Jiang Xueyao pondered for a mont and ultimately couldn’t bear to refuse Yang Tao’s proposal: "In that case, from now on, you can be my housekeeper!"
She had never lifted a finger for chores, clueless about cooking and laundry. Having Yang Tao by her side wouldn’t be such a bad thing.
Of course.
The most important point was that with Yang Tao around, she felt much safer.
After all, it wasn’t just her and Xu Wendong at ho.
Yes.
Jiang Xueyao didn’t mind having a bodyguard nearby, but she strongly disliked the idea of a bodyguard following her 24/7.
That would make her feel completely insecure.
But with Yang Tao instead, her sense of security improved significantly.
"Thank you, President Jiang, thank you!" Yang Tao exclaid excitedly, bowing deeply.
"Pack your things; we’ll wait for you in the downstairs parking lot," Jiang Xueyao said lightly, then left Yang Tao’s office with Xu Wendong.
In the car, Xu Wendong broke the silence: "President Jiang, you’ve underestimated the evil in human nature!"
He knew why Jiang Xueyao wanted to resign from the general manager position; she wanted to protect the Jiang Family and not drag them down with her.
But.
The evil of human nature was not sothing she could easily imagine.
"One step at a ti!" Jiang Xueyao remained calm despite the circumstances.
Ten minutes later.
Yang Tao, dressed in a tight white T-shirt paired with a pink skirt and flat shoes, ca out of the Jiang Corporation, holding a box.
She exuded a youthful and vibrant aura, her ample figure slightly quivering, very eye-catching.
Especially those long, beautiful legs, which made Xu Wendong’s heart race.
Yang Tao was only about one ter sixty tall, not considered tall.
Her figure wasn’t very slim either.
Instead, she gave off a slightly plump vibe, like the type that might burst with a gentle squeeze.
After Yang Tao got in the car, Jiang Xueyao’s voice was heard: "First, take ho, then you go to Taozi’s house and help her pack so things."
Xu Wendong started the car, dropped Jiang Xueyao off at ho, and then took Yang Tao to her place, a small apartnt of just over twenty square ters.
The apartnt wasn’t big but was warmly decorated, with furniture in warm tones, showing her girlish heart.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance, soothing and accelerating Xu Wendong’s heartbeat.
Watching Yang Tao busy, Xu Wendong couldn’t help but say, "Sister Taozi, need any help?"
Yang Tao, folding clothes, smiled slightly: "Can you help take down the clothes drying on the balcony?"
"Sure."
Xu Wendong got up and went to the balcony, lowered the drying rack, and collected a work uniform, a couple of T-shirts, and two pairs of shorts.
And at that mont.
A sexy pink bikini ca into view, with a bra the size of a fist and a modesty cloth two fingers wide, adorned with so pink strips.
Seeing this scene.
Xu Wendong swallowed hard. Though he had many female friends and had seen them in bikinis.
None of their bikinis was as revealing or as cute as this one.
Indeed.
This bikini in front of him fully embodied what cute yet sexy ant.
Though cuteness is often considered worthless in the face of sexiness.
But.
Cuteness and sexiness can be one and the sa!
He really wanted to know how Yang Tao would look in this bikini.
But didn’t know if he would have the chance to see her wearing this pink bikini...
At this ti.
Yang Tao blushingly walked over full of shyness: "I’ll take care of this." She said, retrieving the bikini, and returned to her bedroom red-faced.
Half an hour later.
Xu Wendong, carrying two suitcases, walked out of the apartnt. Before leaving, Yang Tao showed reluctance as this apartnt, though rented, carried a year’s worth of mories for her.
"Let’s go!" She resolutely shut the door, carrying a small suitcase, followed Xu Wendong downstairs.
Loading the suitcase in the trunk, Yang Tao answered a call from Jiang Xueyao: "Yes, President Jiang, we’re heading to the supermarket to buy ingredients."
Jiang Xueyao had been abroad traveling recently and had just returned. If it weren’t for work, she wouldn’t even want to go shopping.
Now that she had quit her job, she planned to relax at ho for a while.
Later, Xu Wendong took Yang Tao to a large supermarket near Jiang Xueyao’s ho. He followed Yang Tao with a cart, buying vegetables, ats, seafood, lots of them.
There were also so items that Xu Wendong particularly liked.
Even though he was just Jiang Xueyao’s personal bodyguard and shouldn’t be picky about food, Yang Tao bought a few things he liked to eat too.
She felt like a caring neighbor-sister, considering his tastes.
In the fruit section, while selecting fruits Jiang Xueyao liked, Yang Tao glanced at Xu Wendong: "Which fruit do you like?"
Xu Wendong smiled: "Peaches."
Upon hearing this.
Yang Tao’s eyes flashed with surprise, then she playfully scolded: "If you’re being flirty, I’ll ignore you!"
"Huh?" Xu Wendong looked bewildered: "Sister Taozi, when was I being flirty?"
Though the world had many kinds of fruits.
To him.
The peach was his favorite, especially fond of nectarines.
He vividly rembered as a child, following his elders ho from a wedding feast in the neighboring village, when an elderly woman from the family picked a ripe wild peach, peeled it, revealing juicy pink flesh.
It was a hot afternoon, everyone was sweaty and parched.
After that peach, he felt rejuvenated.
That year.
Xu Wendong was only four years old.
This was one of his deepest childhood mories.
Since then.
He’s always had a particular fondness for peaches.
Unfortunately, he never tasted a wild peach quite like that again.
Seeing Xu Wendong reminiscing, Yang Tao blushed, realizing she misunderstood him.
She decisively picked a few nectarines, and after checking out, the two pushed a cart to the parking lot. After loading the groceries into the car, Xu Wendong drove towards Jiang Xueyao’s ho.
Xu Wendong suddenly asked: "By the way, Sister Taozi, how’s your stomach feeling?"
"Yes, yes." Yang Tao excitedly nodded: "Before, after drinking sothing cold, my stomach would feel really uncomfortable, but after your massage, it feels much better."
Saying this, her eyes showed amazent: "I didn’t expect your dical skills to be so remarkable."
Xu Wendong’s mouth curved up: "I cured your illness; shouldn’t you show so appreciation?"
Yang Tao’s heart sped up as she nervously asked: "What kind of appreciation?"
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