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    Chapter 36 The Greedy and Vicious Little Nanny 14

    Putting the omelette to his mouth, Xie Rong kept his pale face cold and did not open his mouth.

    He now has 55 million, who wants to eat an egg worth one yuan?

    Lu Chengjin looked down upon him too much and treated him like a poor man!

    “What’s wrong?” Lu Chengjin frowned.

    Xie Rong held the chopsticks, picked up the fried egg, stuffed it into Lu Chengjin’s mouth, and said coldly: “Eat it yourself, you can eat this kind of cheap stuff.”

    Lu Chengjin ignored the oil splashing on his chin and swallowed it silently, understanding in his heart.

    His little nanny… no, she is now his fiancée, and she is having a little temper with him.

    The book says that a wife’s affectation and temper are all coquettishness, and they are the honey in a married life.

    Although he initially took on Lu Chengjun’s identity, snatched Xie Rong, and kissed Xie Rong’s mouth, all in order to retaliate against them, at this moment, there was actually a hint of sweetness in his heart.

    “What do you want to eat? I’ll do it,” Lu Chengjin said.

    Xie Rong squinted at him: “Your brother has been sent to a nursing home by you. It’s time for you to go to school, right?”

    “You think I’m annoying?” Lu Chengjin’s eyes darkened, “Last night was just our first time.”

    “It’s yours, not mine,” Xie Rong yawned, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

    Lu Chengjin followed behind and stared at him in the mirror in front of the sink, “Have you and my brother done this?”

    But that’s not right.

    Every time Lu Chengjun came to see Xie Rong, he was outside the door, watching through the crack in the door, and naturally knew that his hypocritical brother had not done anything intimate at all.

    After all, Lu Chengjun is indeed old, not young anymore. Even if he wants to do something intimate, he may not be able to do anything to satisfy a greedy nanny like Xie Rong.

    It’s not Lu Chengjun, could it be… a man from the red light district?

    Lu Chengjin’s eyes darkened and he lowered his head to bite Xie Rong’s ear, but Xie Rong spit on his face.

    “Who is it?” He asked in a low voice, his cold eyes hidden under his long forehead, and one hand clasped Xie Rong’s waist.

    Xie Rong spit out the foam, took a sip of water in his mouth, spit it out, then pulled off the orange towel on the side and wiped his face clean.

    Lu Chengjin reached out and touched the crescent birthmark on his cheekbone.

    Because I was kissed many times last night, the birthmark was redder than ordinary birthmarks.

    He was fascinated for a moment, then lowered his head and smelled Xie Rong’s hair.

    Xie Rong patted his face away, looked at the white face washed by warm water in the mirror, and murmured: “It’s great to have money.”

    Unlike when he and his mother-in-law lived in Tongzilou, they could only use briquettes to heat hot water. The briquettes were expensive, and the water was also expensive. The water was not hot enough every time he took a bath.

    Xie Rong spent his first two lives either cultivating immortals or cultivating gu. Although he ended badly and was lonely, at least he had a murderous knife in his hand.

    But here, even if he beats someone, he will be arrested and sent to a strange place in the prison. In the book, he has been destined to be abandoned since birth. Apart from accompanying his mother-in-law to pick up garbage, he can do nothing and understand nothing.

    Occasionally, when he encounters men with ill intentions in the red light district who give him money and try to introduce him to jobs that make a lot of money, his mother-in-law will scold him and throw it away.

    Xie Rong didn’t know what kind of job it was, and he always grabbed the money and was reluctant to let go. He only knew that if someone dared to fool him, he would definitely make that person look good!He is not afraid, but his mother-in-law is always afraid. She would rather take him to pick up garbage and touch porcelain on the street than allow him to collect money.

    Xie Rong’s eyes moved slightly and landed on the man next to him in the mirror.

    Why, why can the protagonist have such a good life?

    The musty smell in the Tongzi Tower persisted all year round. He almost vomited from the smell. It was time for Lu Chengjin to smell it.

    “I want to go home,” Xie Rong said.

    Lu Chengjin combed his hair in front of the mirror and whispered, “Let’s rest for a few days. Didn’t you say your butt hurt last night?”

    Xie Rong picked up a strand of hair and played with the ends, “Lu Chengjun is more obedient than you.”

    Lu Chengjin: “I’ll take you there.”

    Ten minutes later, a car stopped in front of the villa.

    Assistant Chen got down from the driver’s seat and opened the back seat door for them.

    Xie Rong looked at him, “Aren’t you Lu Chengjun’s special assistant?”

    Special Assistant Chen smiled and said, “I am the special assistant to the head of the Lu family. Of course, I will also be Mr. Xie’s special assistant in the future.”

    Lu Chengjin stepped in between the two of them, picked up Xie Rong and stuffed him into the car.

    “What are you doing?” Xie Rong was not very happy, “I haven’t finished talking to him yet.”

    He finally had money and no longer had to be a nanny. He could now buy many crystal lamps that Special Assistant Chen could only afford in a year, and of course he wanted to show them off.

    Xie Rong is not happy that he can’t show off now.

    If he is not happy, no one can be happy.

    Xie Rong likes to scratch people with his claws when he gets angry, and scolds them while scratching them.

    The car was already moving, and the two men in the car were silent. One glanced calmly from the rearview mirror, and the other sat in the back seat and suffered Xie Rong’s temper silently.

    But he was really tired last night, and Xie Rong was still a little uncomfortable under his buttocks. He leaned on the seat and stopped talking with a cold face.

    Why do some things feel great when you do them, but feel uncomfortable after you finish them?

    Why was he the only one who felt uncomfortable and Lu Chengjin didn’t feel uncomfortable at all?

    Could it be that God is also partial?

    Xie Rong’s heart gradually accumulated depression, and his delicate eyebrows were darkened over his eyes.

    How else can we make the protagonist suffer a little more?

    [The host is unhappy?】The white slime came closer.

    The system didn’t know what happened last night. When it was released, its host had already fallen asleep in the protagonist’s arms. Only its legs were still twitching slightly, and there were tears at the end of its eyes as if it was uncomfortable. The system was silently worried all night.

    [Host, I’m depressed, it’s very harmful to my body. Please tell your dearest system who made you unhappy. Let’s think of bad ideas and teach him a lesson together!] The system clenched its fist on his shoulder.

    “The main plot is messed up, and the pain value is not full yet, so I can’t die,” Xie Rong just finished speaking, and suddenly there was a surge of heat at the tip of his nose.

    He frowned and raised his hand to wipe it. His white fingertips suddenly turned blood red.

    Xie Rong stared at the red color, not knowing what he was thinking.

    [Host, the main plot is to bring order to the chaos. Although the process is different, the result is the same.] The system is about to cry without tears and hugs his neck. [The protagonist avenges his parents and regains his inheritance rights. After completing his studies in three years, he can successfully succeed.】

    [Bad villains like the host should also go offline.】

    Xie Rong asked calmly: “Just like the last world?”

    The system wiped away tears, nodded, and then shook his head.

    [It’s still different. The main line of the previous world completely collapsed. This world hasn’t yet, so the host’s symptoms will be lighter.】

    “That’s it,” Xie Rong smiled, “Then let the main plot completely collapse.”

    It doesn’t matter if the symptoms are severe, as long as the protagonist and Heaven are unhappy.

    He obediently raised his head and saw Lu Chengjin’s face darkened. He held a tissue tightly to wipe his nosebleed, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.

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