Qin Shaojin stood there, staring at Wen Nuan’s retreating figure, fiercely extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, a dark gleam playing at the bottom of his eyes.
...
Half an hour later
Wen Nuan finally cleaned the mop in the bathroom and returned to Qin Shaojin’s office. She glanced around, saw Qin Shaojin sitting there reading docunts, and began to mop the floor with a huffing and puffing sound.
I mop, mop, mop, treating the faces of the great Qin and Xiaosan as the floor to be mopped!
Hearing the sound of her mopping, Qin Shaojin threw his signing pen at Wen Nuan, "Don’t make a noise."
Wen Nuan looked at the pen that had fallen at her feet, "Wow, Lawyer Qin is so capable, mopping the floor without making a sound. Why don’t you demonstrate once for ?"
"Did you straighten out your tongue?"
Qin Shaojin looked up, his gaze landing on Wen Nuan.
With an appearance of eager-to-learn humility, Wen Nuan walked to Qin Shaojin’s side, and placed the mop down in front of the desk, "Please, Lawyer Qin, demonstrate once so that I can mop properly and repay my debt in the future."
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan, "Is this the attitude of soone in debt?"
Wen Nuan flashed dimples with her smile, "Isn’t my attitude excellent?"
Qin Shaojin, noting Wen Nuan’s smug expression, rubbed his wrist forcefully and rolled up his sleeves, "Go inside and clean the shoes, wash the pants!"
"..."
Wen Nuan pouted.
Qin Shaojin looked down at his watch, "I’m giving you ten seconds."
"Shaless."
"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
Qin Shaojin hadn’t even reached six when Wen Nuan had already entered the suite.
Fearing she might damage the leather shoes and end up having to compensate for them, Wen Nuan specifically searched on her phone for care techniques for expensive leather shoes and spent a long ti in the closet before finding the right tools.
Thinking back to how she had rendered Qin Shaojin speechless just before, Wen Nuan secretly reveled in delight, comforting herself silently:
Just consider the weekend as practice for my articulation skills. Who knows, maybe soday I could beco a small-ti lawyer and appear in court with Senior Du Bin!
...
Qin Shaojin looked over docunts outside for a while, a frown furrowing his brow.
He threw the materials on the desk, stood up, and walked towards the suite.
Sensing a dark shadow blocking the sunlight, Wen Nuan chose to ignore it.
He was just supervising her, right? Watching to see if she would damage his shoes and then take the opportunity to scam her!
Even if she didn’t know how to do it, couldn’t she just look it up online?
Hmph!
Damn, he must be dumbfounded now, right?
Qin Shaojin was sowhat surprised to see Wen Nuan polishing the leather shoes proficiently.
Wen Nuan finished polishing one shoe and set it aside, then moved on to polish the other, humming a song as she worked, "Arise, people who refuse to be slaves, with our very flesh and blood..."
Qin Shaojin, watching Wen Nuan, suddenly felt a headache coming on, "If you have no musical talent, don’t sing; otherwise, you might get beaten up on the street and not even know why."
Wen Nuan looked up at Qin Shaojin, "As if you sing any better."
Qin Shaojin stood there adjusting his collar, remaining silent.
Wen Nuan chuckled, recalling that Qin Shaojin’s voice actually sounded quite nice!
However, against her better judgnt, she spoke up, "Your voice sounds like a drake! I wonder how pleasant your singing could be."
A drake?
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan. If this were Yu Zimu, he would have already kicked him flying.
Wen Nuan gave Qin Shaojin a sidelong glance and bowed her head, continuing to polish the shoes.
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan, "It seems I need to make another phone call, to cancel the cancellation of the police report."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Wen Nuan quieted down significantly. She had had her say and now was the ti to back down. After all, didn’t Goujian endure hardship in preparation for his revenge?
User Comments
0 comments from readers