Maid Contract

Wen Que, sunny and handsome, with a clean temperament, is an illegitimate son of a wealthy family who cannot be put on the stage. He has a good brother Ling Zhixing. Ling Zhixing, gentle and graceful, is the sure heir to the richest man. Ling Zhixing's treatment was very good. The limited-edition signature sneakers that Wen Que likes, he requested them in person from across the country. Wen Que broke his leg while playing basketball and worked hard to take care of him. Wen was so moved that he would praise everyone he met. Even a wild dog passing by on the roadside would have to stop and praise him. Zeng threatened: If Zhixing were not a man, I would marry him home. In my senior year of high school, my mother became seriously ill. When Wen Que was worried and desperate, his brother Ling Zhixing actually handed him a maid contract. After becoming Ling Zhixing's exclusive maid for two years, Wen Que's mother's medical expenses were written off in one stroke. Only Wen Que, who was Ling Zhixing's life-saving straw, could only humbly agree to the contract. Then he beat the wall sadly: "Last time I asked for a fortune in the temple, the master said there was a villain around me, I should have believed it!" Pointing to the picture of the hollow maid outfit on the contract, Wen was shocked: "I didn't expect that you are not only a villain, but also a bt." The always cold and noble face slowly revealed a smile: "Thank you for the compliment." Wen Que: "...!!!" The brother is gone, but there is a bt employer. After becoming one of the maids in Ling Zhixing's top mansion. Wen Lizhi, immersed in the loss of his only brother, let Ling Zhixing taste the pain of betraying him. The weather was sunny, but Wen cut off the exquisite and expensive maid uniform. "Ah, the hem of the skirt is torn, so I won't wear it." Ling Zhixing smiled slightly, lifted up Wen Que's skirt, and turned his head to stare at Wen Que's straight and white calves: "Well, it's best not to wear anything." Wen Que: "...!!!" Ahhhhhhh! Bt! It rained heavily, but Wen left Ling Zhixing's rare velvet quilt to dry and get wet. "Ling Zhixing, I'm sorry, I forgot to put it under the quilt. You are strong and you can do without a quilt for a day." Ling Zhixing picked up the pillow, walked towards Wen Que, bent down and put his ear to the ear, his breath ambiguous: "I am delicate and weak, I can't deal with it, I will sleep with you tonight." Wen Que: "...!!!" Ahhhhhhh! Bt! — Later, Wen Que, who was "married" home by Ling Zhixing, spent countless nights being eaten dry and wiped clean. Gazing distractedly at Ling Zhixing, who was emotionally moved for him above, Wen thought that the maid contract novel he asked someone to write had actually deceived the noble and noble young master in the eyes of everyone. Wen couldn't help but feel proud secretly. Intention: Learn to actively strive for everything you want.