contract relationship

Chapter 62

Fan Shuojing's expression was blank for a moment.

Due to inertia, she has been tolerant towards An Tong recently, and now she is patient and replied very gently: "Wait a while."

An Tong was dumbfounded.

What does wait a minute mean?To sleep or not to sleep?

Can you wait for a while for things like sleeping?Wouldn't it be interesting to wait?

But inviting the donor is almost like a crab knocking on the lid of the pot and yelling "Come and eat me, I can't wait".

For An Tong, just mentioning one sentence is enough, it is not easy to follow up.

An Tong let out an "oh", dawdled back to the room to get a change of underwear, and went to take a shower first.

After coming out of the bathroom, the living room was quiet and there was no sound.An Tong slipped to the corner on his feet, leaning on the wall to look outside.

Fan Shuojing was already asleep, she didn't even change her position, she was crooked in the middle of the pillow.

An Tong sighed.

It was impossible to sleep, after all, she was with Fan Shuojing, and Fan Shuojing was the one who worked hard.

Fan Shuojing is so tired, she should mention it another day.

An Tong took off his shoes, stepped on the floor barefoot, tiptoed over to turn off the chandelier, turned on a floor lamp, and turned it to the lowest setting.The living room was dark, Fan Shuojing's breathing became heavier, she turned over and changed her position, and buried her face on the sofa cushion.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up and found a comfortable position. Fan Shuojing quickly resumed her long and shallow breathing.

It is difficult for her to fall asleep.An Tong was afraid of waking her up, so this night would be another sleepless night.

It would be nice for her to get a good night's sleep.

Unfortunately, the wallet is still empty.

Desperately want to sell jewelry... NO!An Tong, you don't want to!It's over if it's sold, and it's time to face Mr. Fan's storm and anger.

The next day An Tong was very diligent, got up very early and went out to buy breakfast, and specially made Fan Shuojing soft, glutinous and easy-to-digest noodles.

Fan Shuojing ate a custard bun in the shape of a piglet, and was chased by An Tong to drink half a cup of soy milk.After getting in the car, An Tong held a fresh-cut fruit box and asked Fan Shuojing to eat something more.

"I scalded it with warm water, it's not cold. You can eat it."

Fan Shuojing couldn't put it into words: "Can I still eat it after it's been scalded?"

An Tong was also very worried: "Then what should I do, you can't eat ice...how about trying? Your appetite has improved a lot recently!"

Fan Shuojing refused: "I don't."

An Tong is better at playing dead.

Fan Shuojing has followed the rules for so many years, and even her way of thinking has been imprisoned in the narrow passage, and she can't get over the thick walls, so she can only go forward, without forks or side branches.

For any one thing, more than ten years are like a day.

Fan Shuojing was not at ease, she didn't look at the box of fruit, and asked An Tong off topic: "So attentive? What do you want to do?"

An Tong's eyeballs rolled half a circle, and he opened his mouth: "Isn't it because you are tired..."

Fan Shuojing interrupted An Tong: "Tell the truth."

"..." After a long pause, An Tong bit the bullet and finished what he had said before, "The group depends on you, you have to sleep, eat and stay in good health, and keep up with nutrition."

It was so true that Fan Shuojing was suspicious: "It's really nothing?"

An Tong nodded firmly: "Really! So come and eat two yuan, be good, open your mouth——"

The apple chunks had been fed to Fan Shuojing's mouth.

Fan Shuojing stared at An Tong for a few seconds, opened her mouth to grab the piece of apple, and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

An Tong didn't think too much about it.Fan Shuojing was very happy when she was willing to eat, and hurriedly picked a piece of kiwi fruit and fed it.

In the end, Fan Shuojing pushed her away.

An Tong secretly stamped it down: I like apples, but I don't like kiwis.

An Tong surrounded Fan Shuojing all morning and was overly enthusiastic. Fan Shuojing didn't believe that she was fine.

At noon, the person in the secretary's office asked An Tong to go out for a simple meal. An Tong responded and got up excitedly.But as soon as she stood up, she remembered something and sat back down again.

As a result, I ate in the cafeteria.

Fan Shuojing was surprised and asked An Tong why he didn't go.

An Tongxin said, "I'll accompany you."

Fan Shuojing didn't speak.

An Tong swallowed a dumpling, looked up and asked with a smile: "How is it, are you very touched? Have you been teased a little bit?"

Fan Shuojing said personally, "I'm too lazy to talk to you".

After that, An Tong went to the department below to deliver materials, and Fan Shuojing called Mo Zhouli in.

Fan Shuojing's expression was too serious.Those who walked in and out of Fan Shuojing recently were used to having An Tong by their side, and suddenly facing Fan Shuojing alone, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Mo Zhouli was trembling, feeling that he was about to be pointed out for his mistakes or deficiencies in his work, so he swallowed first.

Fan Shuojing spoke quite calmly: "Has An Tong's salary been paid yet?"

Mo Zhouli's suspended heart jumped up again, and it got stuck in his throat, and his words were choked in his throat.He tried his best to keep calm, but his voice was pinched, and he had to cough dryly to clear his throat: "F, F."

Fan Shuojing: "How did you post it?"

Mo Zhouli felt like his head was about to explode: "It's just like that..."

"I mean, by what standard?"

"Ah?" Mo Zhouli came back to his senses, hanging in mid-air at one breath, "Same as Huihui."

Huihui's annual salary is not low, even among the private aid peers, it can be regarded as the highest standard.

Fan Shuojing is grateful that Huihui followed her early in the morning, and besides the basic salary, there are also some invisible benefits.For example, subsidies for transportation and housing, calculated according to luxury cars and houses, these two items are higher than the income of most of the employees downstairs.

According to Huihui's standard salary table, An Tong's actual monthly income should be very considerable.

In addition, Fan Shuojing usually transfers money to An Tong, there is no fixed amount, but it will not be less than [-].

After An Tong lived in Fan Shuojing's house, he didn't add any big items, just the luggage he brought.The more expensive bags and coats were made by Fan Shuojing. At best, she bought some gadgets worth a hundred or so yuan, which didn't cost much.

Not short of money.

Fan Shuojing felt that she had guessed wrong.

Mo Zhouli probed: "Is there anything else?"

Fan Shuojing shook her head: "You go out."

Mo Zhouli heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately turned around, wishing he could disappear on the spot.His pace was faster than usual, he stepped to the door in two or three steps, and the moment he reached out to grab the doorknob——

Fan Shuojing's voice came from behind: "Wait."

Mo Zhouli closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and restrained himself, thinking that this time it was really over.

Mo Zhouli adjusted his expression, turned around and forced a standard smile at Fan Shuojing.

Fan Shuojing was taken aback, and asked, "What expression?"

Mo Zhouli scratched his face: "No, nothing. What else?"

Fan Shuojing hesitated.

Mo Zhouli waited with trepidation, fearing that Fan Shuojing would be executed on the spot if he found out about the small deal between him and An Tong.

Fan Shuojing hesitated.

Mo Zhouli waited anxiously.

After a long time, Fan Shuojing spoke in a very uncertain tone: "About An Tong..."

Mo Zhouli's blood pressure soared.

Fan Shuojing: "Did she tell you anything recently?"

Mo Zhouli was stunned: "Ah? What?"

Fan Shuojing pursed her lips and pondered for a moment: "Did she encounter any difficulties?"

Mo Zhouli was completely dumbfounded: "No...it's pretty good, I didn't hear what she said."

Fan Shuojing sighed: "Forget it. You can go out."

Mo Zhouli left with a question mark on his head.

That's it, it's over?

Hiding in the smoking room, Mo Zhouli sent An Tong a WeChat message: "Xiao Fan asked about your salary!!!"

"Have you been exposed? What did you do, let Mr. Fan see it!"

"We're both going to finish!"

After posting the last message, Mo Zhouli thought for a while and added another sentence: "You must be fine. I'm going to be cold!"

"I'm unemployed and you support me!"

Mo Zhouli didn't wait for a reply, so he took his last puff of cigarette and went back to the secretary's office.

Next door, Fan Shuo shook An Tong's cell phone and put it on the table.

The mobile phone screen displayed a WeChat push message, and the sender was Mo Zhouli.

Fan Shuojing: "What shouldn't I find out?"

An Tong covered his face, really didn't know how to face this oolong, so he could only secretly poke and scold Mo Zhouli from head to toe.

What a fool!

She went down to deliver the documents without her mobile phone, and when she came back, she heard a notification sound, and she had already entered the door at that time!

It's only a few steps away, post it a few seconds later, and Fan Shuojing won't see it!

Fan Shuojing got up and walked in front of An Tong: "Do you want me to ask Mo Zhouli?"

An Tong shrugged his shoulders, playing the role of a shivering quail.

Fan Shuojing stood still in front of An Tong: "If you ask him, he will be punished or fired."

Fan Shuojing held An Tong's wrist, pressed down her arm, and forced An Tong to look at her: "What else are you hiding from me?"

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The author has something to say: I don’t know if you still remember...

A long time ago, little Antong asked Mo Zhouli to do a little favor.

I can’t remember where I wrote it _(:з」∠)_