urgently needs an expert to comment professionally. As the owner of one of the best private restaurants in Beijing, Lan Wanhua is obviously a very good person candidates.

"Then I'm looking forward to it?" Lan Wanhua looked at Jing Xing in the glasses, inserted the hairpin into the hair crown, and said with a smile: "Okay, Jing Xing has a look, is he still satisfied?"

Jing Xing kept his head down just now, and only after listening to Lan Wanhua's words did he look directly at himself in the mirror.Jing Xing didn't know how to take care of this half-long hair, but now that it was tied up, he felt that he seemed a lot more heroic, "This is the first time for me to tie up my hair, thank you, Mr. Lan."

"Then am I the first person to comb Jing Xing's hair?" Lan Wanhua asked.

The ambiguity in Lan Wanhua's words made Jing Xing startled, not knowing whether he should answer Lan Wanhua's words.

Lan Wanhua obviously felt Jing Xing's confusion, and said: "It really feels like combing my sister's hair when I was a child! I have already given your information to the housekeeper. If a customer orders your order, a maid will come to inform you. There is no work When you are here, you rest here. Read a book, sip tea, and take a nap."

"Will it affect Brother Lang's work..." Jing Xing subconsciously felt that it was not appropriate, and Mr. Lan said that he was like a little sister, which really made people laugh and cry.

"No," Lan Wanhua smiled, the smile reflected in the mirror inadvertently bewitched Jing Xing to listen to him, "If Jing Xing is really sorry, play a few songs for me in your spare time!"

"Well," Jing Xing agreed to get up from the stool, and looked at Lan Wanhua's face for the first time. Seeing the blue and black visible under his eyes, and his slightly purplish lips, it was obvious that his body was not very healthy and he didn't have enough sleep, "How about How about I play a piece for Lango now?"

"If Jing Xing is really interested, Wan Hua will be disrespectful." Lan Wanhua was very happy that Jing Xing did not refuse.

"But this piece of mine needs Brother Lang to lie down and listen to it." Jing Xing said.

"Oh? Is there a song like this?" Lan Wanhua seemed curious, but she didn't break the casserole to ask the end. He just listened to Jing Xing's words and walked to the chaise longue beside him, laying down half-reclined, and said, "I'm here All ears."

Seeing Lan Wanhua lying down, Jing Xing sat down in front of the qin with his hands clean, and a piece of serene Sanskrit sound came out, inexplicably reassuring.

At the beginning of Lan Wanhua's life, she only concentrated on watching Jing Xing's performance, and the exhaustion of family disputes and intrigues in the mall seemed to dissipate with the sound of the piano, and she fell asleep unconsciously.Seeing Lan Wanhua falling asleep, Jing Xing played for another quarter of an hour to let him fall into a deep sleep before stopping.This is a piece on the space music score, it's called Qingxin Song, it's most suitable for sleeping, Jing Xinglian planned to play it for his parents, but now he played it for his master in advance.

Jing Xing took a thin blanket from the couch in the back room, put it on Lan Wanhua's body, and told the maid at the door to wake up Lan Dong's family half an hour before lunch time, and then got up to find the housekeeper to inquire about future work.