Chapter 260 What I Sign Is Mine
"Husband..." Xia Bohe blurted out, but quickly covered her mouth and looked towards the door of the dressing room.
When she found that only Lin Qi was there, she was obviously relieved, her watery eyes flickered, and she looked at Luo Tianlin with a little surprise, "Why are you here?"
"By the way." Luo Tianlin's black eyes were slightly suffocated, and his voice was low.
No wonder.
Lin Qi's resentment almost broke through the sky.
She was pushed aside abruptly just now!
"If you like it, just tell the housekeeper and let him order this year's new style." Luo Tianlin glanced at the scraps of fabric she tore off, lowered his eyelids, and looked faintly.
He had never seen such a frugal girl.
The long skirt was torn and tried to wear it as a short skirt.
"Not enough money in the card?" He squinted his eyes, and suddenly remembered that the girl had never asked him for money this summer vacation, and she actually transferred a sum of 666 yuan to him as promised last month.
Speaking of this, Xia Bohe also remembered it, and smiled brightly, "I asked the director, the scholarship money will be transferred to my school card in two days."
But she pursed her mouth again. She secretly asked Ke Youbin about the money from the hot search last time.
He even said that the money was paid by Luo Tianlin personally, and he didn't ask Zha Lang to get it back later.
Hey.
"Hmm." Seeing her small appearance, Luo Tianlin tried hard to recall the amount of the scholarship, his brows loosened and then tightened.
"Mama Lin is not here today, so you cook dinner for me. After the meal, I still have a bowl of watermelon and a pot of Biluochun. I will send you Mama Lin's salary today."
Xia Bohe: "! How dare you?"
Lin Qi:? ? ?
Her mother was on paid leave, and the boss coaxed his wife to do housework with such shameless methods!
"Boss, five photographers asked me for my wife's work contact information today. They all wanted to hire her as a model, and the hourly salary ranged from 1,000 to 5,000."
Luo Tianlin felt cold all over his body.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door of the dressing room, "Xia Xia, it's me, Brother You. Open the door, and I'll take you to eat French cuisine."
Luo Tianlin raised his eyebrows.
Lin Qi hehe, "Ma'am, are you going to eat high-end French cuisine, or go home to make soup for the boss's hands, and do this kind of cooking and washing dishes that are prone to long hand lines and rough skin?"
This is really a proposition.
Xia Bohe's heart trembled.
She gave Lin Qi a calm look, then she raised her head and blinked, obediently looking at Luo Tianlin, "When I learn French cooking, I can cook and eat at home without going out. It's okay to cook, at home With hand cream, as long as I take care of it, my skin doesn't get rough."
Luo Tianlin frowned, and instantly thought of Mama Lin's hands with frostbite all year round.
Looking at the little girl's green hands, a trace of fear that he had never experienced before rolled over his chest.
He glanced at Lin Qi coldly, "Let bellejoli send a chef to Zhuyuan."
Lin Qiqiang held back his admiration for his wife and nodded immediately.
And Luo Tianlin walked quickly to the door of the dressing room, and opened the door with a dark face.
You Junhao outside raised his hand and knocked on the empty space. When he saw him, his smiling face wearing sunglasses was taken aback, "Mr. Luo? Why are you here?"
Luo Tianlin reluctantly nodded, his brows and eyes were cold.
"You Shao."
"My man, it's the limit to let you take pictures."
eat, ho.
You Junhao took off his sunglasses, astonishment and suffocation flashed in his eyes at the same time, "Your person? Xia Xia..."
Luo Tianlin narrowed his eyes, straightened his tie with his slender fingers, and looked back at the little girl standing there, seeing her youthful and innocent face, lowered his eyelids and suppressed the turmoil.
"I signed it."
"It's my people."
With a bang, following the announcement, the door was ruthlessly closed.
You Junhao was left alone, standing outside the door blankly.