I choose a beautiful girl roommate over a domestic gigolo

Well, as the young master's personal maid, Su Xixi thought it necessary to conduct a brief investigation into Ye Lingling's family situation.

Prevent any problems from occurring.

At this moment, Su Xixi slightly distinguished the smell at the tip of her nose, and then took the second sip and spit the tea in her mouth back into the cup.

After taking a closer look at the smell, she was a little hesitant to drink the tea.

The information currently reported by the Su family's intelligence department is that Ye Lingling has a mother and a younger sister. Her mother was paralyzed at home due to an injury at work and has to rely on subsistence allowances to survive.

The reason why Ye Lingling was able to attend the expensive H High School was because the 120,000 yuan compensation for her mother's paralysis was used to pay for three years of tuition.

This is a typical case of all-in education that wants the child to be successful.

"My mother..." When talking about her mother, Ye Lingling's eyes became even more depressed.

"Mom has gone to heaven!" However, her sister's words made Su Xixi's expression change instantly.

"Go? Heaven?" He asked softly, trying to confirm. Su Xixi was a little confused: "Why would you say that!"

"Yes! My sister told me! She said that mom suffered a lot in this world, and she will have a happy life in heaven!" Ye Lingling's sister said with a smile, but tears had already begun to flow from her eyes: "But I don't know why mom refused to take me with her!"

"Xiao Ke!" Ye Lingling, her eyes red and swollen, took out five yuan from her pocket: "If you want to go to heaven, you have to buy me a Coke! And I have one and a half yuan to buy you some candy!"

"Okay!" Ye Lingling, an eight-year-old sister named Xiaoke, straightened her body and saluted, then ran out of the house.

"..." Ye Lingling stopped talking.

But Su Xixi stood up and looked at a room. At this moment, the special stench in the air was more obvious.

And the direction has been determined.

Although she stood up and looked over there, Su Xixi was already prepared to be suddenly attacked.

"Actually, my mother is dead." Ye Lingling's voice came from behind Su Xixi: "But I don't have money to buy a grave."

"Why don't you contact a funeral home or a charity enterprise? As far as I know, the Su Group has set up a special social welfare agency, and there won't be any threshold issues, right?" The social welfare agency that Su Xixi mentioned is a way for the Su Group to do charity.

A special agency is set up and the people in it are obliged to accept any request for help.

The direct expenditure here reaches hundreds of millions every year, not to mention the indirect expenditure.

"Tomorrow is the time to distribute the minimum living allowance. We don't have much money at home, so I need to save money for my sister. She wants to go to school." Ye Lingling whispered softly, and suddenly felt relieved: "That's it!"

She is ready to wait for the minimum living allowance to arrive tomorrow and then go to the welfare agency for help.

But until now, Ye Lingling is not sure how to find it.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Su Xixi pointed at the closed door: "Can I?"

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"Classmate Ye Lingling, is it so miserable?" On the way home from school, Su Xixi suddenly felt a deep heartache after listening to her head maid's complete account of Ye Lingling's story.

"Yes, so after I help her deal with her parents' affairs, I plan to invite her to come to the Su family as a full-time maid, and by the way, let her take good care of you, the Second Miss!" The traffic light was red, Su Xixi stepped on the brakes and glanced at her Second Miss: "Xixi has been very busy these days, and it's been a long time since we chatted like this."

"It's all because he's not good enough! He even asked me to borrow money! I'm going to call him now and tell him! I won't lend it to him! I'm going to give it to my classmate Ye Lingling!" Su Yan angrily started to call her brother, while Su Xixi seemed to be thinking about something.

Master, do you want to borrow money?

Chapter 21 The Charm of Mature Women

"Ah... No way! Yanyan, please help me!" Su Younian was on his way back to the studio when he received the call and immediately showed a miserable look.

Su Younian was almost having a mental breakdown after losing the money he thought he had secured.

During this period, Qi Yu was still working overtime at the company and did not come to the studio.

Su Younian felt like he had no one to complain to.

"Brother Younian, is there something wrong?" Next to Su Younian was Tang Ziyu, who was enjoying the happy feeling of walking home with her "male friend".

"It's okay, I just feel a little poor. Sister Ziyu, how's your income from comics?" With his hands behind his head, Su Younian looked up at the clouds in the sky: "What should we eat tonight?"

Brother Younian, don’t you feel that the scope of your topic is a bit too broad?

His eyes flickered a few times, and Tang Ziyu puffed out his chest slightly. "My eldest sister should be cooking in the studio tonight, right? What do you want to eat, Younian?"

"What the hell? Leng Siyi can't even cook braised pork!" Su Younian complained with a pout. He no longer mentioned the income and instead focused on returning to the studio.

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"Si Yi, you can't snatch it like this!" The meal in the studio tonight is quite sumptuous because Yi Xuan took care of the whole thing.

"Then why did you give Su Younian so much, Mom?" Leng Siyi's voice was already a little sour. Su Younian's bowl was already piled with thick dishes, all of which were picked up by Yixuan herself.

But you are my mother!

Why pick up food for other people's children?

"Yes, Aunt Yixuan, I've had enough!" Su Younian felt a little embarrassed as he tried hard to put food into his mouth.

On the way here, I was still complaining about the lack of braised pork, but in the end I got half a bowl of braised pork.

"Young people should eat more so that they can have a healthy body." In front of Su Younian, Yixuan's expression was very ambiguous: "After all, you worked very hard last night!"

"!" Su Younian choked just after stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth with chopsticks.

Yixuan's words are quite ambiguous!

"Mom! What were you and Su Younian doing yesterday!" As someone whose head is full of pornographic garbage, Leng Siyi already showed an expression of disbelief.

Beside her, Tang Ziyu also opened his eyes slightly.

It was as if I had heard something extremely terrifying.

"What were Su Younian and I doing? Well, first we tasted coffee, then we talked about our true feelings to each other, and then I lay on the bed..." Yixuan was interrupted by Su Younian before she could finish her words.

"Sister Yixuan! Please let me explain first!"

"Yeah! Be good!"

Yixuan was very satisfied with Su Younian's sudden understanding of the address: "Then explain!"

With Leng Siyi ready to rush over and fight at any time, and Tang Ziyu ready to go berserk at any time, Su Younian began to explain with a helpless smile.

However, he also directly skipped the fact that Yixuan had a mental illness, and Su Younian changed the other party's behavior of lying on the bed into Yixuan being accidentally injured and he helped her wipe and treat the wound.

After a close call, the dinner was finally over with Yixuan admitting the mistake with a smile. Su Younian also lay down in his room and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

Money, money, how can I get money?

In Leng Siyi's room, the computer was rendering an animation, making a buzzing sound, while Leng Siyi was chatting with her mother.

She didn't know what her mother wanted to do by suddenly coming over to cook today.

"Siyi, what do you think of this young man Su Younian?" Just as Leng Siyi's eyes were swiveling around looking for a topic, Yixuan suddenly spoke up: "I'm talking about the feeling of being the head of the family."

"Hey? Xiao Younian! Him? Family?" Leng Siyi's eyes widened instantly. She never thought that her mother would say such a thing.

Having that kind of relationship with Su Younian was a path Leng Siyi had never imagined.

After all, in her eyes, Su Younian is just a younger brother, right?

"Well, family, people always feel empty, right?" Yixuan hinted at something, remembering the tenderness she felt last night.

That was something she had longed to feel in a scumbag, but had never felt before.

At this moment, a sentence was echoing in Yixuan's heart: The reason why people are not afraid of darkness is because they have never felt the light.

"I don't want to talk about this, I just want to play games. Mom, didn't you tell me that as long as I am happy, it's fine!"

"Okay, just pretend I never said anything."

Under Leng Siyi's confused eyes, Yixuan left the room directly, but did not leave the studio. Instead, she started to busy herself in the kitchen.

"Oh... comparing yourself to others makes you feel so depressed!" This was the Nth time that Su Younian had read the manuscript revised by his sister, and he had to admit one thing.

A loser can't even imitate a talented person.

Even if I wanted to imitate Yanyan's writing style, it would be completely impossible.

Although he forced himself to find a lot of adjectives to pile up, Su Younian was quite sure that what he wrote was very empty.

And what Su Yan wrote, although not lacking in adjectives, also did not lack in rhythm.

It's very comfortable to read.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?" Just when Su Younian was so withdrawn that he wanted to use his phone to have some fun, the door was gently pushed open and Yixuan came in with a bowl of rice dumplings with fermented rice wine: "I'm bringing you some midnight snack."

"Well, it's so late, why don't you go to Mary's place?"

"Let me bring you a midnight snack first."

"Midnight snack, thank you! By the way, why are you dressed like this?"

Turning around and taking the small bowl handed to him by Yixuan, Su Younian could smell the unique aroma of the rich fermented rice wine, but what surprised him even more was Yixuan's current dress.

She wore a pink suspender with a pink tulle draped over it, and her hair had been specially styled to give it a slightly wavy look.

"What's wrong?" Yixuan reached out and gently touched her hair. As her hair moved up and down, a faint rose fragrance floated in the air.

"Don't you think a young man of my age would get excited when seeing such an outfit?" Su Younian didn't know what to say after glancing at the curve of Yixuan's chest in her halter dress. He could only use a joking tone to try to let the woman in front of him know.

I'm afraid it's not appropriate now?

"Hot-blooded? Which one?" Su Younian was quite surprised. Not only did Yixuan not understand his hint, but she went a step further and sat next to him.

The bed in the studio was not soft, but when he sat down, Su Younian could see Yixuan's "softness" slightly deformed.

And the sudden warmth of skin beside me.

All this made Su Younian feel at a loss.

Is Yixuan sick again?

This idea suddenly occurred to Su Younian.

"Come, I'll feed you!" Seeing the silly boy in front of her, Yixuan had already curled up a smile on her lips. She reached out and picked up the glutinous rice balls. Obviously, they were made early and cooled in the kitchen, but Yixuan still pretended that they were still hot, scooped a spoonful and put it in front of her lips to blow lightly.

There was a sweet fragrance in the air. Su Younian didn't know whether it was the fragrance of the dumplings or the fragrance from Yixuan's mouth...

"Be good and open your mouth!" As the spoon was handed to his mouth, Su Younian suddenly felt like he was in a dilemma.

Chapter 22: My sister was lying on the bed, feeling powerless.

How should I describe this feeling?

After Yixuan left, Su Younian lay on the bed, silently looking at the place where she had just sat.

It is undeniable that Su Younian missed Yixuan who had left.

"Just like my mother." Lying on the bed, Su Younian missed his mother again.

The day before the accident, my mother fed me in the same way.

I just didn’t dress like Yixuan.

There were faint traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, and Su Younian looked at the ceiling and thought for a long time.

Take a day off tomorrow and go visit your sister!

Su Younian secretly made up his mind.

He must help Yixuan!

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"Su Younian, are you taking a leave today?" After fully communicating with An Ruoyun, An Qiyu had gotten rid of the nightmare-like situation and returned to school to attend classes.

The first thing I did was to run to my boyfriend’s class to find him.

But I learned it from Su Yan.

Su Younian asked for leave today.

"Hello! Where are you?" The greatest privilege of being a girlfriend is that you can call her at any time.

While in Su Qiuyuan's office, Su Younian received a call from his girlfriend.

"Well, I'm..." Looking at his sister in front of him, Su Younian hesitated.