Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Aunt Qin recorded everyone's body size, Lin Motong helped her pack her things, and then sent her out.

"What's the use of you to please Aunt Qin? Do you think she can help you meet Leng Shao?" Several people chatted to Lin Motong.

Lin Motong smiled and did not speak.

This is a break time. Everyone does not need to do anything, just move around freely in their own room.

Steward Kang explained where you can go and where you can't go.

Everyone just came, and they certainly wouldn't violate Butler Kang's constraints and stay in the room to have fun.

This is a large house on the first floor close to the kitchen, divided into four rooms, a living room, Lin Motong and other eight people, exactly two people in a room, Lin Motong and Su Ya live in the same room.

When he arrived in the room, Lin Motong began to browse the website and news of country c.

Subconsciously, she has been looking for the man who fought with her in country c.

But, because she didn't remember what he looked like, she had never been able to find him.

She faintly remembered that he was very imposing and his voice was very nice, but even more, there was no impression at all.

At that time, the situation was too chaotic. There was endless artillery fire everywhere, and the flames of war were flying everywhere. She and he only managed to escape from the enemy's encirclement and attack, and did not have much time to pay attention to each other's appearance.

When I recall, everything in my memory is all fragmented.

Su Ya leaned over, saw her looking at the military website, stuck out her tongue and said, "Do you still like to watch this?"

Lin Motong closed the webpage: "Just take a look. I'm going to take a bath."

She took the clothes and went to take a bath, and Su Ya came over too: "I also said I want to wash it too, how about we?"

"Then I let you wash it first." Lin Motong has no habit of taking a bath with others.

Su Ya smiled and said, "Hey, isn't it because there is something shameful on her body?"

Lin Motong subconsciously reached out and touched a scar on her lower abdomen. She vaguely remembered that the scar was left by an appendectomy when she was in Switzerland.

But that period of memory is very vague, and it is also very sudden. Maybe at that time, it was the time when the mother was most ill, and it happened that Xiao San brought her half sister back home, and she was too tired when she occupied the magpie's nest. Up.

Lin Motong didn't think about it anymore.

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The next day, everyone’s work uniforms were posted.

White shirt, black skirt, the most common colors, but also the most concise, just in line with their work needs.

After changing into the skirt, several people complained that the skirt was too ugly, and there was no way to set off the figure, let alone the beauty.

But surprisingly, Lin Motong put on this suit, but there was a little unspeakable style.

Obviously it is the most common clothes, and there is no sense of design. It is just designed for the convenience of work. When worn on her body, it sets off her with a more pure taste.

After she put it on, it doesn't look like work clothes anymore, but a bit like a specially designed university uniform.

The other girls looked pretty, but they didn't feel Lin Motong on them.

Some people slumped their mouths and said nothing.

Everyone spread out and did their own thing.

Their job is mainly to clean up the house.