OBS Chapter 428 Cleaning
Chapter 428 Cleaning
Huang Chusheng glanced at Li Jian and thought to himself, "How can you be so good at pretending?"
However, he smiled apologetically and said, "Boss, I already apologized."
Li Jian showed no mercy to the beast, saying, "Sorry is enough. If I take advantage of your mother, can't I at least say sorry?"
Huang Chusheng said awkwardly, "But it didn't work out, did it? Besides, you want to mess with my mother? Sure, I'd be all for it."
"Try your best and try to give me a little brother this year."
Upon hearing Huang Chusheng's outrageous statement, Li Jian was completely dumbfounded.
"Get the hell out of here! You want to acknowledge me as your father? I don't even want a beast like you as my son." Li Jian glared at him angrily. "Now kneel down, kowtow to this lady and apologize, and then bring me the rental contract!"
Huang Chusheng looked troubled.
Making him kneel is fine, but it depends on who he kneels to.
If it were Li Jian, Huang Chusheng would feel no guilt whatsoever.
However, Huang Chusheng refused to kneel down to Lin Xiaoye.
In his eyes, Lin Xiaoye should be kneeling before him.
If Li Jian hadn't intervened today, he would have made Lin Xiaoye kneel down and sing "Chrysanthemums Withered" for him long ago.
Li Jian was somewhat displeased. He kicked Huang Chusheng and said, "Are you going to kneel or not?"
Huang Chusheng winced in pain from his thigh and quickly begged for mercy: "I'll kneel, I'll kneel, okay?"
talking.
Huang Chusheng slowly knelt down.
"Ms. Lin, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Li Jian kicked him again: "What's wrong with that?"
Huang Chusheng said, "I shouldn't have tied Miss Lin up."
Li Jian kicked Huang Chusheng in the back, sending him tumbling over: "That's it?"
Huang Chusheng quickly said, "I shouldn't have used foul language with Miss Lin, and I shouldn't have had any improper thoughts about her."
Li Jian asked, "What improper thoughts do you have about Miss Lin?"
"Huh? You have to tell me that too?"
Huang Chusheng felt he was already quite perverted, but he didn't expect Li Jian to be even more perverted. "Can we not talk about this kind of thing? It's embarrassing."
Li Jian cursed, "You know it's shameful, yet you still did it! Tell me, what were you thinking?!"
Huang Chusheng knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and said, "I only wanted to do something excessive to Miss Lin because I thought she was beautiful."
Snapped!
Li Jian spat: "What's so outrageous about it? Now you're blaming me for using the 'Wenjue' character. Where's that sleazy attitude from before? Weren't you pretty bold? You need to straighten up."
Huang Chusheng was slapped, his head buzzing: "Big brother, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."
Even Lin Xiaoye, who had just been bullied, couldn't stand it anymore.
However, Lin Xiaoye is not a saint.
After all, Huang Chusheng almost got arrested just now, ruining her reputation.
If it weren't for this handsome guy appearing in front of her, her life would probably have been ruined.
Li Jian lost interest in teasing Huang Chusheng, who had lost the ability to resist. He took out his phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Ah Kun, I remember you were looking for a pervert on set, right? There's an actor here who just fits your requirements."
Ten minutes later.
Liang Kun's henchmen walked in, and upon seeing Li Jian, immediately bowed: "Li sir!"
Li Jian waved his hand and said, "This is the person. By the way, please tell Ah Kun for me not to mess things up."
The underling immediately replied, "Don't worry, Officer Li, we're professionals when it comes to filming."
Seeing the virgin landlord being taken away, Lin Xiaoye said with some concern, "Li sir, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do."
Li Jian laughed and said, "I just happened to be passing by. I also wanted to learn how to cook, and when I saw there was a cooking classroom here, I thought I'd come and learn a few tricks. Who knew I'd witness this beast's behavior?"
Lin Xiaoye was still in a disheveled state.
He had just been pinned to the table by Huang Chusheng, his clothes were disheveled, his stockings were torn in several places, and his mouth smelled strongly of pepper.
"I might need to tidy up first."
Li Jian said, "I happen to be free right now, I'll help you."
Li Jian quickly rolled up his sleeves, picked up the overturned condiment bottle, and put it back in place.
Lin Xiaoye brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear, a little embarrassed: "I can't accept this, Mr. Li. You can sit down, I can do it myself."
As she spoke, Lin Xiaoye reached out to snatch the item from Li Jian's hand.
Li Jian naturally wouldn't let go, and their hands inevitably touched.
Lin Xiaoye's hands were slender and long, and her skin was as delicate and fair as mutton fat jade.
When her fingertips gently touched the back of Li Jian's hand, the touch was as soft as the most delicate flower petals in spring, with a faint scent of hand cream.
A subtle fragrance lingers around your fingertips.
Lin Xiaoye's nails were neatly trimmed with a healthy pink sheen, each joint exquisite and delicate, like a meticulously crafted work of art.
Li Jian's hands, however, are completely different—
His large palms were covered with calluses from years of hard work, his knuckles were rough and strong, and a few faint white old scars were visible on the back of his hands.
When he touched Lin Xiaoye's hand, the warmth from his palm was like a heater in winter, dry and warm.
Lin Xiaoye could feel the heat emanating from Li Jian's palm; that warmth seemed to penetrate her skin and reach her heart.
Li Jian was overwhelmed by the softness in his hands, as if he were holding a snowflake that might melt at any moment, causing him to unconsciously slow his breathing. They held hands quietly, neither willing to let go first, allowing the two completely different sensations to blend silently.
Lin Xiaoye quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..."
"Alright, Miss Lin, please clean up quickly."
Li Jian didn't seem to notice anything and continued cleaning.
Seeing Li Jian skillfully cleaning, Lin Xiaoye couldn't help but compare him to her husband.
Her husband, Gao Jianxiang, only cared about his work and never cared about housework or the children. This time, when she asked Gao Jianxiang to come back to Sanya with her, he made excuses.
Compared to Li Jian, her husband Gao Jianxiang is simply incompetent.
"How wonderful it would be to have a husband like Li Jian."
Lin Xiaoye was startled by the idea of the cup. She shook her head vigorously, cursed herself for being shameless, and quickly went to tidy up the table.
Because Huang Chusheng moved around a lot, he broke many bottles of soy sauce, vinegar and other condiments. When he mixed them together with pepper, they were very difficult to clean.
The two of them worked for a long time, getting all sweaty before finally cleaning it up.
Looking at the cleaned-up culinary classroom, Li Jian and Lin Xiaoye smiled at each other.
Li Jian sniffed and said, "The floor and table are clean, but there's still a smell in the air. I'll go buy some air freshener."
Lin Xiaoye said, "You've already gone to so much trouble, how can I let you buy it? I'll go myself."