Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He's mother didn't know that Feng He had been working for three days during the summer vacation. She always thought that Feng He was just playing outside.

I come back before nine every night.

Feng He returned to the Song family with the clothes that Song Chongjiang asked him to wash.

Normally when he washed his own clothes he would just rub them casually, but he didn't dare to do that to Song Chongjiang's clothes.

Who knows how much Song Chongjiang can afford to pay for a piece of clothing.

Feng He looked at the black suit pants and white shirt with dried red wine stains in distress.

He knows how to wash clothes. When he was in college, he always washed his summer clothes by hand and only put his thick winter clothes in the washing machine.

He was not sure what would happen if he put Song Chongjiang's clothes in the washing machine, so he decided to wash them by hand.

Feng He lives in the Song family. Except for his underwear, all his clothes are washed by his mother.

Feng He didn't want to explain to his mother why he had to wash strangers' clothes, for fear that she would worry about him working a summer job outside.

Fortunately, he used to wash his underwear, socks and other things in the bathroom, so there were laundry detergent and brushes in the room.

Feng He went to the kitchen to get a kettle, boiled a pot of hot water in the room, and after the water boiled, she began to soak the clothes in warm water and laundry detergent.

After soaking for about a quarter of an hour, Feng He began to rub the wine stains off the clothes with her hands.

He didn't dare use a brush for fear of damaging Song Chongjiang's clothes.

After washing them clean, he rinsed the water twice, making the clothes fresh, fragrant and white, and that was the end.

Fortunately, there is a balcony in my room where I can hang clothes. I can fold the clothes and return them to Song Chongjiang tomorrow when they are dry.

After working for three days during the summer vacation, Fenghe spent a day playing at home.

The strong sun during the summer vacation dried the clothes in no time. Feng He collected the clothes, folded them, and sent a message to Song Chongjiang.

Feng He: Mr. Song, the clothes have been washed. When will you come back? I will give them to you then.

Song Chongjiang: I'll go back tonight.

Fenghe: Okay.

As expected, Song Chongjiang had returned at eight o'clock. Song Ziqin had not yet started his summer vacation, so the Song family's residence was rather deserted.

Feng He had been paying attention to when Song Chongjiang would come back. As soon as his car honked, Feng He immediately left the room and put Song Chongjiang's clothes on the table in the living room, making sure that Song Chongjiang could see them as soon as he entered the door.

When he entered the room, he only saw clothes on the table, but no one. Song Chongjiang: "..."

Song Chongjiang:? You really don’t want to see me?

Feng He, who had already returned to the room, was embarrassed when she saw the message and didn't know how to respond.

If you want to avoid being disliked by him when they meet now, you will have to make things difficult for Song Chongjiang in the future. You can't let him dislike you now.

When facing a powerful enemy like Song Chongjiang, you cannot confront him head-on, you can only play tricks behind his back.

The system looked at Feng He with satisfaction. Not bad, not bad, the host has made progress.

Feng He thought for a while before replying.

Feng He: Not really, I just feel very sorry about what happened yesterday.

Song Chongjiang: Come out.

Feng He was speechless. Why did he want to go out?

Although he was confused, his body still obediently stepped out of the room.

Song Chongjiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at Feng He with a smile on his face, his clothes placed next to him.

Because he stayed at home all day, Feng He wore the teddy bear pajamas his mother bought for him. The pajamas were off-white with cute teddy bears printed on them.

Feng He's hair was messy and unkempt.

Fortunately, there is no eye boogers.

This casual outfit formed a sharp contrast with Song Chongjiang, who had just returned from get off work and was dressed formally.

Song Chongjiang raised his chin slightly and motioned Feng He to sit down.

Feng He sat on the sofa next to Song Chongjiang.

Song Chongjiang paused, then turned sideways to talk to Feng He: "Are you quitting your summer job?"

Feng He was a little speechless. Is this even necessary to ask?

I spilled red wine on you yesterday, which was such a big deal...

Feng He nodded.

Song Chongjiang secretly curled his lips and asked lazily and casually: "So what are your plans for the summer vacation?"

Feng He was stunned. He didn't expect Song Chongjiang to ask such a question. He seemed to care about him very much...

He answered silently in his heart, of course he would follow the system's instructions and make things difficult for you.

"Not at the moment, but I might look for a summer job in the future."

Song Chongjiang nodded and said casually: "My company also has internship opportunities recently."

Feng He's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and the system was shaking wildly, with the electronic data turning into afterimages.

[Hurry up, climb up the stalks. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it. If you go to Song Chongjiang's company for internship, you will know his schedule. Then why worry about not being able to complete the task?]

The system urged Feng He to quickly submit a request to intern at Song Chongjiang's company.

Fenghe has the same idea as the system.

He cleared his throat and said respectfully, "Mr. Song, I wonder what your company's requirements are for recruiting interns?"

Song Chongjiang glanced at Feng He and said, "Originally, the requirements were a bachelor's degree, or a college student studying an in-demand major. But...if you want to come, I can arrange a simpler job for you."

Feng He looked at Song Chongjiang with bright eyes: "Then can I go? I want to go."

When Feng He asks someone for help, she can't help but pout, as if she is begging for a kiss.

At this time, he will make people feel that his heart and eyes are full of you.

Song Chongjiang looked away slightly and said quickly, "You will start work tomorrow and be my personal assistant. The salary is 500 yuan a day."

Feng He's eyes widened in disbelief. Wow! A personal assistant! This is too good to be true. Then he can take care of everything, no matter what the schedule or arrangement is!

Feng He couldn't hide her joy and nodded, wow!

With such a good opportunity, he felt like he didn't even need a salary.

Seeing that he couldn't help but smile with joy, Song Chongjiang had a lasting smile in his eyes.

"Go to work on time at 9 o'clock tomorrow, get up at 8 o'clock to have breakfast, and then take my car to the company." Song Chongjiang made arrangements at lightning speed.

There is a sense of decisiveness.

Feng He blinked and looked at Song Chongjiang without blinking. The system felt that if Song Chongjiang was not his mission enemy, he would have rushed up and kissed him.

Song Chongjiang looked back generously, and Feng He said sincerely: "Mr. Song, you really..."

Song Chongjiang raised his eyebrows, inexplicably looking forward to Feng He's next words.

"Very powerful." You are a powerful enemy, and people don't want to be your enemy anymore.

Feng He managed to say this sentence after a while, but she didn't say the rest, so Song Chongjiang was confused.

Feng He went back to sleep happily, ready to tackle tomorrow's work with full energy.

Song Chongjiang also went upstairs to sleep, holding the bag of clothes that Fenghe had washed for him.

When Song Chongjiang returned to the room, he smelled the same scent he had smelled on Feng He as soon as he took out his clothes.

Yes, it is hand-washable.

Song Chongjiang buried his face in his clothes with a relaxed look. When he smelled the scent, he felt like he was surrounded by Fenghe, giving him a feeling of returning home.

Very safe and comfortable.

It makes him feel that struggling and surviving in this world have meaning.

He had been bored for too long, but soon things would get interesting.

He admitted that Fenghe did give him a special feeling, which he was now happy to call love.

But it is indeed ridiculous, after all, they have only met a few times and have not communicated much.

That's why it's interesting to him.