You ask me how I met Jiang Gu? It's obvious, the big boss saved my life. It was in the dead of winter, the wind was howling, blowing snow-covered leaves that felt like steel needles hitting my face. The merciless sky seemed to mock me for my recklessness.
I was almost frozen to death on the street, and narrowly escaped being run over by a car. It was him who helped me reclaim my life from the King of Hell. Although I detest his philandering ways, I cannot deny that without his meddling that day, there would be no me today - the mad Jiang Wuxing!
" Tu, stop drawing. You won't be able to finish 3,000 drawings in a short time." He snatched my pen again, this is the fourth one. Oh, my heart, the raging fire, it's like a vast sea of fire. Ah! Ah! Ah! - Enough is enough - my father can endure, but my moth post er can't. He dares to snatch, I dare to fight!
"After three times, stinky quail, give me back my pen!" I raged and cursed, but after a while, I was exhausted, and the pen still wasn't returned! And then, he even dared to hand me a bowl of water. It's provocation, isn't it? It's really ignorant, audacious, and foolish. I...
"If you don't drink, how about adding another thousand? Anyway, the contract is in my hands. I can do whatever I want, right, Tu?" Jiang Gu His behavior is really bad. Clearly, he looks normal, but his temper is strange. Not everyone is willing to indulge the unpredictable young master. But I have to, I'm not like Xiao Hong, Xiao Huang, Xiao Lu, or Xiao Hei. I don't love him at all. What am I aiming for? True, he saved me, and I owe him a lot.
Every day, I write diligently, draw, draw, draw. I just want to repay the favor and not be his "pet." After all, who keeps people as pets? So I drank the water and finished it. Then I saw him smile again, like a master rewarding a well-behaved dog, patting my head. "So obedient, our Tu is getting more and more obedient. I really like you and don't want you to leave." Ah, this person is saying this again, an unpredictable wind.
In the morning, he was completely focused on stopping me from drawing, but in the afternoon, I caught him embracing Xiao Hei while admiring the lotus flowers. Speaking of which, Xiao Hei is very wealthy. This wealth is immense, and a qualified and passionate daughter is always willing to spend a fortune for her precious canary. Even the large courtyard we currently live in was a gift from her.
Oh, and although Jiang Gu has received a lot of money from her, he is usually very thrifty. I rarely see him wearing such thin gauze clothes that seem almost invisible, perhaps due to the heat, although I find that unlikely. Usually, we wear cotton or linen clothes, and occasionally, when it's hot, they might be even thinner.
Actually, Xiao Hei likes to see him dressed like this. He looks more extraordinary, and appears more like a yearning for pampering. Jiang Gu is a martial artist, with an ordinary appearance but very sexy lines. I have not copied it, although it is a good physique. However, he does not like to rely on his body all the time. He insists on reading and practicing poetry and essays in order to pass the imperial examination. He wants to become an official and have a successful career. Xiao Hong, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Lu can't help with this, only Xiao Hei has a way.
Because it is said that Xiao Hei comes from a prominent family, so he is the most valuable and useful to him. Among all the women, he likes Xiao Hei the most. He can please her by saying love, saying like, or even sacrificing his body, because Xiao Hei can offer corresponding tempting chips to attract Jiang Gu to compete.
I don't discriminate against the big boss. I am still eating the meal he obtained through such humility. But I can't always rely on him like this. I also have to struggle and fight. At least, Jiang Gu's soul is clean, the flesh is just a facade. How can I compare with him? I am a person with a filthy and evil soul. Am I worthy of being saved by him? In fact, he just thinks that a lunatic like me has some entertainment value. Is he so smart that he hasn't seen through me... or is he just using me?
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