The Foreign Softness

##Bab 18 Wounded

I'm getting confused.

When she returned to the apartment, Cindy did not return. He was busy with work and often came home late. After I finished dinner, I walked over to the computer desk and went to the job site to look for "a bribe of rice".

Due to the dark history of my original identity and the lack of academic qualifications in my new identity, I still haven't gotten a decent job. I searched the website for a long time, finally I just filled some jobs like store seller, sales and so on.

The doorbell rang, I went to open the door. Dean lets a drunk Cindy into the apartment.

"Why did Cindy drink so much beer?"

I looked at Cindy whose face was reddened and unconscious, I was very worried about her.

Dean's face looked a little awkward, he had Cindy sitting on the sofa. Then he laughed softly, but did not say a word.

Cindy waved her small hand and said happily with a smile, "I've just helped Dean win a big client, his decoration cost is 1.6 billion."

I glanced at Dean. I think there must be a little humiliation in my eyes. Smiling with embarrassment, "I said I was the one who met the client, but Cindy insisted on leaving. He finally drank like this."

I pursed my lips cynically, if you could really get that client, how could Cindy possibly leave? Perhaps the thing a woman would most like to do is hide under the protection of her partner and become a happy little woman, not like Cindy who neglects her health to sacrifice herself for the sake of her partner.

"I'll go get you some bath water."

I'm too lazy to see Dean again. Ever since I met Dean's mom, I don't have a good impression of Dean anymore. Today's events have undoubtedly given me a new understanding of him.

I went to the bathroom and prepared bath water for Jiayu. When I returned to the living room, Cindy was leaning on the sofa, she closed her eyes and almost fell asleep. Dean was answering the phone, as if afraid to bother Cindy.

"I know I'll be right back."

When Dean hung up the phone, he turned around and saw me standing behind him. He looked surprised then smiled, "My mom, he asked me why I haven't come back."

I sighed and went to help Cindy, "Wake up, let's go take a shower."

Although Cindy was very tired, she put her hand on my shoulder obediently and let me wash her into the bathroom.

Dean's voice came from the living room, "Then, uh Clara, please take care of Cindy. I'll come back first, otherwise my mom will definitely call again."

Ignored him. Cindy sacrifices herself to help Dean work, she even neglects her own health until her condition becomes like this, but Dean instead wants to come back soon because of her mother's insistence. A guy like this, I really feel sorry for Cindy.

Dean's still gone.

While lying in the bathtub, Cindy fell asleep. I bathed her, then wrapped her body in a towel and swept her into the bedroom.

After having Cindy enter the room, I went back to my room, then turned on my phone and saw some people asking for magazine updates, I answered one by one. Suddenly a message came in, a notification to add a friend.

The person initialed "if he can turn back time", his Whatsapp profile picture is of a man looking down while holding a cigarette on his finger.

His profile photo is very good, his name is also like someone who has a lot of life experience. I didn't think too much, I just clicked "add", then threw the phone aside. The person who initials "if I can turn back time" also does not I mubris anymore.

In the morning, Cindy walked into my room while hitting him on the head with her hand. His hair looks messy while furrowing his eyebrows, his face looks he is dizzy. Just a quick glance already knew it was due to the effects of being drunk.

"Why don't you go to work, Clara?"

Cindy sat by my bed while hitting her temple.

"What?"

Cindy looked surprised, "Why? They're bullying you?"

I smiled and didn't tell her that the fat boss wanted to fuck me, "No, I just wanted to move jobs."

Cindy immediately said, "Have you found a new job?"

I shook my head.

Cindy thought for a moment, "I have a friend who is an agent of a clothing company. I'll ask him if they need employees."

Cindy got up and went to get her phone.

After a while, I heard Cindy's voice on the phone walking over here, "Then we've agreed, I'll ask my friend to see you in the morning."

Cindy walked in, she gave me a signal okay.

From the bottom of my heart, I thank this good friend. In this world, he's the only person who really cares about me. While my former best friend has blacklisted me.

The next day, I went to work at the place that Cindy's friend was looking for, it was the largest and most luxurious clothing sales department in the city called Plaza Orion, the clothes she sold were also an international brand.

After a few days of training, I was hired.

For a few days my work went well. On the fifth day, two uninvited guests arrived. As I was sifting through new clothes, I heard someone shout, "Hey, is this dress any size s?"

Hearing this voice, my ears twitched. I subconsciously frowned, then put half the clothes in my hand and turned around. I saw Stefi and Stella standing in front of the row of clothes that came today.

When Stella saw me, she had her cherry-like red lips together. A little insult from her beautiful eyes.

Stefi held a bright yellow dress in her hands, she had recognized me, then snorted and sneered, "Eh, isn't she? Wasn't that day he was with Fifth Young Master? Why are you selling clothes here today? Were you dumped by Fifth Young Master? Rightly so, who is Fifth Young Master? How could he be interested in a cheap woman?"

After Stefi finished speaking, she laughed with great pride. I really don't know when I offended this woman. In my memory, I've never seen anyone like that. Why is he always looking for trouble with me?

Is it just because he's good friends with Stella?

Through Stefi's proud eyes, I saw the smile at the corner of Stella's eyes become even clearer. He doesn't have to say anything. As long as a person named Stefi was here, he could watch a good show at any time. It could be said that Stefi was the dog he kept or the gun in his hand that could shoot without the need for him to point.

I also turned the corner of my lips, a clear smile was seen in my eyes, "I guess who's carelessly barking, there's a dog."

Stefi's face suddenly became sour, "Who are you calling a dog?"

"You think?" My very clear eyes were smiling coldly back at Stefi. I saw Stella furrowing her eyebrows as if annoyed by my words.

At this moment, another customer happened to come. I ignored the two women and turned around to greet the other customers.

Just as the new customer was about to try on the shirt, a woman screamed from behind, "Ah, I got stabbed!"

I immediately turned my head, then saw Stefi throw the yellow short skirt in her hand to the ground as if she had dropped a bomb. He held Stella's left arm while shouting.