Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

"Nanny?..." The man looked at him blankly. He was obviously 24 years old, two years older than Jian Qing, but he looked like the innocent and harmless high school student who was most likely to be bullied in school.

His appearance can easily arouse people's desire to commit crimes.

Like anything.

In fact, this is indeed the case. No matter at any time, even if it hurts him, Cheng Wen will obediently let him bully him, covering his eyes and crying without daring to say anything. too loud.

In fact, I didn't want to cry, it was too painful, and the tears fell by themselves.

Jian Qing breathed a little harder, smiled and embraced Cheng Wen's waist, which was thinner than many women, pressed his body close to her, and said patiently:

"Yes. You see, if you work at home, I can see you when I get home from work in the future, and we can spend more time together. Don't you want to be with me?"

Cheng Wen didn't realize the danger, and his thoughts were easily led away by Jian Qing. Hearing what he said, he was instinctively happy, and his dark eyes immediately lit up a little, looking at him and whispering.

"……think."

"Then it's settled." Jian Qing smiled with satisfaction, and squeezed his waist.

Cheng Wen was ticklish, so he subconsciously hid away, but unfortunately he couldn't dodge, his round and lovely earlobes turned pink because of shyness, but his two delicate eyebrows were twisted tangled, not forgetting what happened just now, "Ah Qing... Will the wages be too much? I work outside, and the boss only gives me 500 yuan a month..."

A thousand pieces is a lot to Cheng Wen.

He had no father since he was a child, and his mother died of illness when the brothers were 17 years old. Since then, he has been working outside, relying on the meager wages to support his younger brother to go to school.

I used to work in a small town not far from the village, as a porter in a supermarket, and my salary was only 800 yuan a month. After I came to the capital for the first two years, my salary was only over a thousand.

Before meeting Jian Qing, he paid 500 yuan, and he used 300 yuan to rent a house, which is the kind of basement that is less than five square meters.

"..." Jian Qing paused, a little speechless.

These days, if you can't earn a few thousand yuan doing some work in the capital, it is estimated that the boss thought Cheng Wen was a fool and deliberately tricked him.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense with him on this kind of thing, he tightened his arms and pressed the man down, and said impatiently.

"If you think it's too much, I'll give you fifteen thousand a month."

The body fell heavily on the bed, and the sudden weightlessness made Cheng Wen gasp in shock. Before he could react, his soft lips were roughly taken.

Cheng Wen was so easily bullied that his eyes became wet and red, his eyelashes fluttered helplessly, and his slender fingers uneasily grasped the quilt under him, like a frightened little animal.

Jian Qing was dissatisfied with this at all, her movements were neither light nor heavy, blood was drawn from her tender lips.

Cheng Wen flinched, and tears began to roll in his eyes. He wanted to hide, but he was afraid that the people above would be angry, so he complained aggrievedly, "Ah Qing, it hurts so much..."

"Be patient."

"Woo..." Cheng Wen pursed his lips, wanting to cry.

As soon as the first sound was made, Jian Qing frowned in annoyance, raised her head to stare at him, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't cry."

It was already stupid enough, but the way he cried didn't look like that person.

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