Time: 2009-10-123:39:36 Words: 1548
In fact, Sungmin's assistant job was actually very simple. It was basically for Kyuhyun's use. The job content was nothing more than being ordered around by Kyuhyun to do some work that did not originally belong to him. For example, a few days ago, he said that he was annoyed by the flowers in the greenhouse and asked Sungmin to pull them out and plant tulips instead. If it wasn't for Shengmin's good relationship with the gardeners and servants who secretly helped her, perhaps Shengmin would have already suffered from tulip phobia and would be twitching in bed. After all, the greenhouse was more than 500 square meters…
For example, at this moment: Kyuhyun, one of the protagonists, sat in the audio and visual room on the third floor of his house with his legs crossed and watched the recently popular "Wonderful Night at the Museum 2".(Originally, he was just pretending to be childish because he wanted to see Chengmin get angry.) He stared at Chengmin's face that had turned red from running several times and thought hatefully,"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on for. But now, you're saying," Hey, I suddenly want to drink iced coffee…"(Because he stubbornly didn't want to know Chengmin's name, he insisted on using" Hey "instead.)）
Brat, Blue Mountain Mocha Cappuccino, finally confirmed that it's Brazilian coffee. One moment, you think it's too hot, the next moment, you think it's not hot enough, and now you want to drink iced coffee?
That's right, Kyuhyun had already made Sungmin run upstairs and downstairs several times just for a cup of coffee.
"Are you sure you won't change your mind this time?”Song Min, who was on the verge of exploding, asked in a nasal voice with a smile that said,"If it's you again, I'll beat you up."
Kyuhyun: Is this something you need to worry about?”"Also, iced coffee, but I don't want to drink ice.”
He looked at Kyuhyun's indifferent tone and expressionless face. Shengmin gritted her teeth and went out with the tray again. She drank the cup of mocha that she had painstakingly made and thought optimistically, It's okay. Thanks to you, I drank a lot of expensive coffee today! Although I drank too much and my stomach is a little bloated now…(because Sungmin felt it would be a pity to throw it away)
'She' wouldn't put anything strange in it to take revenge on me, right?! Thinking of the strange smile on Sungmin's face when they left the room, Kyuhyun suddenly felt that it was better for him to drink the next cup of coffee obediently.
Little brat! Little brat! Little brat! Brother pretended to be a woman for you! I planted tulips for you! Brother washed seven cars in the rain for you! Brother is like a pervert for you, even wearing gloves to make coffee…
Unfortunately, there was no croton. Otherwise, he would have pulled you to death and helped you expel the "poison"!
Ten minutes later, the sour and grassy Brazilian coffee was ready. Sungmin found a container that was slightly larger than a coffee cup from the porcelain room and filled it with ice. She placed the slightly cooled coffee in the middle and placed it on the tray together with the container. Sungmin took a deep breath and secretly wished herself good luck before entering Kyuhyun's room again.
"Young Master, here's your coffee." Following Eunhye's instructions, Sungmin placed her left hand behind her back and held the tray with her right hand. She leaned forward 45 degrees…However, because she had overused her arms from work a few days ago, her hands were trembling slightly.
Kyuhyun still didn't reach out to take the coffee cup from the tray. His eyes were still fixed on the screen, where the cat was playing tricks on the administrator. Steele's capuchin…until Sungmin spoke again,
"Young Master, this is the iced coffee you wanted. I guarantee that you won't be able to drink ice cubes.”
This time, he successfully attracted Kyuhyun's attention, but he only glanced at Sungmin from the corner of his eyes and reached out to take it without turning his head…
"Pa!" The tray and the coffee cup in her hands fell to the ground, and unfortunately, they collided with each other before falling onto the carpet. As a result, the cup shattered.
Shengmin stood rooted to the ground, her body still leaning forward. However, in just a few seconds, he bent down to search for the glass shards and ice cubes on the carpet. He picked them up and placed them on the only metal tray that was not broken.
The audio visual room was unusually quiet, except for the movie. Steele's call with his son…
Kyuhyun didn't do it on purpose this time.
Frowning, he couldn't help but ask," Hey, it's only 150,000 yuan. Do you have to do this?”
The person who was kneeling on one knee in front of him to clean up the "mess" froze. Kyuhyun even felt the gnashing of teeth in "her" words." A mere 150,000 yuan might not mean much to the young master, but to me, it can fulfill one of my wishes, and…" Chengmin raised her head. The broken glass fragment that she had picked up was tightly gripped in his hand." I, Li Shengmin, am never someone who gives up halfway! Young Master, if there's nothing else, I'm going to make the iced coffee you wanted again.”
A red liquid dripped from Sungmin's hand. At that moment, Kyuhyun's heart felt like it was pricked by something, but he quickly attributed it to guilt and pressed the communication device on the bedside to inform Eunhyun,"" Brother, that woman's hand seems to be injured." After saying this, she hung up the phone.
Eunhyun did not doubt Kyuhyun's " concern ". He knew that Kyuhyun's bad temper was just on the surface.
Chapter 10
Update time 2009-10-20:01:53 Words: 2392
Just like that, the princes lived a happy life?？
That was impossible!
The coffee incident came to an end, and Shengmin lived a relaxed life without any special arrangements.
That night.
"Oh? It's Ji Fan!" This kid called him once a week as if he was reporting work. He was worried that he didn't have enough money, but he didn't expect…
"Brother, I found a temporary job…"
Ah, the children of Han Country are really polite. Calling me brother makes my heart itch. "Really? Then I have to help you celebrate!"
"I want to eat the one wrapped in tofu skin last time.”
"…" Beijing Sauce Shredded Pork? Damn brat, he was indeed direct and honest. But even so, he was still cute!
"Then tell me what the job is first.”
“……”
"It's not convenient to say? Ah! Little brat! Are you doing something bad?”The baby-faced Ji Fan was squatting in a bar as a bartender? The baby-faced Ji Fan helped others collect rent? Or was it the baby-faced Ji Fan who did multi-level marketing?
Oh, even thinking about it made him scared.
Brother Shengmin must be letting his imagination run wild." No, Brother, it's not inconvenient. It's just that it will remind me of something bad…So you'd better stop letting your imagination run wild. I'm working at the fitness center for the time being."”
Phew…" That's good, that's good." A good kid suddenly appeared in China. If something happened, wouldn't I be ruining the good relationship?
"Then, Ji Fan, there's a card stuffed in the pillow in the bedroom. It has the money that I've saved over the past few years. It's not convenient for you to not have any communication tools now, right? Go buy a phone first. It's not convenient for me to take leave these few days.”
"... Yeah." Ji Fan suddenly felt a little sour. He was a little homesick.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, Chengmin changed the topic and shouted into the microphone fiercely,"Brat! In the future, you have to pay me back tenfold!"
"Haha…yes."
"Don't always sleep!"
"... Yeah."
"You have to call me every day!"
"Yes."
"Then Ji Fan, take care of yourself. I'm hanging up now!"
"Yes."
He hung up the phone.
"Auntie, how much is it?" According to Sung-Min's request, Ki-Fan would call her at the convenience store downstairs every weekend to tell her that he was safe.
"Let me see. 60 cents."
"Oh, okay." This is 10 yuan, this is 50 yuan, this is 5 yuan, ah, it's this! If it's 1 yuan or 60 cents, I think you'll have to give me change.
"Auntie, here's the money."
"Oh, here's your change, 40 cents." " Aunty?" Zi kept calling her " aunty ". It was rare to see such a polite young man nowadays. Ah, right, and that young man who always came to buy instant noodles from me…
She took the change and said," Okay, sleep!”Thus, the polite Steamed Bun youth stretched his back and forgot about the "sleep less" that Shengmin had told him.
Before entering the apartment building, Givan thought gloomily, Ah, the mosquitoes in China seem to like me more!
The bag that was stung that day had not even gone down yet. Speaking of that day…
It was a sunny and cloudless day.
It was evening, but a man's back was curled up in a ball at the corner of the street where people came and went…
What happened to that person? Are you not feeling well?
Shiyuan, who had just come out of the fitness center and was about to pick up his car, saw this scene.
Cui Shiyuan: Male. He was also a good man, and ranked tenth on the list of men with gold and diamonds-Celestial Region.
It wasn't his style to leave someone in the lurch, even though most of the time it was proven to be a busybody…
He couldn't just leave it alone. Should he go over and take a look? With this thought in mind, Shiyuan strode forward…
So she was crying. No, to be exact, she was whimpering like a complaint…
She stood behind the boy and was about to speak when she heard the boy mumble," Sob, sob, sob, chicken, my chicken…"
Chicken? Shiyuan looked around subconsciously. In the corner, a stray dog was gnawing on a bone with relish...
His chicken was stolen by that puppy?
Next, he did something that was destined to be entangled with the boy in his life. He patted the boy's back as if to comfort him." Shall I take you to eat?! It's just chicken. Let's go eat it now!”Shiyuan was thinking,"Poor thing, wearing a tattered vest. His family must be in trouble. Just a chicken can make him depressed…"
Be kind, you don't know this. This morning, when Ki Fan woke up, he found that the black half-sleeved shirt that Sungmin had found for him had two ridiculous red bubble sleeves. With the concept of a pure man, without finding a pair of scissors, he directly used his hand to cut the sleeves, and the place where the sleeves were originally installed became like this.
But how would Ji Fan know that this half-sleeve was bought by Sungmin through gritted teeth and stomped her feet.
Not only was he shocked by the sudden voice, but his back was also being touched. Ji Fan first straightened his body and stood up reflexively. Then, he recalled what the big man with mousse on his hair said."Mo? What did you say?" What was this man doing? He was wearing a formal suit as if he was going to a banquet, but there was a towel around his neck (Yes, there was a towel around his neck that he forgot to take off after changing his clothes)…Also, who wanted to eat chicken?
So cute! So powerful! Shiyuan wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong because he was shocked by the ever-changing but childish face. She spoke intermittently." I, I mean, chicken, chicken…" Sob, sob, sob, so fierce. She was saying it out of kindness.
Thus, Steamed Bun's little universe exploded. He stomped his feet like a young girl and shouted fiercely at Shiyuan, who was meddling in other people's business."I'm talking about abdominal muscles!"
A-abdominal muscles?
Oh. "Are you talking about this?"
OMG! This guy who was always polite and gentlemanly when talking to men actually lifted up his clothes in public and pointed at the " few pieces " on his stomach as if no one was around.
……………………
"Ah! Are you a pervert?" No matter what, you'll make me look like a pervert!
"Pervert? Where?"
"…" Now, Ji Fan really wanted to cry. Why did I sleep for so long this time? Wuuu…
Because he had slept for too long, the well-trained biceps that he was proud of had disappeared. The abdominal muscles that he had worked hard to train were also gone.
If they were gone, then so be it. He could endure it, or he could make them come out again. But now, he had encountered this strange man in a suit and towel who did not know if he wanted to help him or if he wanted to gloat and add insult to injury…
In the end, under Shiyuan's repeated questioning, Kibum made up the excuse of "I still need to find a job. Please go do your own thing." The meaning was obvious."Go do what you should do!"
Unexpectedly…
"What? Are you looking for a job?" Great, she could finally help him." Look, there, the fitness center opposite. You can try there…"
Oh, this strange man was not only sincere now, he actually took it seriously.
"Oh, I'm not that anxious…"
Are you embarrassed? "It's okay, it's okay. I'll go with you!”
…" What should I do?
"You can go there and be a coach. That way, your abs will come back soon!”
“……”
"Don't worry, work is easy."
“……”
"Let's go, let's go."
In the evening, a man and a man appeared on the street holding hands. In fact, it was the man with the towel on his neck who was dragging the unconscious man, Kibum, back to the fitness center across the road…
So, this was the "work" that Ji Fan had mentioned to Sungmin.
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