When Lina woke up, she found herself lying in Zhang Jian's arms again.

She is no longer surprised. Every time she hits the floor, she wakes up like this.

Every time Zhang Jian said that she was quietly touching her and getting into the bed.

It's really amazing. Even if she gets into bed, she shouldn't be on this side, right?

Lina, who was unable to complain, has not resisted the past two days.

The boss is handsome, rich and talented, and no woman can resist his charm.

Sleeping with such a man simply can’t be said to be at a loss.

The most important thing is that he is the employer and the boss!

Lina actually simulated many situations when she was trained in Beck, England.

This kind of behavior of taking advantage of the situation openly is actually quite good.

In the workplace, the situation is much more serious.

Especially in the country.

Some students have more than simple goals when they become housekeepers.

In the UK, bosses like Zhang Jian are even more popular.

After all, the country is not Britain, the younger the female housekeeper, the better.

If you want to find a professional butler, just find a male butler.

Therefore, this domestic industry is less professional and more impetuous.

Of course, for Lina, just take care of herself and don’t think too much.

Who doesn’t want to turn over and be the master? Could it be that all the rest of their lives want to be the housekeeper? No one wants to?

Lina has no such delusions, she knows herself very well.

What we adhere to has always been professional ethics and professional principles.

The boss’s will is the prerequisite, as long as you don’t suffer any losses.

At least for the time being, the third boss is not resistant or rejected.

As for the loss... the feel is actually good, hard and warm.

With his eyes open and his mind was full of random thoughts, strange thoughts appeared one after another, and Lina felt deficient in oxygen.

"Can you stop exerting that force?" she frowned.

"What were you thinking just now?" Zhang Jian asked in her ear.

"I'm wondering, do you want to sue you for harassment?" Lina's mentality changed subtly.

"Excuse    me?" Zhang Jian exaggeratedly, "Who is harassing whom?"

"...Shameless!" Lina lifted the quilt and got up.

Looking at her beautiful figure, Zhang Jian sat up and leaned against the head of the bed and smiled.

In fact, sleeping with Lina is the most tortured person.

well!

After Lina changed her clothes and walked out of the room, Zhang Jian sighed secretly.

It felt like he was playing with fire, but Lina's attitude of not refusing made him very addicted.

Be more reserved!

He doesn't want to lose a qualified butler and a qualified tool man!

He stood up with a shaking head, and then Zhang Jian started washing.

As the saying goes, people encounter happy events... cough cough.

As the saying goes, a boy who doesn’t pretend to be forked is in vain. At the beginning of the New Year, Zhang Jian got up and put on the fork incident.

It's just writing Spring Festival couplets.

In previous years, I always bought ready-made ones.

Over the years, I have been writing Spring Festival couplets.

Whether it is ugly, alphabetical, chemical, or flying dragons and phoenixes, they all like to show off.

Zhang Jian remembered that when he was in high school, his father asked him to write Spring Festival couplets.

As a result, the red paper and black ink were ready, and the ugly words popped up made Zhang Jiandu blush.

From then on, the old father knew that he did not teach calligraphy in high school and the bastard was not a good source of writing. Therefore, this time Zhang Jian wanted to show his priesthood in front of others, so the old father only thought he had fun.

Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen each other for eight years, and Zhang Jian can write well.

The regular script is correct: everything goes well, everything goes well, everything goes well every year.

The smooth writing of the running script: Firecrackers sound two or three times a day is a dream in the world, and plum blossoms are four or five o'clock in the world.

"Premium students, test you. Which one of the following pairs is the first couplet?"

After Zhang Jian stopped writing, he asked Lina with a smile.

"The plum blossoms are all spring in the world at four or five o'clock," Lina said, "This is the first couplet."

"Why?" Zhang Jian asked with a smile, "What's the reason?"

"The world is everywhere!" Lina said.

"Look at the words?" Zhang Jian laughed, "There are numbers? Two or three and four or five?"

"Then you're going to blame me for your actions?" Lina rolled her eyes.

"We follow the old order of ancient rituals and look from left to right." Zhang Jian said, "so we put the lower couplet on the right, and some are also posted in modern order, but we still go from left to right."

"But isn't the horizontal banner from right to left?" Lina was puzzled.

"Who said it? What I wrote is from left to right." Zhang Jian continued to write after he said it.

On the third floor of the home, Spring Festival couplets must be pasted on the door frames on the balcony.

Then there is the word "Fu".

I don’t know why the word “Fu” is circulating outside, but the village is always full of blessings.

It hasn't changed for many years.

Even if it is affected, some young people will be properly promoted by their families.

Otherwise, it will be awkward no matter how you look at it.

After posting, Zhang Jian pulled Lina and the little monkey to take a lot of photos.

I picked a few photos without Lina and posted them on Moments. That was such a good guy.

Especially the video of him writing the couplet himself, that was awesome.

"Brother Jian is talented!" Chen Rui's first leg gave him a thumbs up.

"I had known that I would leave you with my words and come back." Lao Meng sighed.

"Yes, Brother Jian!" Xu Mingxia posted the artistic style she wrote.

More of the friends in the village came to ask for the words written by Zhang Jian.

Let’s have fun during the New Year, and everyone wants to get wealth.

Zhang Jian became rich last year, and this year he would benefit everyone, and they wanted to get a prize.

When I came to Zhang Jian’s house, I was so sweet that I made Zhang’s father and Aunt Ding happy.

A group of dogs kept asking Zhang Jian to write while taking away the good cigarettes.

Eat while smoking, appreciate Zhang Jian's font, and give it a good place to praise it.

This show-off made a big scene, and there was no one else.

When Zhang Jian's uncles came over, all the red papers at home were written.

As a result, this is not over yet, and my uncle always has to write it for him.

I sent the little monkey to the convenience store to buy red paper, and Zhang Jian wrote it for an afternoon.

With Zhang Jian's physical fitness, he felt that his wrist was sore, which shows how painful it was.

"I have always cried poor with the coolie. I thought it was absurd thing, but today I suddenly realized that it was indeed painful and tortured." Zhang Jian sighed.

"..." Lina didn't listen at all and was busy chatting with Aunt Ding!

The little monkey was folding the plane with residual red paper, and he couldn't understand what the eldest brother was talking about.

There seemed to be a black crow flying by in front of me.

Zhang Jian's face turned red in dissatisfaction and went upstairs to watch a movie.

On this day, Zhang Jian accumulated the seventh chance to draw.

We celebrate New Year's Eve with everyone, and in the yard around the front and back, we took Lina and the little monkey to set off fireworks.

In the hazy fireworks, Zhang Jian took a lot of photos.

Some short videos were also recorded.

This was also the first time that Zhang Jian saw Lina laughing heartily.

There is no restraint, no awkwardness or strangeness.

Also smiling were the old father and Aunt Ding, who was suspended from working.
Chapter completed!