Chapter 7 Bai Yueguang's Substitute (7)
"Ms. Jiang, I have a daughter who just graduated from college this year and has not yet found a job or a place to live. The aunt who prepared food in the kitchen just left. I would like to ask you if you can let my daughter try this. Work? ”
After all, the only woman I have seen in this villa so far is Jiang Lai. The aunt knows that Jiang Lai's identity is shady. She secretly despises her in her heart, but at the same time, she still has to respect her face. After all, she still hopes that Jiang Lai can show up in front of her husband. Say a few words about pillow wind and tuck your daughter in.
Jiang glanced at her and then smiled.
"Auntie, the house is not mine. You have to ask the housekeeper about this. Oh, by the way, I don't want sugar for the bird's nest. Send it to the room for me."
After speaking, Jiang Lai went straight into the house. The aunt stared at her back and curled her lips silently.
"Return bird's nest... are you worthy of eating such a good thing?"
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"You treat Shen Yu like this, aren't you afraid of his revenge behind his back? After all, he is Shen Liao's younger brother."
Jiang Lai lowered his head and scrolled through his Weibo account and saw an illustration posted by the original owner not long ago.
It is an ocean under the starry sky, both realistic and artistic. If you look carefully, the sparkling sponge is dotted with small characters.
She zoomed in, and zoomed in again.
It's very few.
Good guy, the original owner truly loves Shen Liao.
"She is good at painting."
There are also many fans, more than 300,000.
He is considered a well-known painter in the circle.
With this skill, even if she leaves Shen Liao, the income from painting will be enough for her to live a life without worries about food and clothing.
But in order to get into the upper class circles, the original owner developed the bad habit of spending money lavishly. The annual income from painting was not enough for her to buy a bag.
In addition, the original owner is actually an amateur cosplayer who creates and performs his own creations. A large number of people in the comment area called him husband.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Last updated on March 4th."
This hasn't been updated for more than half a year. Counting the time, since moving into Shen Liao's house, the original owner has never created anything again. All his thoughts are focused on Shen Liao and the circle of celebrities.
Indeed, she is no longer short of money and is much richer than before.
"The career line is now very clear."
"I can't draw either, but makeup is okay."
"The original owner's skills are retained, you can try it."
Painting.
Jiang Lai followed his memory and pulled out a box from under the bed. He opened it and saw that inside was a complete set of painting equipment.
Turning her pen, Jiang Lai silently scrolled through her phone. Soon, her eyes were attracted by a recruitment order.
The "Absolute Survival" recruitment activity features the original game character Aofina. In addition to bonuses, the prizes also include the opportunity to become a contract painter for a light-sensing game company, with generous benefits.
Ofina is a character in the novel. She has short silver hair, one eye, tattoos on her face and arms, and a right mechanical arm. She is the queen of the wasteland who rises above the wasteland and rides a motorcycle she modified to ride through millions of territories in the wasteland.
In the dead of night, the faint sound of charcoal rubbing against paper could be heard faintly in the room.
Under a dim warm light, the woman was painting at her desk with a focused expression.
Little Pudding knew that Jiang Lai had a concentration and learning ability far beyond ordinary people, so he never disturbed her.
When he raised his head again, the sky outside was slightly bright. Jiang Lai stretched his stiff neck and looked at the phone that was clasped behind his back.
Shen Liao didn't come back the whole night.
It's normal, he used to do this all the time.
This is just one of the places where he stays temporarily. He can come and leave whenever he wants without notifying anyone.
The original owner would post short essays on his private Instagram one after another at night when Shen Liao didn't show up. Jiang Lai couldn't bear to read those sweet-to-the-bone texts. He felt panicked even if he looked at them any longer, so he just stopped reading them. Without further ado, I deleted all the content on Instagram, leaving only a picture of a birthday cake I posted on my birthday last year, with the caption: Happy birthday to me.
After solving these problems, Jiang Lai fell asleep.
When he was deeply sleepy, his cell phone seemed to vibrate for a while. Jiang Lai frowned and retracted his head into the quilt. Soon the vibrating of the cell phone stopped. Not long after, the closed door of the bedroom was opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door.
There seemed to be the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Jiang Lai was woken up. Before she could open her eyes, the bed next to her sank more than half, and soon after, her body was enveloped by a wave of heat.
"Go away."
Jiang Lai frowned and kicked directly at the source of the power. The next second, her ankle was pinched hard by a hand, and then forced open.
"Jiang Lai, you are so brave, dare you kick me?"
The man's hoarse voice was close to his ear, with a hint of sullenness and more of suppressed impulse.
Jiang Lai glanced at him sleepily. In a daze, Shen Liao was unbuttoning his shirt with one hand. His fair and handsome face was covered with frost, his thin lips were pursed, and his black eyes under gold-rimmed glasses were staring intently. Own.
What's wrong with this bitch so early in the morning?
She was like a coquettish red rose, blooming in front of him. His desire for control drove him to reach out and pick it, but he was stabbed in the hand, which made him angry but couldn't bear to destroy it.
"Why hit the sinking eucalyptus?"
Jiang Lai was tired and sleepy, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse.
"He scolded me."
There was some grievance and dissatisfaction in the little girl's voice. She moved closer to his arms with a look of confusion, her white and tender arms wrapped around his waist, and she complained in a low voice.
"He said I spent your money and said I was shameless."
Shen Liao pursed her lips, displeasure flashed across her eyes.
That boy dared to scold her?
Beating a dog depends on the owner's face, not to mention that this girl refuses to suffer any loss, so no wonder she wants to quarrel with him.
Chen Yu deserved the beating.
"I'll give you your secondary card, I don't want it anymore."
"Take it."
"I can make money myself, but I don't want it anymore."
After speaking, Jiang Lai closed his eyes directly.
It was already 7:30 in the morning, and Shen Liao was about to get up and leave. There was still a meeting to be held in the morning.
"Please don't leave, please, lie down with me for a while."
"I still have something to do, you can sleep alone."
After saying that, Shen Liao turned over and got out of bed. Although her movements paused for a moment, her attitude remained firm.
Jiang Lai looked at him with a sullen face.
"I was scolded by your brother, but you didn't know how to coax me."
"You hit him too."
Jiang Lai's eyes turned red.
"Anyway, you are not allowed to leave today. If you leave, don't come back next time." (End of Chapter)