Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

When did she become his woman?
I don't know whether it's anger or grievance, but Su Qianqian's tears flowed down.

It seems that everything is her fault, Shen Yi thinks so, even Bo Muyan, an irrelevant person, regards her as a loose woman.

But these tears, in Bao Muyan's eyes, were her reluctance to Shen Yi, telling him that she could not do what he asked.

This made him angry and depressed for no reason.

"Young Master Bo, I know my identity very well, and I know what to do!" Su Qianqian assured with tears.

This woman looked like a piercing hedgehog sometimes, and like soft cotton at other times, which made him feel a little insecure.

He let her go, his face returned to his usual coldness, and he said nonchalantly, "Go to work!"

Su Qianqian wiped away the tears on her face, bent down and picked up the mop.

After cleaning, Su Qianqian picked up the cleaning tools and prepared to leave.

"return!"

Bo Muyan, who was looking down at the document, stopped her.

Su Qianqian paused, then turned around and asked respectfully, "Young Master Bo, what else can you do?"

"I haven't checked your work yet, so I can't confirm that you are qualified, so I can't leave!" Bo Muyan said solemnly.

Su Qianqian replied, "I cleaned everything according to Assistant Luo's instructions."

"Really? Read it before you talk!"

Bo Muyan opened the drawer and took out a pair of white gloves.

Su Qianqian looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what this man was going to do.

Bo Muyan put the glove on his hand, came to the window, put his hand into the gap of the shutter, took it out and held it in front of Su Qianqian.

There was some dust on the fingertips of the white gloves, Su Qianqian raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, "Young Master Bo said that I didn't clean it up?"

"I've always been strict with my work!" Bo Muyan took off his gloves and threw them aside.

This man is simply perverted. This is an office, not a sterile room. How clean does it need to be?
But whoever made him the boss, even if she was critical, she had no right to refute.

Thinking of this, Su Qianqian took out the towel again, "Okay, Young Master Bo, I'll wipe it again right away!"

From this point of view, Bo Muyan has just begun to make things difficult for her. If she can't stand it, she will naturally leave voluntarily.

However, she didn't want to, let's see what he can do?
After finishing the president's office, Su Qianqian went to clean the other rooms.

The meeting room is very large, but fortunately, the things inside are not complicated, except for the ground and tables and chairs, there is nothing else.

Suddenly, the door of the meeting room was opened, and people came in one after another.

Su Qianqian guessed that a meeting was about to be held here, so the cleaning could only be suspended.

Su Qianqian was about to exit when she ran into Bao Muchuan who was about to enter the door.

Bo Muchuan couldn't help being taken aback, "Why are you wearing this kind of clothes?"

Su Qianqian smiled embarrassingly, moved away, and imitated the address of others, and said respectfully, "Vice President Bo, please come in!"

Seeing the cleaning tool in her hand, Bao Muchuan frowned and asked, "He won't just let you do this?"

"She is the newly hired cleaner in the president's office, do you have any objections?"

Bo Muyan stood behind them at some point, with a glacial temperament all over her body.

Su Qianqian silently shook her head at Bo Muchuan, signaling him not to speak for herself.

"Who let you go?"

Bo Muyan called to Su Qianqian who was passing by her.

She had to stop and wait for him to give orders.

"The conference room will be used soon, have you cleaned it?" Bo Muyan asked with a sullen face.

Su Qianqian: "Young Master Bo, the table and the floor have been cleaned, but the chairs haven't been wiped yet. I'll come and clean it up after the meeting!"

Bo Muyan said displeased, "Why haven't the chairs been wiped?"

Su Qianqian explained, "I didn't know in advance that there was going to be a meeting here!"

"If you don't know a word, you want to evade responsibility? Wipe it up right now!" Bo Muyan's face darkened.

Bo Muchuan looked at the watch on his wrist, "The meeting is about to start, I'm afraid it will be too late, how about..."

"Vice President Bo even has to take care of my cleaners, is his hand stretched too far?"

Su Qianqian didn't want Bo Muchuan to conflict with Bo Muyan because of herself, so she immediately picked up the cleaning tool, "I'll clean it now!"

The executives were baffled, Bo Shao made things difficult for a new cleaner for no reason, what is the sign?
It must be that he is in a bad mood, and it is better to be careful if he finds an outlet to vent, otherwise he will be angered, and he may lose his job.

Therefore, everyone was cautious in their words and deeds, and did not dare to say a word.

The whole room watched the cleaner silently, busy in the meeting room.

The meeting was held on time, and Bo Muyan sat at the front without saying a word.

It seems that Bo Shao's mood is not as usual. The managers of each department report their work carefully, for fear that if they say something wrong, they will be fired on the spot.

The chairs in the meeting room were spotless, and there was only the last one left, which was the one that Bo Muyan was sitting on.

Su Qianqian came to him, bent down, and wiped his chair.

When rubbing to the side, Su Qianqian suddenly found that Bo Muyan's long fingers were tapping on the wooden armrest repeatedly.

His hands were slender and fair, with well-defined joints and neatly manicured nails, making them unbelievably sexy.

After watching for a few seconds, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks heat up.

Why is this damn man waving a broken paw in front of her eyes?

She was about to avoid it, and continued to wipe other places, but she sounded a warning when she didn't want the man.

"Don't slip away!"

Su Qianqian's hand trembled, this man's eyes were really poisonous, she was discovered just as soon as she thought about it.

The department manager, who was reporting to work, shivered in fright, and defended tremblingly, "President, I really didn't slip away!"

At this time, if you are so concentrated that you are afraid of making mistakes, who would dare to slip away?
So, he tirelessly re-reported the work of the department, wiped the sweat off his brow, and asked, "President, this is our department's work plan for next month. If you see any problems, I will revise them immediately!"

Bo Muyan paused for a few seconds, "Follow this."

The department manager breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Qianqian felt a little sorry for the department manager. The trouble she caused caused him to sweat a lot.

After wiping the last chair, Su Qianqian packed up the cleaning tools and prepared to leave the meeting room.

As soon as he reached the door, Bo Muyan's pleasant baritone voice came from behind him, "I'm thirsty, make a pot of tea!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, who was Young Master Bo talking to?
Su Qianqian's back was stiff. He probably wouldn't ask a cleaner to make tea, but he probably told the secretary next to him.

After a moment of daze, Bo Muyan's voice sounded again, "That new cleaner, why is he still standing there, talking about you!"