The rich boss insists on dating me

Chu Hemian was also really thirsty, and reached out to take the milk tea.

But the cup was full of small ingredients, which still surprised him a bit. When did the proprietress become so generous?

Make a cup of milk tea with so many things...

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to drink this cup of milk tea, and took it back to tomorrow, so many small ingredients, maybe it can save a meal.

Chu Hemian licked his dry lips, and spoke with some difficulty, "Sister Zhou, the milk tea is too sweet, I want to drink some water now."

Sister Zhou saw him like this, and directly took a bottle of mineral water from inside and handed it to him, "Here, thank you for your hard work."

Chu Hemian shook his head, "It's not hard."

He even treasured a bottle of mineral water, swallowing it in small mouthfuls, not daring to spill a drop.

He stood on the square for another two hours, and when he took off his clothes, the moon was already high in the sky, and the city's street lights were bright and colorful. It was obviously a lively scene, but Chu Hemian was terribly tired.

It's okay to say that he was exhausted physically, but the huge psychological and spiritual pressure was what made him breathless.

After washing his face at the public faucet, the elderly machine in his pocket rang very loudly.

Seeing that it was a call from an enthusiastic junior, Chu Hemian quickly wiped his clothes twice, "Hello? Junior."

"Senior~ Haven't you come back from your part-time job yet? Have you received the courier I sent you?"

Even the dilapidated old phone couldn't cover up the youthful voice on the phone. Chu Hemian took a deep breath, still a little dazed, "I haven't gone back yet, did you send me something?"

"Well! Didn't I come out to play last week? I bought some souvenirs for you, haven't you received them yet?"

"I... I'll go back and have a look, maybe it's at Auntie's place."

"Okay~ What have you been up to lately? Have you been working part-time so late? Haven't returned to the dormitory yet?"

Chu Hemian's own embarrassment is difficult to explain, and he didn't know how to explain it to this enthusiastic elementary school boy, "I—"

Before he could speak, the boyish voice sounded like a little sun on the opposite side.

"By the way, senior, can you cook?"

"I have a rich second-generation friend who lacks housekeeping. He knows how to clean and cook."

The junior's voice paused, and he was a little embarrassed and weak, "Senior, I think you seem to be working part-time very hard—"

"His asking price is [-] a month, do you want to try it?"

"Two, twenty thousand?!"

Chu Hemian's voice suddenly rose a lot.

"Yes~"

"He's the young master. There is no shortage of money in the family, but he has a bad temper and is especially difficult to serve. Both young and old housekeepers can't do it. I just want to try another boy this time."

"I think it might be better for boys to resist stress..."

"Girls are too fragile, and they can't stand being scolded for a few words. That young master is the most annoying to cry."

The elementary school boy spoke word by word, and Chu Hemian swallowed his saliva in a hopeless way. He was too short of money, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure~ Why am I lying to you? I'm afraid you won't come."

"Hey, let me tell you, although my rich second-generation friend is a bit stinky, just ignore him, and he is free of food and lodging! Aren't you a senior? You shouldn't have any classes, right?"

"If you don't mind, you can try it."

Talking to the other side, he sighed, "This job just sounds a bit... not very respectable, but I think there is nothing wrong with boys doing housekeeping. Isn't there also male nurses?"

"Senior, I'm afraid you will be unhappy."

The primary school boy's voice was cautious, obviously probing, but for some reason, there was a sense of determination to win.

It's just that Chu Hemian was so full of livelihood and money that he didn't hear it at all.

He smiled wryly, how could he be unhappy in this situation?

At this juncture, being able to help him get such a high-paying job is already a timely help. He is a poor student with no relatives, and it is difficult enough to go to school, and he also has a blood-sucking mother.

Not to mention the stepfather who cheated him of all his savings.

It's been a month since the school year started, and he is still in arrears with the school. The instructor has called him several times to remind him.

If things go on like this, he won't even be able to get a diploma, and the university will be for nothing.

"Student, is the job you said reliable? Are there any other requirements?"

The boy on the other end of the phone smiled slightly, and his voice was hearty and sunny, "Don't worry~ My introduction must be reliable!"

"I'll send the address and contact information to your phone later, you go and have a look first."

"It's definitely a decent family, I won't engage in human trafficking~"

The primary school boy had a cheerful voice. Although Chu Hemian had never met him in person, just listening to his voice, he still felt that he must be a good boy with enthusiasm and roots.

"I know, I don't mean not to believe you, I just want to ask, besides cleaning and cooking, what else do I need to do? My cooking skills can only cook some ordinary home-cooked dishes..."

"I don't know if a young master like him can get used to eating."

The elementary school boy seemed to think for a while, "I don't know much about it, anyway, it's okay to try, right?"

Chu Hemian briefly recalled his thoughts, and accepted the arrangement without any burden.

"Okay, I'll try it."

Anyway, he is poor and white, so is he afraid of wearing shoes when he is barefoot?

Without a diploma, it only costs two to three thousand to go out to work for others. Now that there are so many talents, some of whom are college students, there is no shortage of such labor.

The phone call made by his junior made Chu Hemian even feel that there was a pie in the sky for a moment.

He Yanxiu who hung up the phone at the same time looked up at the wall clock on the wall, took a drink from the cup, peeled off a throat lozenge and threw it into his mouth.

ε%3D(′ο｀*))) Alas, it takes a lot of effort to play this kind of male voice.

He held the phone in his hand and turned it back and forth again. Young Master He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the night scene for a while, inexplicably in a good mood.

"Why don't you pretend to be sick tomorrow, my brother is more soft-hearted, maybe it's easier to bully~"

As soon as He Yanxiu's bad idea came up, the screen of the phone that had gone dark turned on again.

After shaking on the table for a long time, He Yanxiu picked it up impatiently.

"Master, we caught him. This guy has never changed his mind, and he gambled a lot of money in City A. That, that——Master Chu's savings have long been lost."

"You see—?"

He Yanxiu didn't open his mouth for a long time, the older brother who was working on the other end felt his heart beat a few times, his heart was beating wildly, and he was almost sweating from nervousness.

"Young master, our side is serious, but this man is really useless. We have searched him, and there is no personal belongings of Master Chu. We have not yet intervened after losing a piece of jade to the casino."

He Yanxiu was willing to speak out after hearing this, "What jade?"

"I don't know. I heard that it is a small unicorn carved from Hetianzi jade. It should be worth tens of thousands of dollars."

He Yanxiu's tone was cool and concise, "I want to come back."

"it is good."

"Then, what about this person...?"

He Yanxiu's tone became even more indifferent, "Close the field and go."

"Don't kill me, let's keep it cheap."

The leading brother over there couldn't figure out what the madman-like young master was thinking, so he said "OK."

It's really sick, I hate it so much, why do you still have this kind of gambling man?

The next morning, Chu Hemian got up early, took a clean shower inside and out, and took out a set of relatively new daily clothes from the cabinet and changed into them.

After eight o'clock, I dialed the phone number sent by my elementary school brother yesterday with some anxiety.

"Beep—" the sound rang for a long time, and just when Chu Hemian thought no one would answer, the call got through.

A particularly deep and lazy young male voice came from the other end, "Hello? Who is it?"

He didn't seem to wake up, and he was very angry when he got up. Through the long phone line, Chu Hemian could feel that the other party was very unhappy.

He opened his mouth nervously, his fingers unconsciously rolled into the corner of his clothes, his voice was not very steady, "Hello, is this Young Master He?"

"I heard that you are looking for a male housekeeper. A friend recommended me to try it. Do you need it?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, Chu Hemian was at a loss in embarrassment, thinking that the young master had fallen asleep again.

Unexpectedly, a yawn came first, "What's wrong with me?"

"I need a nanny, can you?"

The tone was so arrogant that Chu Hemian felt that he could imagine the scene of the other party crossing his legs and raising his eyelids impatiently on the bed.

He swallowed, "I, I want to apply for a job. Is your time convenient?"

The other person dozed off again, "Two o'clock in the afternoon!"

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone. It was really clean and neat, without any muddling.

The command tone in the speech seems to be very unpleasant, and the temper seems to be really bad.

He didn't dare to think too much. He drew a few manuscripts in the dormitory all morning, and silently drank the cup of milk tea brought back yesterday at noon.

I set off after twelve o'clock, caught the bus, and then walked to the high-end residential area on the address.

This place is in a bustling road, although it is not a villa area, but a duplex apartment in the city center is definitely not cheap, besides, it is also a commercial district with a first-class environment, Chu Hemian looked at his outfit when he went out today, I feel a little too rough.

The grocery shopping aunts who come out of this "Chaoyunding" community seem to be more decent than him.

At two o'clock, Chu Hemian, who had been pinching in the corridor for a long time, finally raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?"

"Master He, I'm the housekeeper who made an appointment with you this morning for an interview..."

"Oh, wait a minute."

The boys in the room didn't know what they were doing, Chu Hemian heard the music inside suddenly became louder.

After about half an hour, the door finally opened.

A tall boy in dark blue pajamas leaned against the door frame.

There was a sense of laziness and sluggishness that hadn't woken up, but the momentum was so strong that Chu Hemian couldn't describe it, but felt that the other party's eyes were unscrupulously tracing his figure.

Condescending, sharp-edged.

There is no such thing as being arrogant and arrogant, but the arrogance is so high that the aura around him is so powerful that it is admirable.

Is this young master really only 19 years old?

Chu Hemian didn't dare to look at the person, and even lowered his head before seeing the other person's face clearly.

Greeting somewhat stiffly, "Hi, hello."

He Yanxiu's face was expressionless, he didn't move or make a sound, probably his neck was twisted, and he looked at Chu Hemian from a different angle.

After a while, he said, "Come in."

"No need to change shoes."

Chu Hemian hurriedly followed, closed the door, and stepped into the room before he dared to raise his head.

Good guy—has he been in the kennel?

[The author has something to say: He Yanxiu: It took half an hour to make such a mess in the room, but I was exhausted.

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