Chapter 1731 Cheating Man (11)

"Going to the company so late?" Sheng Ming frowned.

He looked at Xia Ling and hesitated.

"Go to my house... mind?"

Sheng Ming lived in a large duplex villa with servants and nannies in the villa, and there were many empty rooms.

If Qi Ya went, he would definitely be able to arrange it, but his and Qi Ya's identities were a little sensitive, and Sheng Ming was afraid that Qi Ya would not like it.

"convenient?"

Her eyes were clear, and she paused for a moment before looking at him.

"Convenience." Sheng Ming smiled.

Qi Ya's attitude was so generous, but he couldn't let it go.

*

The car drove all the way to the outskirts of the city.

Sheng Ming turned on the car music and played soft pure music.

Soon arrived at Sheng Ming's villa, Sheng Ming asked the nanny to arrange for Xia Ling.

The villa is very large, and the room has everything from the toilet to the bathroom.

Xia Ling didn't bring any clothes, so the nanny brought her a disposable bathrobe from the guest room, and took her clothes to wash and dry.

At Sheng Ming's house, Xia Ling slept comfortably.

When I woke up, it was bright outside.

There are several missed calls on Xia Ling's phone, some from Yang's mother and some from the company executive.

Xia Ling thought for a while and called the company supervisor.

Resign!

Qi Ya's current accounting company is very tiring, and the money is not too much, and it is the most standard 996.

365 days a year, basically without a break, and overtime pay is very small.

Qi Ya has worked for seven years, and now her monthly salary is 7,000.

In the past, Yang Zhiyuan had to send money to Yang's mother, and the Yang family would come here every now and then, so Qi Ya was reluctant to work, and she had to maintain the family's expenses.

But now, Xia Ling has too many ways to make money. Xia Ling doesn't care about a 996 job.

When she breaks up with Yang Zhiyuan, she can get a lot of money.

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Xia Ling came down from upstairs and saw Sheng Ming wearing a sports vest and shorts.

There was a towel around his neck, and he looked wet, as if he had just come out of the bathroom.

He got up in the morning and went for a morning run?

Xia Ling's eyes fell on the tendons on Sheng Ming's arms.

You look thin when you dress up, and you look fleshy when you take off your clothes. Are you talking about Sheng Ming's type?

"Are you up? Let's eat then." Sheng Ming seemed oblivious to Xia Ling's gaze.

He went to the kitchen to help the nanny and put breakfast on the table.

Two cups of soy milk, scallion pancakes, and two refreshing side dishes.

Sheng Ming's breakfast is very Chinese, and Xia Ling also likes Chinese.

The etiquette of the two people dining was very good, and no one spoke during the whole process.

After dinner, Sheng Ming was ready to go to work.

Xia Ling took his car to the city, got off and took a taxi instead.

She went back to the Yang family.

Mother Yang is hungry and cooking in the kitchen.

For so many years, Yang's mother has never been used to using natural gas. Before that, there was a natural gas leak and the family almost caught fire.

From then on, Yang Zhiyuan didn't dare to let Yang's mother touch the things in the kitchen again, and would rather make Qi Ya a little more troublesome and take the initiative to do the work.

"I'm back." Xia Ling glanced at the kitchen.

The range hood was not turned on, and one could see a mess on the cutting board, and sporadic crumbs of cabbage scattered on the ground.

"I'm back, that's just right, come here to cook, I don't know how to use this natural gas, you can help me." Mother Yang hurriedly controlled the pot without raising her head to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling: "I've eaten it, Mom, you can make something yourself and eat whatever you want."

With that said, Xia Ling went straight into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Hey, who is this?" Yang's mother was so angry at Xia Ling, she sprinkled salt into the pot first, and then looked at the time.