The Petty Cook of the Irritable Young Master

After I broke my ankle, the school boss relied on me. During her junior year of college, tuition and her mother's medication expenses were both overwhelming. Qizheng, who came from a poor family, took a path that no one expected. He put aside all dignity, applied to live in the apartment of the top man on campus, and became a live-in nanny. The employer, Cheng Yan, is recognized by the whole school as the pride of heaven. He has superior looks and a wealthy family, but he has a surly and picky personality and a very bad temper. An accidental sprained foot completely trapped this aloof young master at home, and his temperament became increasingly difficult to maintain. Before taking up the job, Qi Zheng was fully mentally prepared. He just wanted to work peacefully and make money steadily. After these few months, the two would have nothing to do with each other. The daily life he envisioned: cooking, washing, cleaning the house, each performing their duties without disturbing each other. Only after I actually started working did I realize that this job was far more torturous than I imagined. Cheng Yanhui stood at the door of the kitchen on crutches, criticizing every word and criticizing the uneven thickness of the side dishes he cut; He would lie lazily on the sofa, putting his injured ankle on his lap as a matter of course, and indifferently ordering the dressing to be changed; He would even wake up sleeping people in the guest room late at night without warning, telling them that they were feeling uneasy and asking them to sit quietly with them all night. Day after day, I think about it, and toss it in every possible way. Qizheng often lamented to herself that what she hired was a high-paying job, not a personal escort or exclusive escort. What was even more confusing was a drunken night. Cheng Yan, who had always been cold and arrogant, grabbed his wrist, turned his side and looked at him carefully. After a long time, his tone was serious and absurd: "You are more beautiful than us." The lights were dim and their eyes met. Qi Zheng was in a state of confusion, and her ears were burning uncontrollably. In order to draw a clear line and keep the boundaries, the two immediately made a gentleman's agreement. Cheng Yan frankly said that he always preferred girls and hired people to live with him because he found it cumbersome and polite to get along with the opposite sex. Qi Zheng has no other thoughts, only her livelihood and family, and she never has any distracting thoughts. Written in black and white, verbal agreement, clear—— Whoever loses his mind first will lose first. Two magnanimous young men engaged in a two-way, tough-talking, extreme tug-of-war, and both thought they were sure to win. Until one night with a gentle breeze, Cheng Yan leaned slightly, his breath close to his ear, his voice was low and hoarse, with the tenderness of completely admitting defeat. "Woof woof." It turned out that all the pickiness, making things difficult, monopoly and entanglement, It has always been a heartbeat hidden in awkward tenderness and unwilling to be expressed openly. [Sweet campus sex | A tough-talking arrogant young master VS a forbearing, gentle and humble boy | Two-way fall] Intention: Constantly strive for self-improvement, move forward courageously, and have a successful career