Nanny

"How many times have I told you, don't go out to work, don't go out to work, could it be that I, a president, still can't support you?"

Under the bright light of the living room, Jian Qing gloomily stared at the thin and frail man in front of him.

He had never been a grumpy person, but when facing this stupid man, he could not control his emotions.

How many times had I told him that no matter what time it was, as long as he came home, he must see this stupid man. But this stupid man still always ran out to work in a small restaurant, not to let him know, getting dirty and disgusting.

"But ....my mother said that you can't get something for nothing, that's going to be looked down upon, as a man, you should undertake a Herculean task..." the man timidly lowered his head, with an almost inaudible voice to argue.

Cheng Wen was born with a brain deficiency, to put it heard kindly was simple, but to put it unpleasantly was stupid and the reaction was also a bit sluggish.

But he was a very clean person with snow-white skin and dark big eyes clearer than the lake, if you have to compare him to an animal, it would be a deer, a simple young deer.

Happy or sad, all written ion his face.

Jian Qing often felt guilty when getting involved with him, but never thought of treating him well. After all, this fool was just a trivial substitute for him.

The first time he said I liked him just in order to get him into bed, but now he was not even willing to put on a slightly better face to him.

With the smell of grease and smoke entering the nasal cavity, Jian Qing became more and more angry, and sneered:

"Look at yourself, where do you look like a man up and down? You are so stupid that always be taken advantage by others when go out to work. It's better to stay at home and let me sleep more. How much do you want? I will give you."

The words were really harsh, Cheng Wen was so stupid that could not fully understand the meaning, but could know the contempt and humiliation in his tone, the same tone as everyone called him a bastard when he was a child.

With a pale face, he buried his head a little bit lower, and still apologized habitually though he had done nothing wrong.

"Sorry about ......."

He also knew that he was useless, always made A Qing angry.

"Hurry up and take a shower, you are so stinky." The man's awkward appearance was too far away from that person, Jian Qing didn't want to take another look, and went straight upstairs over him.

After hesitating for a few seconds on the spot, Cheng Wen followed carefully. Before he could follow the bedroom, the door was slammed shut, almost hitting his nose.

Standing blankly outside the door, when he was at a loss, the door was quickly opened again, and a black dress was thrown out, covering his head.

"Dress this after the shower."

At the same time as the voice fell, the door was slammed with a loud noise.

Cheng Wen trembled with fright and grabbed the clothes on his face. After unfolding, he discovered that it was a nearly transparent black lace dress, with only a thin layer, and it couldn't hide anything on his body.

He was ashamed, and the corners of his eyes flushed with sadness when he thought of Jianqing's attitude.

Qing seems to hate him more and more...

In the end, he took the lace dress into the bathroom obediently. While crying, he washed himself carefully with shower gel several times, and then changed into this incapable clothing.

After turning off the faucet, he didn't dare to cry anymore, and knocked on the door with a pair of bright red eyes, only unscrewed the handle and went in with Jian Qing's permission.

A warm-colored floor lamp was turned on in the room. The man wore a white bathrobe and sat on the bed. He had obviously taken a shower. The long hair that had been combed on the back of his head was loosely scattered on his shoulders, two long legs comparable to international supermodels’ randomly overlapped, holding a newspaper and looking down.

The pale yellow light made his outstanding facial features more attractive, and the pressed tightly lips proved he was obviously still angry.

Most of the time Cheng Wen did not do anything wrong, but Jianqing used to vent his anger on him. Normal people could not stand him any longer, only the little fool stupid, obviously very sad, but also to coax him, fearing that he will ignore himself again.

He plucked up his courage and gently pulled at the sleeve of Jian Qing's bathrobe, his soft, waxy voice a little hoarse from tears.

"A Qing...Don't be angry, I know it's wrong."

"What's wrong?" Jian Qing put down the newspaper and turned his head to look at him.

Cheng Wen paused and whispered, "...I shouldn't go out to work furtively."

He was thin and thin, with a height of only 170, and the fragile shoulders seemed to shatter if they were squeezed hard. At this moment, the appearance of sincerely admitting mistakes made Jian Qing a little can not be angry, and sighed.

"Didn't I say, you follow me, I will give you 20,000 yuan a month, as for your brother's tuition and living expenses, I will remit it to him separately."

"But..." Cheng Wen murmured, staring at his toes, "According to TV, there is no love between this relationship. It is called sugar daddy and sugar baby"

He raised his head to look at Jian Qing, his dark eyes as innocent as a child, wringing his fingers and whispering.

"A Qing... I don't want our relationship like this. "

He didn't actually spend much money himself. He went out to work to make his younger brother's life better. As for the money Jian Qing gave him, he hadn't used any of it, and he planned to find an opportunity to return it to him.

Jian Qing wanted to laugh.

He had several sugar babies before, and it was normal to spend hundreds of thousands a month for the monthly allowance fee, and occasionally send a car worth millions of dollars, then it was called keeping a man.

As for the man in front of him, he was similar to the puppy on the side of the road. It didn't take much effort to pick it up, just gave him a bite to eat. It was too much to give him 20,000 yuan a month.

Sure enough, he was a fool.

Jian Qing was contemptuous in his heart, but his complexion eased, slightly raised his eyes showing a bit of gentleness, and he stretched out his hand to rub his hair like a dog, and said softly.

"Little fool, I'm your husband, how can it be considered as a sugar daddy if I give you money? This is a matter of course and righteousness."

"I feel sorry that you are too tired to work outside, so I can't help being angry with you. Instead, you will be responsible for cooking for me in the future, cleaning the house, and taking care of my diet and daily life. Just think of you as a nanny I hired from the outside, and I'll give you three thousand dollars a month. Is that OK with you?"

"This won’t be the relationship of sugar daddy and sugar baby?"

He didn't care if Cheng Wen was tired or not, as long as he can did him easily.

He just didn't like the smell of oily smoke that Cheng Wen bring back, which was nauseating.

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