Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 194

Xie Jingyuan’s eyebrows twitched, she didn’t watch how serious practitioners cultivate, but went to watch those.

“You and I are serious lovers, there is no need to imitate those, you’d better forget what you saw at that time.”

While talking, Xie Jingyuan continued to hold her hand warily.

Su Miaomiao glanced at him and lowered her voice, “Didn’t you also read it? Otherwise how could you…”

Xie Jingyuan’s hand she held seemed to shake slightly, but soon stabilized again. He said in a cold voice, “I’m doing it out of love, I follow nature, and I definitely won’t deliberately please you. I didn’t think about copying them just now, but if you do, it’s deliberate.”

Su Miaomiao was coaxed by that truth.

Thinking about the wretched demeanor of those brothel benefactors, and then looking at Xie Jingyuan, of course she couldn’t confuse the Taoist master with those people.

“But I still want to sleep with the Taoist master,” Su Miaomiao leaned into his arms and acted like a baby.

Xie Jingyuan’s body stiffened for a moment, and then he compromised, “Yes, but one quilt per person.”

Su Miaomiao smiled, turned around and jumped back to Xie Jingyuan’s bed, and commanded him, “Then you carry my quilt over, I’ll sleep on your side.”

Her quilt was still a new one, but the Taoist master’s  quilt smelled like him.

She had changed into new pajamas, and the beautiful new dress was still scattered on the floor.

The moment Xie Jingyuan went to pick up the dress, some chaotic images appeared in his mind.

He was suddenly not sure whether the night would go smoothly as planned.

A few minutes later, Xie Jingyuan was lying on the bed stiffly. Although Su Miaomiao was sleeping with the quilt on her, her upper body was tilted, with her head resting on his shoulder and her arms around his waist.

Fortunately, she was very tired and didn’t make trouble anymore. Under the comfort of Xie Jingyuan’s psychic power, she soon fell asleep.

Until then, Xie Jingyuan wanted to put her back on her pillow.

When he slightly pushed her, she let out a dissatisfied murmur, and hugged him even tighter.

Xie Jingyuan had no choice but to close his eyes and silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart.

That night, the Taoist, who had been meditating every night since he was reincarnated in that world since the age of two, was lazy for the first time.

After Wimbledon, Su Miaomiao could enjoy a short vacation.

However, with many years of high school, college life and daily training, she had formed a fixed biological clock. Su Miaomiao woke up naturally at six o’clock in the morning. Surrounded by Xie Jingyuan’s aura, she subconsciously went to hug the person beside her, but didn’t find anyone.

The villa was very quiet. After a while, she heard some noise from the kitchen on the first floor.

Su Miaomiao was very satisfied, jumped out of bed happily, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After putting on a white dress and casually tying up her hair in a simple bun, she came to the first floor refreshed.

Xie Jingyuan had just finished frying two steaks. When he heard her coming, he didn’t look back, and lowered his eyes to put the steaks on the plate.

Her laughter behind him came, and in the next second, she was close to him, wrapping her hands around his waist.

“Why didn’t you sleep a little longer?” Xie Jingyuan looked at her, and said, “Take the steak to the table first, and I’ll serve the porridge.”

In addition to seafood porridge and fried steak, Xie Jingyuan also stewed fish soup and cut fruits.

After the two sat side by side, Su Miaomiao took another look around the villa that Xie Jingyuan had just moved into, and asked curiously, “When are you going to now?”

Xie Jingyuan explained, “Except for some special positions, the employees of the company go to work at 8:00 in the morning and get off work at 5:30 in the afternoon, and I am the same.”

The purpose of going to university was to acquire the necessary modern knowledge for independent research and development of drugs as soon as possible. So when he was working, Xie Jingyuan wanted to maintain a stable pace of life. He was like that, and so were the employees of the company. In addition, the eight-hour working day was a part of “Labor Work” working hours of employees stipulated in the Act.

He needed to make money to guarantee his daily expenses, and he needed to make money to open a company that could give full play to his value, but making money was not the ultimate goal of his life in that world. The development of drugs couldn’t be completed in a short time, so there was really no need to force the employees to overwork.

Su Miaomiao was very envious, “Your company’s treatment is really good. Feng Xiaoyu and the others often complain in their company that they have to work overtime, and my cousin always works overtime.”

Xie Jingyuan didn’t want to be a boss who was complained by employees every day.

“Do you want to work with me?” Xie Jingyuan looked at her and asked.

Xie Jingyuan: “When you majored in administration, didn’t you just want to be my secretary?”

Su Miaomiao stared at him, “Are you really planning to let me do things for you?”

Xie Jingyuan: “You don’t need to do anything. You only need a title, otherwise if you always stay in my office, the employees would talk about me not doing my job properly.”

Su Miaomiao: “Okay, then you have to pay me.”

Xie Jingyuan took out a card and pushed it in front of her, “The salary card is ready, and the password is the one you often use.”

It was a black card, which looked quite textured. Su Miaomiao flipped it, and then put it aside casually.

After breakfast, it was only half past six.

Xie Jingyuan took Su Miaomiao to visit the garden of the villa.

Gu Jialing helped design the garden. Xie Jingyuan didn’t have any requirements, so he designed it completely according to Su Miaomiao’s preferences—a professional-grade tennis court full of modern technology was the top priority, and the swimming pool was for the owners. Yes, there was also a small pond with lotus flowers blooming just in time, and some red carps were raised in it, which was convenient for Su Miaomiao to fish.

There were two swings in the shade next to the pond.

Su Miaomiao sat on one of them, shook it, and asked doubtfully, “You don’t play on swings, why did you get two?”

Xie Jingyuan helped her push and said, “Maybe someone wants to play when he comes over.”