"But if you are dismissed and have no income, the rent, and the money for eating and living..."
"there is me!" He said, "I'll make money to support you, so you don't have to worry about it."
Ling is still staring at the people in front of her. She knows that he just does some scattered work every day and doesn't make much money at all. But at the moment, he said this, which gives her an unprecedented sense of peace.
Her life, is not helpless, no dependence, she and a jin can rely on.
"Call." He delivered her cell phone directly to her eyes.
She sipped her lips and dialed the head of the sanitation department who was in charge of the cleaning staff.
I thought that it would be difficult to ask for a long holiday, but I didn't expect that when she said that she might ask for a week's leave, the team leader was busy and agreed. If one week was not enough, it could be two weeks. In addition, the minimum guaranteed wage would still be paid, and she would not be deducted.
Ling is still surprised. After the phone call, he can't get back to God.
"I don't know what's going on, it's as if the team leader would like me to take a long vacation."
"Since you don't know, don't worry about it. Anyway, you're agreed to take a long vacation." Yi Jin said as she went on cleaning her feet.
His fingers gently caressed her instep, heel, toes... Which made her a little embarrassed.
In other words, her feet have never been touched so carefully by a man, even at the beginning of Xiao Ziqi.
When his big hands held her feet and his long fingers wrapped her feet directly in his palm, her face suddenly turned red, only to feel that all the blood rushed to the top of her head, and her face was very hot.
"Well... Well, I'll dry myself!" She hurried, trying to pull her foot out of his palm.
But his five fingers, but still buckle her feet, "I'll wipe it, sister don't move." He said.
She was embarrassed and couldn't move again for a moment.
He slowly picked up the dry towel on one side and carefully wiped her feet. His face slowly lowered, close to the back of her feet.
Ling still felt that she had only one heart, just like she was going to jump out of her throat. When his lips were almost sticking to her instep, she could not help shouting, "ah Jin!"
His body slightly, then raised his head, his face as usual, "sister, what's the matter?"
"No, I don't think so." She bit her lip lightly. Just now, she was too fussy. She thought ah Jin was going to kiss her instep.
He dried her feet, then picked her up and put her on the bed. "Go to bed early."
"Well." She answered.
He turned and went into the bathroom and closed the door.
Looking up, he looked at himself in the mirror. At the moment, those beautiful peach eyes were full of desire.
When washing her feet just now, if it wasn't for her call, he would have kissed her feet. Never know that there was a woman who could make him so impulsive.
"Still..." he murmured, then put the palm that had wrapped her feet just now, and pasted his own lip.
Does he have any idea about her? She, it's different.
If it's her, then he can give her everything except affection.