Wu Shang

After wandering here for several days, the biggest thing Wu Zhicuo did was to get along well with the supervisor.Not to mention, it's really useful, at least now the supervisor can call him by his name in Chinese.

Of course, there is a purpose for Lin Ni to send all kinds of good things to the supervisor these days. Wu Zhicuo stuffed the supervisor with a package of Chinese souvenirs and returned to the dormitory to send Lin Ni an "ok".

"I'm talking about old Wu," Wu Zhicuo called Wang Zhong just after washing up and going to bed, "you've worked so hard for so many days, don't be in vain. Although you want to get promoted and earn more money, you still have time Luckily, if there is no shortage of people in the boss's villa, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to get in."

"Thank you buddy," Wu Zhicuo said as he lay down, "Is this luck or not? It's just that my younger brother Shang is going to study, and it will cost a lot of money. I don't want him to be too anxious, so I have to work hard."

Wang Zhong shook his head: "It's hard to have a student in this family. I wish you luck."

"Actually," Zhang Yuan added suddenly, "If you are really short of money, we can squeeze some out and lend it to you first."

"No, no, no," Wu Zhicuo hurriedly said, "Everyone is not well-off, it's okay, there will always be a way."

After the lights were turned off, Wu Zhicuo lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't sleep. To be honest, he felt very guilty for these roommates. They were really good to him, but he was full of lies and occasionally took advantage of them. But when he thought of Shang Mo who was still waiting for him Ji couldn't care about anything.

The supervisor came to Wu Zhicuo early the next morning, and Wu Zhicuo didn't understand a word he said, but with Zhang Yuan's reluctant translation and the plan he and Lin Ni had prepared, he probably knew that the one who cleaned up the boss' bedroom The domestic servant was hit by a car on the way here today, and is still in a coma in the hospital. It is necessary to find a substitute from among them to clean the boss' bedroom, and the supervisor selected him.

When Wu Zhicuo was taken away by the supervisor, Zhang Yuan and the others patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement. These three roommates are really heart-warming.

When he arrived in front of Fengweizhu, the supervisor stopped, exchanged a few words with a man wearing a housekeeper's uniform at the intersection, and then pulled him to the front and retreated.

Wu Zhicuo bowed to the man very politely, the man gave him a cold look, then handed him an earphone, motioning him to turn on the switch and put it on.As soon as Wu Zhicuo put it on, he knew it was a translation headset, and the boss lived in a different place.

"Follow me." The man waved his hand, and then led the way ahead.

Wu Zhicuo followed behind and pretended to look around unintentionally. Sure enough, there were smart monitors installed everywhere. If he wanted to sneak in, he would undoubtedly be courting death.

The inside of the Phoenix-tail bamboo path is not as dense as it looks from the outside, but a vast open space, and a huge villa is located on the open space.

"Follow me closely," said the butler, "the boss has a few ferocious dogs inside, and they are easy to get vicious when they see strangers."

"Yes." Wu Zhicuo followed the housekeeper obediently.

The first thing you hear when you enter the villa is a few dogs barking in the style of dismounting, but these dogs are well chained, and they don't seem to be that hostile to Wu Zhichao, they just bark a few warnings and then lie down in their respective cages .

"Here," the housekeeper took Wu Zhicuo to a utility room, "that's the cleaning tools, the boss' bedroom is the third room on the left on the second floor."

"Yes." Wu Zhicuo bowed respectfully again.

"I'm going to arrange other things. After cleaning, wait for me here."

"Yes."

"Also," the housekeeper instructed, "Remember not to wake up the boss when cleaning, otherwise... you will be at your own risk."

"Yes!" Wu Zhicuo thumped in his heart, he came here to find something, wouldn't it be death to wake someone up?

Entering the lobby with cleaning tools, there are already people busy. Going up to the second floor, Wu Zhicuo was a little confused and turned left to the third room, but this is not the case!Turning left, there is still a corner. There are rooms on the left and right sides of a deep and secluded corridor!Which one is it?When Wu Zhicuo was hesitating, he suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity. He could enter the room and do some things secretly!

Just thinking about it like this, the smell of alcohol almost smothered him as soon as he opened a door, it must have entered the wine tank!

"My mother..." Wu Zhicuo stood at the door, turned his head and took several deep breaths before entering.

Under the heavy curtains blocking light, the whole room is dark and gloomy, but judging from the approximate layout, it is definitely a bedroom.I was lucky enough to enter the Lord's door as soon as I opened it, but why is there no one on the bed?

Wu Zhicuo has a pretty good capacity for alcohol, but he generally adheres to no smoking or drinking. After entering the room, the whole room not only smells of alcohol but also has a choking smell of cigarettes, which really makes him a little unbearable.

The room was not a normal mess where the quilt was separated from the bed. The white sheets were full of wine stains, dirty clothes were thrown everywhere, bottles and cans were rolling on the floor, and cigarette butts were also bursting from the ashtray.Wu Zhicuo was a little surprised. Are you sure this is a room that is cleaned every day?It was too messy for Wu Zhicuo to not know where to start, he hesitated for a while and decided to pretend to tidy up the cabinet to look for the list.

However, as he expected, it was impossible to find it so easily. The things in the cabinets on the bookshelves were very ordinary and ordinary.

"Where did this person go?" Wu Zhicuo put away the handkerchief and looked around for a week. Did he go to work so early?Their cleaners are usually the first to get up, right?

It's so dark that you can't even find a light, so it's not easy to clean.Wu Zhicuo threw all the dirty clothes into the basket, and looked at the sheets and quilts. This should not be within the scope of his duties. This is probably because the housekeeping aunt came to clean up after the master got up.

Wu Zhicuo checked around and found that there was nothing to get, so he started to clean. He was gathering the garbage on the ground and was about to sweep it up. He took a half step back and suddenly stepped on a round thing, and he immediately leaned over.

For a moment, Wu Zhicuo only had one sentence in his mind, "Damn it", this fall may not be light.When he closed his eyes and was ready for this heavy fall, the back of his head touched something soft.

Before Wu Zhicuo could open his eyes, a groan came from the top of his head: "Hmm..."

He opened his eyes and faced a pair of deep eyes. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or what. He felt that these eyes seemed to be shining coldly in the dark, and he trembled and got up quickly.

I don't know why Wu Zhicuo only has a feeling of wanting to escape, which is the intuition of animals.Before he could take a step, he stretched out a hand to embrace him: "Are you Chinese?"

Wu Zhicuo's whole body was stiff: "Yes... yes."

"Sure enough," the man snapped his head abruptly, "Chinese people have beautiful eyes, your eyes are like a solar eclipse, I like it very much."

What kind of bullshit metaphor is this, Wu Zhicuo forcefully pulled away his hand, although this person speaks Chinese well, he must not have learned Chinese well.

The man was obviously still drunk, and his center of gravity was unsteady and he fell directly on the sofa.

Wu Zhicuo poked the man's hand with a broom at the side, and seeing that he didn't move, he quickly packed up his trash, and when he was about to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.Wu Zhicuo is like a frightened cat, with his hair standing on his head. In fact, he has been disgusted by other people's touch for a while, and the culprit for becoming this way is——Shang Mozhi.Now except for Shang Mozhi, anyone who touches his skin will instinctively resist.

"I like Chinese people very much..." the man muttered.

Wu Zhicuo quickly pulled out his hand, what does it matter to me that you like Chinese people.

"Because my mother is Chinese," the man turned over, "I like my mother very much, but she doesn't like me, because she was raped by my father before marrying him, so she always thinks I'm her It's the evil breed."

Wu Zhizhuo was in a difficult situation, he should go now or not, although he didn't want to stay here, but the content of his words seemed so pitiful that he felt embarrassed to go away.

"But I still like her very much..." The man was still whispering, "Especially her eyes, I still keep them...I like Chinese people, especially their eyes..."

Wu Zhicuo stood aside in a daze and listened to him repeating this sentence until he fell asleep again.Wu Zhicuo can leave with peace of mind this time, but before leaving, he still left a small gift—a mini bug.

After Wu Zhicuo put away the cleaning tools in the utility room, he waited for the butler to make arrangements. Today, he was only here to investigate the situation, and it doesn't matter if he can get things done.Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities in the next few days. According to the supervisor, the car accident caused by Lin Ni may make that person lie down for a while.

Unconsciously, Wu Zhicuo has been here for a week, and the external staff here have a half-day off every Sunday afternoon, so that they can go out and buy some necessities.

Wu Zhicuo is of course a group of four in their dormitory, but these old men have nothing to buy, they just take this opportunity to go out and wander.They didn't eat in the public cafeteria, they went into a small restaurant first, and each ordered fish meal casually.

As soon as the fish meal was served on the table, Wu Zhicuo suddenly got up and went out the door. The other three people on the table looked at his leaving back strangely.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Meet someone you know?" Zhang Yuan guessed.

"Maybe it's a beautiful woman." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Come on, you think everyone is like you," Zhang Yuan picked a fan, "Let's eat first and wait slowly for him to come back."

"Ah."

"Xie Xing," Zhang Yuan patted his head, "Stop playing games, eat!"

"That's right!" Wang Zhong also started the education mode.

Here Wu Zhicuo has been following a person wearing a bamboo hat and a cloak. Although he didn't see the other person's face clearly in the restaurant, he is too familiar with him, and he is familiar with the kind of person in his bones. This person is definitely Shang. Mo Fu!

The person in front turned into a deserted alley, and Wu Zhicuo followed, but no one was seen.Just when he was about to leave, a hand suddenly appeared on his waist and pulled him into the abandoned house. Out of instinct, Wu Zhichao hit back with his backhand, but he was easily caught: "Uncle, how are you doing?"

Hearing this familiar and yearning voice, Wu Zhicuo suddenly turned his head: "Xiao Mo, it really is you!"

Shang Mozhi looked affectionately at the man in his arms who had been gone for a whole week, with complicated emotions, he bit Wu Zhichao's lips recklessly.The pain was so painful that Wu Zhichao resisted straight away, but Shang Mozhi still didn't let go: "Xiao Mo, don't..."

"Uncle," Long Shangmozhi finally raised his head, "I miss you so much."

Wu Zhicuo turned around and held Shang Mozhi's face in both hands: "You idiot, can't you speak softly?"

Shang Mozhi showed a trace of grievance and unwillingness on his face, hugged this person tightly and didn't know what to do, his emotions were too much to vent, and he turned into a beast in an instant and fell on the person in his arms...