Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Xu has already settled down. He asked you what you like to eat and what books you like to read...I answered them truthfully."

"Hmm." Jiang Gu showed no emotion, and raised his hand to hand over a document, "Take it to the marketing department, and have them edit it and send it to me before noon tomorrow."

"Yes... Mr. Jiang, it's already 08:30, do you see?"

There was a muffled sound of the laptop closing, and the man sitting behind the desk slowly stood up.

"Let's go."

Xu Yi turned off the shower in the bathroom, her maple-colored honey-like eyes sparkled with a happy smile.

It never occurred to him that the person he had liked for so many years would take the initiative to send someone to pick him up, and arrange him in the master bedroom as soon as he arrived—does that mean that tonight they can...

Xu Yi carefully selected a set of clear gauze clothes from the suitcase he brought, then opened Jiang Gu's wardrobe and took out a white shirt.

The hem of the shirt just covered the thighs, so it looked just like a kind of flattery.

Xu Yi blushed slightly, and applied body lotion on herself.

Hearing that Boss Jiang likes the scent of lemon blossom the most, he sprayed a little perfume on his clothes.

I heard that Mr. Jiang likes to eat French foie gras the most, so he cooks for himself...Mr. Jiang said that the secretary will pick him up at 08:30, and it will be about 09:30 when he arrives home.

In 5 minutes at most, Mr. Jiang will be back!

Xu Yi couldn't hide the smile on her face, she hurried downstairs and waited in the living room, waiting for Jiang Gu to come back.

God is merciful, Mr. Jiang's beloved wife died of a serious illness. He also has the opportunity to be by Jiang Gu's side and become the new Mrs. Jiang... Mr. Jiang will soon know that he is better than his ex-wife in every way .

It is rumored that the late Mrs. Jiang had a cold personality, dull and dull, how could he be as sensible as him...

The crisp sound of the electronic lock opening rang outside the door, Xu Yi immediately stood up from the chair, tugged at the hem of his shirt, and walked forward shyly.

"Boss Jiang, you are back."

The man who pushed the door and entered was tall and tall, wrapped in the coolness of the night wind, his long, narrow, jet-black phoenix eyes were sharp and dull, and when his eyes fell on him, they seemed to freeze for a moment.

Xu Yi subconsciously felt that the other party saw her dressed like this, even a normal man couldn't hold it back, so she lowered her head slightly and put on a more weak appearance.

"Mr. Jiang... I'm ashamed of you looking at me like that."

When the door was closed, someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the front of him. Xu Yi raised his head with misty eyes and smelled the faint smell of tobacco on Jiang Gu's collar.

"Mr. Jiang, I prepared food for you. You must be hungry after working for so long... Finish your food first, and then we-"

"Who will allow you to wear my clothes?"

There was no trace of emotion in the cold voice, indifferently like a machine.

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, pretending to accidentally tear open her neckline, revealing a large piece of skin that had just been rubbed with body lotion.

"I... I think Mr. Jiang likes this dress very much, so... Mr. Jiang, are you angry? Then I will change it now."

After speaking, he pretended to turn around and go back to the room to change clothes, but in fact he lifted the hem of his shirt and put it on Jiang Gu's body.

Suddenly, the shoulders were tightly clasped, and as soon as Xu Yi let out a cry of pain that came to his throat, his body was suddenly pushed out and hit the wall beside him.

He looked in disbelief at the man who was looking at him expressionlessly not far away. The black eyes he thought would be full of tenderness and affection seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, threatening and terrifying, like a wild beast.

Xu Yi couldn't help but shuddered, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, and he sobbed softly.

"Mr. Jiang, did I do something wrong to make you unhappy...Mr. Jiang, my leg hurts so much..."

The clothes of the young man who fell to the ground and sat leaning against the wall were mostly in disarray, and the hem of his shirt could hardly cover anything.

"Mr. Jiang, if I did something wrong, just tell me, and I will definitely change..."

The man with an indifferent expression in front of him narrowed his eyes, and suddenly leaned down and approached him.

Xu Yi was overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to put her arms around his neck.

Before he could move, he heard the other party's deep and pleasant voice.

"Did you use the bottle of perfume in the bathroom?"

"Yes... I heard that Mr. Jiang likes the scent of lemon blossoms. If you like it, I can not only spray it on my clothes, but also spray it on..."

The tall figure looming in front of him did not give him the slightest intimacy as he had imagined.

Jiang Gu curled his lips, not bothering to hide the ridicule and disgust in his eyes, looking at the inferior imitation in front of him.

"So... who gave you permission to touch that bottle?"

"Yes...Mr. Jiang, you arrange me in the master bedroom, you..."

"The young master taught by the Xu family is a waste that is no different from the things that are listed for sex in nightclubs outside?"

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes in horror, regretful: "No, it's not Mr. Jiang, I thought, I thought you liked this... I, I'm not usually—"

"Come here." Jiang Gu interrupted him mercilessly, "Drag him out, book a hotel at random, keep an eye on him, don't let him go out like this to seduce others."

The bodyguards guarding the yard immediately rushed into the room and dragged Xu Yi who had fallen to the ground.

"No, no, Mr. Jiang, give me another chance, I can't go out dressed like this—"

Jiang Gu curled the end of his eyes lazily, and there was an unknown smile on his light-colored thin lips.

"It's true that you can't go out in my clothes. Take that shirt off and burn it. Give him another one to wear."

"Yes."

"No, Mr. Jiang, don't—"

"It's too noisy, take it out."

The bodyguard immediately responded, took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into Xu Yi's mouth, took the crying man into the car, and walked away.

The dim headlights quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Jiang Gu closed the door, and there was still a faint scent of lemon in the air. His expression was blank for a moment, and he murmured unconsciously.

"Ache."

In the huge empty house, no one responded, only the abrupt phone ringing harshly.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that you sent Mr. Xu to the hotel... Will you bring him back later? Or send him away?"

Jiang Gu took a glance, threw the exquisite foie gras on the dining table into the trash can, and replied lightly.

"Find someone and teach him the etiquette that he should learn. By the way, go and ask the Xu family, what kind of coquettish young master is he taught?"

"Yes... Xu's family is a nouveau riche after all. Although Mr. Xu's appearance was somewhat similar to that of Mr. Zhou, he is no better than Mr. Zhou's polite and refined—"

Jiang Gu tightened his hands with clear bones: "Oh?"

"It's my subordinate who made a slip of the tongue, I'll arrange for a special teacher to go there..."