contract relationship

An Tong didn't sleep deeply, half dreaming and half awake, he felt that he had fallen into the sea, surrounded by water.Suddenly, a big shark appeared out of thin air, chasing and biting her, and couldn't shake her off.

But it was strange, the fish didn't bite her feet, but stared at her butt.An Tong wondered if his swimming posture was wrong, how could he expose the palm-sized flesh.

And then woke up.

An Tong looked at the person beside him, blinked, sucked in saliva, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.Her consciousness slowed down by half a beat, and it took two seconds before she realized what the scene was, and realized that there were no fish at all.

That was Fan Shuojing's hand!

An Tong got up quickly, pulled the hem of the bathrobe together, and hid his legs together under the material.While doing this, she rushed towards Fan Shuojing with angry eyes, gritted her small white teeth: "Playing a hooligan!"

Fan Shuojing's palms were empty, and her sleepy phoenix eyes were raised. She was a little more lazy than usual, and even the posture of sitting on the floor was rare and casual.

Hearing An Tong swearing, Fan Shuojing sneered, and stroked the fur on the edge of the carpet: "Come here."

An Tong stepped back and shook his head: "I don't."

Fan Shuojing took a deep breath, bent over and knelt on the carpet, and leaned forward to catch An Tong.

Both of them were not sober, one got down from the wine table, and the other half dreamed and fell into a sleepy sleep.One wanted to get close to arresting someone, while the other tried desperately to hide, stalemate back and forth for several rounds, rolled off the carpet, and hit the beanbag beside him.

Fan Shuojing pressed An Tong onto the sofa, and the cloth bag changed shape with the body, and An Tong sank into it tightly.There was a person on top, and An Tong couldn't break free, and Fan Shuojing sprayed hot and humid alcohol on his face.

How could this man lose control and go crazy when he was drunk?Doesn't she know that her drinking capacity and quality of wine are not good enough, so why do she always drink?

An Tong pushed Fan Shuojing's chest, and didn't pay attention to whether the pinched position was awkward in the confusion, so he confronted Fan Shuojing just like that.

"Mr. Fan! You go to take a shower and sleep after drinking, what are you calling me!"

Fan Shuojing grabbed An Tong's wrist and took An Tong's hand away from her chest: "What do you think?"

"I told you to get up and drive away!"

"Are you taking Joe with me?"

A word like a bucket of cold water, An Tong's back began to feel cold, and then he really woke up.The so-called "situation", in fact, she has only seen it clearly now, not within these 5 minutes, it will take a long, long time to count forward and backward.

Fan Shuojing has already continued: "You still want to be a young lady after taking the money?"

One thing for another, An Tong is holding the card given by Fan Shuojing in his hand, and now he should lie flat and let him be disposed of.No matter what Fan Shuojing wanted to do to her, she deserved it, like mopping the floor, slandering her, she had to do it no matter how unwilling she was.

What's more, Fan Shuojing's original intention was not to find a cleaner.

It's the bed lady.

An Tong suddenly became enlightened. After breaking through a barrier, he saw the truth of the world clearly.

She became quiet, paused for a few seconds, and asked Fan Shuojing, "Is that here, or go to the room."

After all, Fan Shuojing was drunk, her reaction was a bit slow, she couldn't keep up with An Tong's 180-degree change, she stared blankly at An Tong, as if she was looking at someone she didn't know.

An Tong didn't wait for a response, and began to untie the strap of the bathrobe.In fact, during the few minutes of tossing around, the skirt of the clothes had already been opened, and the bathrobe was only hanging loosely on the shoulders at this moment.

An Tong took off his bathrobe.

Fan Shuojing was not happy on the contrary, she frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to sleep? I take it off myself, do you want me to take it off for you?"

Fan Shuojing let go of An Tong, becoming more and more unhappy, with a hint of anger: "What is your expression?"

An Tong was at a loss, and tilted his head slightly: "What expression do I have?"

Fan Shuojing had already got up, and said "I don't like to play coercion", and maybe wanted to say "you think it through yourself", but she still didn't say it, and just went back to the room with a displeased face.

After that, there was a long period of silence, and it took a long time before there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, which became very faint and only a shallow layer through a few doors.

An Tong was left hanging in the living room, heaved a sigh of relief, and sat up slowly.She wrapped up her bathrobe, moved the lazy sofa to the carpet, made a comfortable shape to lean on, and prepared to sleep on the floor.

But I couldn't sleep either.

An Tong stared at the ceiling and thought for a while, when she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom of the master bedroom again, she simply got up and took a shower in the small bathroom outside.

Without her usual toiletries, An Tong just took a careless flush with clean water, wiped off most of the water droplets on her body with a bathrobe, came out naked, and went to open the door of the master bedroom.

A corridor light was turned on in the bedroom, and the entrance was very bright, but it was dark when walking inside, and the outlines of the few furniture were indistinct.The light in the bathroom was still on, and the translucent frosted glass shone orange light, but no one could be seen.

An Tong lay down on the big bed and waited quietly.

After 10 minutes, Fan Shuojing came out of the bathroom and went straight to the cloakroom to get a hair dryer, completely unaware that there was another person in the room.

An Tong coughed.

The sound of the hair dryer kept going over there, and I don't know if Fan Shuojing didn't hear it, or if she heard it and didn't want Li Antong.

Anyway, Fan Shuojing was going back to sleep.An Tong listened to Fan Shuojing's movements and waited patiently, while imagining Fan Shuojing's trajectory.

After drying my hair, I went to the bathroom again, and the faucet was turned on again, probably because the mask was washed off.After that, Fan Shuojing walked to the dressing table, and bottles of skin care products came in order.

An Tong counted the things Fan Shuojing used. After two layers of essence, she applied face cream and hair oil, and the whole set was over.However, the person who was supposed to go to bed somehow opened the bedroom door and went out.

After that, there was no movement for a long time. An Tong waited until the sleepy man ran out again, and Fan Shuojing did not come back.

And then really fell asleep.

This time, no one disturbed her. After sleeping until dawn, An Tong was a little dazed when she woke up.She spread out her arms and legs, lying in the middle of the double bed, kicking the quilt and pillows into a mess, and getting tangled up with others.

There was a little space on the side, and An Tong reached out to touch it, and it was chilly.

No one slept at all.

After Fan Shuojing went out, she didn't come in again.

An Tong's first voluntary sacrifice at Fan Shuojing's house failed because the benefactor disappeared.

An Tong got up, found a sheet, put it on and left the master bedroom.There was no need to look around, An Tong had just walked into the living room when he saw Fan Shuojing on the carpet, still sleeping, sideways, curled up like a shrimp.

"..."

Is Fan Shuojing sick?In my own home, I didn't sleep on the big bed in the master bedroom, and went outside to sleep on the floor.

Even if she didn't want to share the bed with An Tong, wouldn't it be enough for her to push An Tong away?It's her home, and it's also her bed partner. She can drive An Tong out with confidence.

In the end, it was she who was wronged and wronged, as if she was bullied just for this night.

I don't know who is the master.

An Tong was in a complicated mood. Before Fan Shuojing woke up, she found a set of Fan Shuojing's clean clothes to change into, and went out.

After replenishing a new mobile phone card and buying a new mobile phone, An Tong was not stingy with money, so he took a taxi to Baichuanli.

At this point in time, the night show in Baichuanli just ended, some people left, and the noisy place began to feel lonely and desolate.

An Tong went to the manager first and asked for the salary and commission some time ago.

Of course the manager refused to give it, and asked An Tong why he didn't come to work at night.An Tong was not active when he was there, and everything was not in line with the wishes of the guests. He wished that there was no such person.Now that there is a lack of jobs, the manager makes it sound like Baichuanli will be implicated by An Tong until it closes down.

An Tong shook his head: "I won't do it."

The manager didn't bother, he just said that it's okay not to do it, but the previous money can't be paid out, and he has to make up for the loss of An Tong's vacancy.

As for what was lost, An Tong didn't bother to ask.The manager wanted to withhold this money, and he could always find a reason for her, and it was a waste of time to ask.

Instead, the manager stopped An Tong and asked her what new way she had found.

"Seeing how young you are, let me tell you something. No matter what you are looking for, you must leave yourself a way out."

An Tong blinked slowly, looked at the manager, but said nothing.

The manager also said: "There is no goodness for no reason in this world. If someone helps you, it is to exchange benefits from you. When you have no value for use, you are just trash thrown out."

"If you're going to be down again in the future, welcome back to Baichuanli, and I'll let you go to the top floor."

An Tong asked back: "Do you know what my value is?"

The manager raised his eyebrows and looked An Tong up and down.

An Tong: "Face, body. This year, I still have many years."

The manager sneered: "You are born well, but you are not the only one who is born well. Rich people have their own differences, but they also have one thing in common: they have too many things, including people."

An Tong stared straight at the manager: "It's fine that I'm better than those people."

"Then I wish you success and always keep your position next to the benefactor."

forever?

No need, as long as it is enough now.

An Tong didn't get the money, and there was no emotion on her face. The manager's words didn't seem to have any negative impact on her.She swiped the elevator card blankly and went to the top floor to find Sister Qing.

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The author has something to say: Mr. Fan wakes up and realizes that he missed the chance to sleep with his wife, and he regrets it very much.

The comment said that the car... does not exist_(:зゝ∠)_