Cinderella Innocent and Boss Charming - Chapter 558

Chapter 558 Extra – Lu Haochen and the Other Xian (III)

His technique was pretty good, and mine wasn’t really that bad. But I was so intimidated that I didn’t react to anything, just goofed off and got kissed by him.

After a moment, he let go of me, looked at me blankly, and called out, “Fairy.”

Which fairy? Who the hell is he calling?

I didn’t dare ask him and didn’t answer, gasping slightly.

He touched my face and came back up to kiss my eyes, his voice like a murmur, “You have beautiful eyes.”

Thank God he finally saw my beauty.

I felt that I should be more reserved, so I squirmed a little and said timidly, “Mr. Lu, don … t.”

His demeanor changed slightly and his gaze became more gentle as he smiled and cupped my face, “Like me?”

I was very shy and kept my head down.

It was already a green light, and the car behind him honked impatiently, but he didn’t even hear it, just looked at me quietly and waited for my answer.

The horns were honking and noisy, and my heart was in turmoil as I finally nodded my head.

He seemed satisfied, slightly raised the corners of his lips, which drove the car to the front. Although I had been distracted, I realized that he was no longer aimless, and the car drove seven turns into an old house in the old town, where he stopped the car and took me upstairs.

The house was even older than mine, the sound-activated lights in the hallway were broken, and he knew the place well enough to lead me around some of the obstacles and up to the top floor, where he pulled out a key and opened the door.

The house was better than expected, the furniture was old but very clean, as if it had always been occupied, there were fruit pots on the coffee table with mangoes and longan, wall charts for children to read and write on the wall, the windows had light blue screens, the walls were snow white and should have been repainted, in the dining room there was a very small refrigerator, the compressor was making a low rattling sound, and there were bugs fluttering around the fluorescent lamps on the wall, humming and buzzing. buzzing.

I stood in the middle of the house, suddenly some trance, as if back to the hours, when my family lived in such an old house, a small two-bedroom, and then went to junior high school, the family only saved enough money to change the larger house.

As a child I was more vain than I am now, and hated my tiny house, hated the sound of the water mains rattling in the middle of the night, hated the fact that my next-door neighbors were having a conjugal life as if they were right under my nose, hated the fact that I could only put a small amount of iced desserts in the small fridge, hated groping my way up the stairs in the darkness of the night, hated the fact that there were always grease stains on the dining room table, and hated the fact that my little wooden bed creaked as I rolled over in my sleep… …

I didn’t think that one day I would be able to go back to that kind of environment, and with Mr. Lu.

I sat down on the couch and took two sips of the water that Mr. Lu handed me, knowing that he must have had some intention of bringing me here.

As expected, Mr. Lu was very open to the point, and his blunt words made me simply not know how to answer.

He said, “Be my woman on your terms.”

My jaw dropped and I stared at him blankly, refusing obviously went against my original intention, knowing that I had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. To say yes would be a bit too casual, rich big shots don’t like casual girls, do they?

I held my glass of water with wide, blank eyes as if I didn’t understand what he meant.

Mr. Lu is completely a kind of talk about the tone of the transaction, the expression is light, eyes flashing with the businessman’s unique shrewdness, he leaned in the sofa to measure me, speculating on my mind, “You are a smart girl, you should understand what I mean. The company’s work, you are willing to do, do not want to resign, I give you a hundred thousand dollars a month pocket money, the family’s expenses do not count, if you coaxed me to be happy, jewelry and even cars and houses are not impossible to have. As a condition, you move here to live, I do not necessarily come every day, but any time I come, you have to be there.”

I mumbled, “So what do I, what do I tell my family?”

“That’s your problem, I’ve checked your profile, you’ll be nineteen in the second half of the year, perfectly responsible for yourself, think about it.”

I asked, somewhat pretentiously, “Why can’t we have a normal relationship? This seems a little too soon.”

“I’m too busy to have the time or the energy,” he looked at me calmly, “and don’t fantasize that I’ll marry you.”

I knew, of course, but pretended to be surprised, “I thought you liked me.”

“There are many kinds of likes, and we’re kind of the most practical one, and besides,” his expression got a little more serious, “this is something I’d like to keep on the down low.”

I understand, rich people, always have to have a real girlfriend, or fiancée or something, they do not necessarily love each other, but the necessary occasions, need to hold hands in front of the people to show a picture, idol theater and small talk too much of this kind of thing. Or that, life is like a play, all rely on acting, rich people’s show is just a little higher than the ordinary people, throw away those gold and silver jewelry, in fact, everyone is the same.

I thought for a moment and said, “Mr. Lu, the first time I saw you, I liked you, I couldn’t ask for anything more than to be your woman, it has nothing to do with money, really, you don’t have any money, I like you just the same. I understand what you said, you are a big shot, I am a cleaning girl, there is too much distance between us, I don’t expect anything else, I just hope to be happy with you.” I paused, bit my lip, and said with some difficulty, “I know we won’t last, I just want to be prepared.”

All those first words were just a prelude to the last one, or they didn’t sound all that heartfelt, always hoping to impress him by a point or two and extend the deal just a little bit.

He did show a hint of hesitation, as if considering, and finally he said, “One year, you’re with me for one year. After a year set you free.”

A year later, I’m less than twenty, still very young, I think it is difficult to meet such a superb man, I’m not very satisfied, at least two years Well, but I do not dare to bargain, because that is very cheap. So I nodded, “Good.”

Mr. Lu was a bit surprised and raised his eyebrows, “You don’t need to reconsider? It’s actually not a good offer.”

“No need,” I looked at him with wide eyes, “because I like you.” I know what kind of expression I have that impresses people the most, and it’s the way it is right now, with a little bit of innocence, a little bit of courage, and a little bit of chutzpah.

He smiled, a smile that spread from the corners of his mouth to his eyes, and he leaned over to kiss me, very gently, as if he was afraid of hurting me.

I wanted to kiss him back, but let it go, I’d only just started and I was afraid of scaring him.

One hundred thousand dollars soon into my account, but did not imagine that excited, it is just that ink blue bank card in a string of numbers, can not see and touch, no special significance. I hide the card in a locked drawer, ready to save up, I calculated an account, twelve months a year, that is, one million two hundred thousand, which for me is a huge amount of money, at least you can buy a small house, then I moved out, and live a free and easy life of the gods, I’m too eager to be free, and can’t wait to insert two pairs of wings to fly away from the side of my parents, who in fact, I’m not harsh, but just too nagging, especially my mom, all day long. Especially my mom, all day long nagging, listening to my ears are cocooned, and her bitter look, look let me some heartache.

I know she is very worried about me, my reputation among relatives and friends is not very good, privately they say I am too fun-loving, too much to attract men, do not learn, I am afraid that in the future no one wants.

That’s why I love money. As long as I have money, I don’t need to rely on a man to support me. When I have saved enough money to buy a house, then I will try to get a sum of money to plate a store, I want to open a dessert store, selling ice in summer and egg tarts in winter. I think my mom is a real worrywart. In fact, I’ve already planned my life, so I don’t need her to worry at all.

I made an excuse that the company provided a dormitory and I was going to move there. My parents didn’t object because it was quite a hassle to transfer from my house to the company, and they wanted me to suffer less.

I moved into the small nest arranged for me by Mr. Lu very smoothly. At least it is also considered a golden house, but said out there are no letter, I live in the place is even worse than the grass nest, completely unworthy of the identity of Mr. Lu’s identity, I have been wondering, but know that now is not the time to ask.

Day by day, in addition to the bank card more than 100,000 yuan, every day living in the old town of the old house, as if there is no other change, that night Lu sent me back when the General Manager, gave me a key, since then, he has not appeared.

I was good at first and waited for him for a few days, and made soup every day, thinking that if he came over one day, he could taste my handiwork, and maybe if he was happy, one year would turn into two years, but he never saw him come over, and I gradually lost patience and started to run away again.

The only good thing about living here is the freedom of not having to sneak out and not having to listen to mom’s nagging, except that every time I go out, I’m a little worried that he’s going to come over when I’m not there.

But when it came to the nightclub, the music was strong, the atmosphere was high, and I was like a fish out of water, wiggling my hips and shaking my crotch to get on the dance floor, putting that little worry behind me. It’s not that I’m disobedient, but it’s a bit inhumane to leave a young girl at home to fend for herself.

Seeing me come, my friends were very happy, waving their hands to greet me, I’m not very tall, but I danced very well, attracted a lot of people’s attention, I like to show myself, I like them to stare at me like that, when I got high, I climbed up to the lead stage and danced around the thick iron pole.

The men at the bottom were screaming and waving their hands and swaying with me. I tossed my long curly hair and laughed loudly as I winked at them, and soon there were men coming up and dancing around me, making ambiguous and provocative gestures as they thought they were doing, causing the people underneath to scream, and the atmosphere on the dance floor was simply high as hell!

I squandered my youth and danced my ass off, and the DJ on the stage to my left was hissing, “This is our stage, exude glamor while it lasts, and rock it out together …”

I was jumping and suddenly something didn’t feel right, and despite the noise around me, despite the flashing lights, I could feel it: someone was looking at me.