Chapter 141 The Rich Young Master and the Beautiful Sister 23
Chapter 141 The Rich Young Master and the Beautiful Sister 23
Under Yan Jiu's questioning, Song Fanqing's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he was so nervous that even his breathing became a little rapid.
He stumbled over it and said, "I...I'm looking for the key."
Yan Jiu tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Song Fanqing suspiciously: "Did you find it?"
Song Fanqing pressed his back against the wardrobe door, trying to straighten his spine so that he wouldn't look too wretched.
His palms were full of sweat, and he quickly replied, "Found it."
Under Yan Jiu's gaze, which was as if he was looking at a gangster, Ji Ci felt uncomfortable all over, as if countless ants were crawling on his body.
His cheeks felt hot unconsciously, and he felt an indescribable sense of shame in his heart. His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to explain his thief-like behavior just now.
Yan Jiu stared at Song Fanqing with a vigilant look. There was caution in her eyes, and she regarded Song Fanqing as someone who could bring danger at any time.
She pursed her lips slightly and said in a bad tone: "Then go out and have some tea quickly."
"Okay." Although Song Fanqing knew in his heart that he did not intend to peek into Yan Jiu's closet, he still felt a little guilty when she was on guard against him like that.
His face flushed red and he ran out of the bedroom as quickly as he could.
Song Fanqing came to the living room and looked at the cup on the coffee table. Without thinking much, he picked up the cup and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water.
The cool water flowing down his throat made him feel comfortable and temporarily relieved the tension and embarrassment in his heart.
"Hey, that's my cup." Yan Jiu's voice suddenly sounded, exploding in Song Fanqing's ears like a bolt from the blue.
When Song Fanqing heard this, he was stunned. His eyes were wide open and his face was full of disbelief.
Then with a "puff..." sound, all the water sprayed out.
Ji Ci's face was full of embarrassment, with redness spreading from his cheeks to his ears. He wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
No wonder the tea wasn’t hot at all, it turned out to be Yan Jiu’s cup.
Song Fanqing hurriedly put down the cup and explained apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't know this was your cup."
Yan Jiu walked over and picked up her pink cup.
This cup was bought by Ji Ci, and the pattern on it is exactly the same as Ji Ci's blue cup.
Yan Jiu pointed to the steaming tea next to him and said, "Your tea is over here."
Song Fanqing looked at the cup of tea and suddenly felt helpless.
He felt that Yan Jiu must have misunderstood him and thought he had ulterior motives.
He said anxiously: "I really didn't mean it. I often came here to play with Ji Ci before, and I regarded this place as my own place, so I was a little casual and picked up the cup to drink.
I definitely didn’t mean to drink your water.”
After saying the last sentence, Song Fanqing always felt that something was not right. He racked his brains and thought about it carefully, but he still didn't know what went wrong.
Yan Jiu's attitude remained indifferent, and he said lightly: "If you say you didn't mean it, then you didn't mean it. After you finish your tea, leave quickly and don't disturb me while I'm working.
Song Fanqing suddenly gripped the cup tightly and asked uncertainly, "You... live here?"
Yan Jiu: "Yes."
Song Fanqing frowned. How could she live with Ji Ci?
She is a woman, and Ji Ci is a man: "Aren't you an hourly worker?"
Yan Jiu raised his chin slightly: "Didn't I tell you from the beginning that I'm a nanny? I lost my job recently and have no money and no place to live. Master Ji is so kind that he let me live here."
Is Ji Ci kind-hearted?
It was the first time that Song Fanqing heard someone talk about Ji Ci like this. If the person who said this was not the nanny in Ji Ci's family, he would think that she was mocking that devil Ji Ci.
He felt a pang of jealousy in his heart and couldn't help but say, "It's not safe for a girl like you to live with a man. Although Ji Ci doesn't seem to have much interest in women, he has a very charming wife."
Yan Jiu pretended to know nothing: "Isn't Master Ji in college? I didn't hear him say he was married."
Song Fanqing couldn't explain what was going on in his mind, but he just didn't want Yan Jiu to stay here. "Ji Ci has a married woman in the game. They have a very good relationship and stick together all day long. It's so annoying, but they're not together in real life."
He looked at Yan Jiu's innocent eyes and couldn't help but take a step closer to face her: "Sister, although I am Ji Ci's good brother, I won't stand on his side in everything. I'm kindly reminding you, you'd better be careful."
"After all, I'm a man and I understand men very well. Ji Ci's wife is not around. If he has any special needs one day, with such a beautiful young lady like you living at home, he might not be able to resist. You know..."
Yan Jiu is not really naive: "......"
Song Fanqing, you are really great.
When your good brother is not at home, you start thinking about stealing his girl.
Yan Jiu said with gratitude: "Thank you, it turns out you are a good person. I misunderstood you before."
Seeing Yan Jiu's attitude towards him suddenly become gentle, Song Fanqing was extremely happy: "It's okay, it's normal for my sister to be wary of me. After all, we didn't know each other before. I just said what I had to say."
"By the way, sister, how old are you? I'm 1818, 187cm tall, and weigh 80kg. I'm single and a freshman at Beijing University. My family runs a small mineral trading business."
The Egg System suddenly skipped over: "My dear, what does he mean by two 18s?"
Yan Jiu pressed Dandan’s little bald head into the space.
"Don't ask about adult matters, kids. Go to sleep."
Yan Jiu smiled at Song Fanqing and said, "I'm 28 years old. I haven't been to college. My family isn't well off. I started working after graduating from high school. I don't have any professional skills, so I can only do simple tasks."
Song Fanqing didn't expect that Yan Jiu was ten years older than him. He thought she was at most 25 years old.
Thinking about Ji Ci’s devilish wife saying that she was 18 years old, Song Fanqing felt a lot more relieved.
Ji Ci likes that fox demon so much now, he shouldn't have any other feelings towards this beautiful sister nanny.
I just don't know why a cold-hearted man like him who hates trouble would let a strange nanny live in his house.
The most incredible thing is that the nanny actually praised Ji Ci for his kindness.
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