contract lover

Chapter 046 Little Hard

The boy I met at the reception got Ye Zhean's contact information from nowhere, and began to harass him non-stop.

It might not be appropriate to say harassment, because he didn't do anything aggressive. He just sent Ye Zhe'an three messages every morning, noon and night, and the content was just "Have you had breakfast?" "What did you have for lunch?" "Good night." so and so.

Ye Zhe'an didn't block him, didn't block him, and didn't reply, because he didn't think it was necessary—his heart stayed in the country, so what did everything abroad have to do with him?

Another reception, Ye Zhe'an met him again, he remembered him, but ignored him, just like a stranger, his eyes easily passed his face, without even stopping at all.

The boy looked sullen.After the reception that day, Ye Zhe'an was stayed by the person in charge of the reception.

The person in charge is a Chinese couple in their forties who speak fluent and standard Mandarin. Seeing Ye Zhean, they smiled kindly, "Sorry, I wasted your time."

Ye Zhean opened the corner of his mouth, trying not to look so indifferent, "It's okay, what's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, a person came in from outside the door, accompanied by the address of "Dad" and "Mum", and walked in front of Ye Zhe'an.

Oh I got it.

Ye Zhe said in relief.

"Mr. Ye, we are sorry for causing trouble to you, and hope you can understand our dear son's eagerness."

Ye Zhe'an raised his hand, "You don't need to do this, let me know what you two want first, if I can do it, I will do it for you two, if I can't, I can only say sorry."

"It's like this," the hostess of the couple said, "My son grew up here and his Chinese is not good. He will return to China in two years to take over the domestic business. I hope to find him a Chinese teacher. We I have taken a fancy to you."

Chinese teacher?This reason is kind of lame.Ye Zhe'an put back his smile, "According to my opinion, your Chinese is worse than mine, why don't you teach it yourself?"

"His current Chinese level is the result of our 20 years of teaching. It is really not ideal. Mr. Ye, we really need your help, and we understand that your major will be of great help to him in managing the company, taming subordinates and There are benefits in dealing with interpersonal relationships, if you agree, we can sign a contract, and the remuneration will definitely satisfy you."

Ye Zhe'an seemed to have no reason to refuse such a good deal, but when he saw the guy staring at him in front of him, he was no longer in the mood to accept it.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Zhe'an finally accepted the deal, even though he understood what the deal was based on, he just didn't care.Facing a self who has already given up his heart, what can the other party do?

After more than half a year, Luo Yuan returned to the three-foot podium. He didn't like the feeling of standing on the podium before, but after going through so many things, he actually felt that it was God's blessing to be able to stand here.

On the first day I went to the school to apply for a job, there happened to be a teacher who asked for leave. He went to try a class. He thought that the students in colleges were ambitious and difficult to manage, but he did not expect that the class went smoothly, probably because He looks handsome, Luo Yuan thought optimistically.

After eating at school at noon, he casually strolled around the campus, and then remembered that he should call Xue Chen.

The call was connected quickly, but the person who answered the call was not Xue Chen, but Shen Siming.

"Where's Xue Chen? Why did you answer the phone?" Luo Yuan asked strangely.

"What? Don't want to hear my voice?"

Shen Siming's voice didn't sound very happy, but when he was usually not very happy, Luo Yuan didn't care and asked him, "Where's Xue Chen?"

"I don't know." Shen Siming said angrily.

"..." Luo Yuan opened his mouth and changed the subject helplessly, "Shen Siming, is Xue Chen's house fun? I've never been there before, and I'll go to have fun next time he comes home."

Shen Siming said: "It's not fun, don't come here to waste time."

Luo Yuan: "..."

On the other side of the phone, Shen Siming was sitting leisurely by the river fishing with a mobile phone in one hand and a fishing rod in the other. Not far in front of him, Xue Chen was wearing a fish-catching leather pants, bent over his hips Fishing in the high river.

"Shen Siming, look, I caught another one, come down and play, it's really fun."

Xue Chen grabbed a palm-length small fish and waved it at Shen Siming, because he was facing the sun, his eyes were squinted, his eyes were curved, and his white teeth were exposed, which were so white that they reflected light under the sunlight, Shen Siming's heart beat violently. The floor drain skipped a beat, and Luo Yuan didn't even hear what Luo Yuan said on the phone.

"Shen Siming, you asked Xue Chen to answer the phone, I can already hear his voice."

Hearing this sentence, he replied "Wait a minute" and raised the phone above his head, "Xiao Gang, call, Brother Luo is looking for you."

"Why did you answer my phone?" Hearing that it was Brother Luo's call, Xue Chen hurriedly came over to the shore, "Also, why did you call me Little Hard? Did I get hard in the morning? You Are you not hard? Then should I call you big hard? Or old hard?"

Shen Siming was speechless, how could a guy who looked like a chicken at first glance say these words without blushing and heartbeat, and also in the morning, thinking of the scene in the morning, tsk, Shen Siming only felt a sudden pain in the head.

"Say, should I call you big hard or old hard?"

"Shut up!" Shen Siming gritted his teeth and said.

Xue Chen chuckled twice, climbed ashore, wiped his hands on his rolled-up sleeves, and took the phone from Shen Siming, "Hey, Brother Luo."

As a melon-eating crowd forced to hear all the conversations, Luo Yuan's heart at this moment: "..."

"Brother Luo?" No sound was heard, Xue Chen called again.

"Chen Chen," Luo Yuan said earnestly, "You and Shen Siming... are you developing a little too fast?"

Xue Chen was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that he quickly explained: "Brother Luo, you have misunderstood. Shen Siming and I are not what you think. We..."

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand, don't worry, I won't say anything, but Chenchen, you have to think about it, after all, you and Shen Siming are not people from the same environment, you must make it clear to him Only when you have your mind can you give yourself completely, body and mind, but don't let yourself suffer, understand?"

"It's not you, listen to me, Brother Luo, we are not..."

"Also, at your house, restrain yourself a little bit, don't scare the old man, if you really can't hold back, come back early, you see how convenient it is to live alone in your rented house, right?"

"Brother Luo, listen to me, okay, we really..."

"By the way, I called you to tell you that I'm officially at work today, and I took a class in the morning and it felt pretty good. I don't have anything else, so I just want to share with you. Okay, I'm going to prepare for the afternoon class. Class is over, bye!"

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Xue Chen's heart was broken, and even looking at Shen Siming was not pleasing to his eyes. In a rage, he picked up the shoes he had taken off on the ground and threw them at Shen Siming. You called me Little Hard! It’s alright now, Brother Luo misunderstood, explain yourself!”

He obviously looked angry, but the words he said were so soft that they had no deterrent effect at all.Shen Siming turned his head to avoid the flying shoes, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something.