Duck Blood Fan Soup

[7]

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Ya waited for the other party at the agreed place.This man should be driving a luxury car, although he can't remember what brand it is, but compared with other cars on the street, it looks extra coquettish.

Fan Ya sat on the co-pilot, staring down at the phone.

Zong Jingli personally drove to pick him up, and smiled at him: "I was in a meeting just now, and I didn't talk to you much, and I kept you waiting for so long."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Fan Ya said repeatedly, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do..."

At the rush hour for getting off work, Zong Jingli was blocked by a red light.He turned his head to look at Fan Ya, and asked, "Tell me about your psychological expectations, how much do you want?"

"Huh?" Fan Ya was a little confused, "I, I don't know..."

"Then how much is the market in your place?"

"I do not know either……"

"Then how much money do you need?"

"No, I don't know..."

Zong Jingli laughed angrily: "Why don't you know everything when you ask a question? Just like you, you still want to find someone to take care of you, and you don't know if you are sold."

"It's my first time!" Fan Ya said aggrievedly, "Who is so experienced for the first time!"

"First time?" Zong Jingli glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "Did you just do this?"

"Yes, I went to work for the first time last night." Fan Ya said, "Who would have thought that such a thing would happen! I didn't even get a penny!"

Zong Jingli couldn't help sizing him up carefully.Fan Ya's human form is the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of mountains and rivers, and of course it is watery and beautiful.But the main reason was the innocence of this face, which made Zong Jingli suspect that he was abducted by human traffickers to sell himself.

But this bulging look is very cute.Zong Jingli calmly stretched out his hand and pinched Fan Ya's face, then looked straight ahead, staring at the red light on the rear of the car in front.

Fan Ya made him feel at a loss, but he chatted again as if nothing had happened: "What did you do before? How did you come up with this? What about your family?"

"I, um..." I have been practicing before, and my family members are all in the lake.Sounds too scary and will get kicked out.

"My family is not here, and I have been living with my master. My master left me and ran away. Now I have no food, no place to live, and no job. Someone told me that I can make money..." He said the same Really, Fan Ya thought.

Too simple, too pitiful, which greatly aroused Zong Jingli's fatherly love, no, the desire to protect.If this was acted, the acting skills would be too superb, so he chose to believe it.

The problem is that his conscience is a bit offended by asking him to speak to such a simple and poor child.

"How old are you?"

130 two years old.Fan Ya answered in her heart.But he knew very well that this cannot be said, so after thinking about it, he tentatively said, "Ten...nine?"

It's okay, it's an adult.Zong Jingli let out a sigh of relief, let's take care of it, it's all about helping the poor.

"Do you know what to do if you are adopted?" Zong Jingli asked very worriedly.

Is this questioning his business ability?If he said he didn't know, wouldn't he be kicked out of the car?

"of course I know!"

[8]

He knows shit.

In view of Fan Ya's homelessness, the sect benefactor is a good person to the end, and directly takes Fan Ya to live at home.Originally, he was the only one living in this house, anyway, there were not many people in the three-story building.

Fan Ya arrived at the room Zong Jingli had arranged for him, immediately closed the door and took out her mobile phone, Baidu "what should I do if I am adopted".

——"Basic food, housing, and transportation must be considered. The compensation must be specific, the living expenses must be specific, the basic necessities of life must be specific. The price of having a boy or a girl must be specific. Apart from having a boy or a girl, the number of years of maintenance must be specific."

——"He is always on call when he needs you, and he is obedient to everything. One thing to protect yourself is to take good contraceptive measures."

—— "I will pay you for a fixed time. The only job I don't have to do is to sleep with rich men."

What, what, what are these things.No matter what he said, he was also a man, even a duck was a male duck, even a goblin was a male goblin, contraception was not a concern, let alone a boy or a girl.So to sum it up, it's obedience and obedience, being on call, sleeping with rich men.

It's very simple.

[9]

After learning about the job content, Fan Ya was in high spirits and opened the door full of energy.

I saw a big hair ball walking past him gracefully, and greeted him friendly: "Meow——"

"what!--"

Damn it, cat!

Zong Jingli followed closely, and when he heard Fan Ya screaming, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, did Mimi scratch you?"

"No, no..." I was afraid that she would eat me.

"Are you afraid of cats?"

Isn't this nonsense, there is no bird that is not afraid of cats.But he suddenly thought of the "Everything is Obedient" that he had just watched, the benefactor liked it, how could he not like it?

"Hey, don't be afraid!" He is no longer a duck, he is a human, how can he be afraid of cats?

In order to show his love, Fan Ya bravely stroked Mimi's hair with her stiff hands.The cat rubbed its head against his arm, Zong Jingli smiled and said, "She likes you very much."

"Ha, haha, yes."

But such liking does not make Fan Ya feel happy.

Please, don't love me, there is no result.

[10]

That night, Fan Ya washed herself clean and climbed into Zong Jingli's bed early.

Zong Jingli was still working in the study, which made Fan Ya stand in awe.The benefactor works so hard, why should he not work hard!

So what should he work on?

He still had a good idea of ​​what he wanted to do with Jin Zhu, after all, ducks also had sex.But he really doesn't know how to operate between two people of the same sex.

Just as I was about to touch my phone and check it again, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Zong Jingli looked at Fan Ya on his bed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you here?"

"Come to sleep with you. Isn't it a promise to take care of you?"

Zong Jingli looked at the enthusiastic boy, feeling a little complicated.

But rushing to work on the first day of work is really...dedicated.