There was nothing going on today. He could go home early and wait for Tang Niannian to cook and eat together. He pointed to the snail noodles on the table: "Continue to adapt tomorrow."
"Are you coming tomorrow?"
"Um."
Zhou Yan was stunned. This torture meant he had no fun anymore: "I beg you to be a human being!"
Zuo Lingye ignored him completely, picked up his phone and walked out in stride.
When he got home, Tang Niannian was already cleaning the house.
"You got off work so early today?" Zuo Lingye looked at Tang Niannian suspiciously.
"I'm taking leave today." Tang Niannian had just finished cleaning the floor and put the washing machine away.
When he returned to the living room, he saw that Zuo Lingye hadn't gone upstairs yet, so he explained: "By the way, Mr. Zuo, I just ate something by myself, so I won't eat with you tonight. I have to go to the cake shop for delivery.
The cake shop has been renovated a while ago, and today is the first day of business after the new decoration. Business is good, I took a few orders for the evening." Tang Niannian picked up the kitchen garbage bag and was about to go out.
Zuo Lingye quickly followed and asked in a deep voice: "After delivering the cakes, do you still want to deliver the takeaways?"
Tang Niannian shook his head: "I won't deliver food anymore. I have returned the battery car before. I work quite a lot now and need some rest time. Otherwise, the money I earn will not be enough for my own medical expenses. Cake delivery is not too tiring, so
You can continue."
"I'll give you the money for cake delivery. Don't do it anymore." Zuo Lingye's tone was slightly domineering.
"Mr. Zuo, even if you are very expensive and earn more, it is still money earned with your hard work and with your own body. Every penny and every dollar is earned by physical strength and time. Is it easy?
It’s not easy either, I don’t need you to make up the money for me.”
Zuo Lingye immediately understood what Tang Niannian meant, gritted his teeth and said: "Not only do you dislike my people, but you also dislike my money? Do you think the money earned in that kind of profession is dirty?"
Tang Niannian: "..."
This ability to understand is unparalleled, and I haven’t slept at all.
"If I dislike your money, why should I accept your transfer?" Tang Niannian explained helplessly: "You order me, and I obey your orders. You are paying for your request, and I am using the money to do things. We are not lovers.
Relationship, you gave me money for no reason, but I can’t keep it securely.”
"But you are my legal wife."
"You said it yourself, legally, only legally, only legally, not substantively at all, it doesn't count."
Zuo Lingye: "..."
He didn't want to argue with Tang Niannian, so he simply took out his mobile phone and transferred one hundred yuan.
"You are not allowed to deliver cakes."
Then transferred another hundred.
"Help me wash the dishes."
Another hundred was transferred.
"Cook with me."
Another hundred turns.
"Have dinner with me."
After finishing, Zuo Lingye raised his chin slightly and looked at Tang Niannian with an arrogant expression: "This way, it's okay."
Tang Niannian was stunned by his show of manipulation.
"Mr. Zuo..." She held her forehead: "It's not impossible, but I really can't follow your instructions today because I have already accepted the delivery order from the cake shop. Since I accepted it, I have to fulfill the agreement.
Check in at the store for delivery.”
Zuo Lingye lowered his head and stared at Tang Niannian, his eyes dark and unclear: "You mean, if you don't agree to deliver today, you will charge money to do things?"
Tang Niannian answered readily: "Of course, it's the uncle who gives the money."
"You think, if we are like this, am I your master?" Zuo Lingye pinched Tang Niannian's chin with his slender fingers and lifted it up, forcing Tang Niannian to make eye contact with him.
Tang Niannian was startled for a moment, her eyes widened, and when she met Zuo Lingye's gaze, her heart skipped a beat.
"Owner?"
What the hell?
He slowly rubbed Tang Niannian's chin with his fingertips, as if staring down at his satisfied prey, his voice was low and seductive: "So good."
Tang Niannian thought of some girl comics she had read when she was in school, and also thought of a certain kind of circle, and scenes of impure scenes flashed in her mind.
"No, I'm not calling you master, I'm... I'm asking a question, I'm... I'm not calling you, why should I call you master? I don't want to!"
She slapped Zuo Lingye's hand away and took a step back in panic. She lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at Zuo Lingye. Her face quickly turned red, burning hot.
You've been ordering your little brother well, but things start to get weird when Zuo Lingye comes to his mouth.
Zuo Lingye's voice suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Tang Niannian, what are you thinking about? A slave master and his little slave are not the kind of masters you think."
"How do you know I'm not thinking of a slave owner? What kind of master can I think of, other than a slave owner!" Tang Niannian became angry and left angrily.
When closing the door, he opened it loudly to express his dissatisfaction after being teased.
Zuo Lingye was very happy. The smile on his lips did not disappear long after Tang Niannian left.
When Tang Niannian came back, it was already half past ten, and there was still a dim chandelier in the dining room, and there was still food on the dining table.
Tang Niannian was eating when her mobile phone received a text message from Zuo Lingye asking for a hundred transfers: [I want to eat bean sprouts and fried dough sticks for breakfast tomorrow. After eating, go and take a rest. 】
How did Zuo Lingye know that she was back? He seemed to know that she was eating in the restaurant...
Tang Niannian looked to the left and then again, but saw nothing. He was very puzzled. Can he count it?
Zuo Lingye was in bed, looking at the surveillance screen on his mobile phone.
Is it so easy to find the hidden camera that he specifically hired someone to install?
Tang Niannian got up half an hour early, bought breakfast for Zuo Lingye, placed it on the dining table, and went to work.
Office building stairwell. Just as she was about to enter the elevator, someone grabbed her arm from behind.
"ah!"
She was startled and turned around to see a tall man with a delicate and beautiful face.
"We meet again, do you still remember me?" The man smiled brightly, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. His handsome face and sculpted facial contours made him look pleasing to the eye and a little familiar.
"What are you doing!" Tang Niannian quickly shook off his hand, took a cautious step back, and kept a distance from him.
"Do you remember that one time, you and your best friend were drinking in a hotel. Your best friend drank too much, bumped into me, and even vomited all over me. After that, I sent you back."
Tang Niannian recalled carefully: "Oh, yes, I remembered it. I heard Ran Ran say that you don't need her to pay for the clothes in the future, so let her treat you to a meal."
Zuo Yingchen said with a smile: "Yes, it's me, my name is Achen."
Before coming, Zhou Yan warned that Zuo Lingye's identity should not be revealed, nor could his own name be revealed, because their names could not help but remind people of a family.
Tang Niannian always felt that when he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved like a fox, and he looked like he had no good intentions.
So she asked defensively: "Did we meet by chance, or..."
I came to you specifically to deal with the matter." This chapter has been completed!