After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

What is sick, obviously you asked me to call my aunt to give her a week off, okay?

Mr. Fu, you are really getting more and more like a dog!

Lu Yao stood aside, staring at his heart, silently slandering him.

"Let me eat!"

Suddenly, Fu Xingzhi ordered Nan Sheng domineeringly.

"Huh?" Nan Sheng looked at him in astonishment, his cheeks flushed instantly.

Lu Yao: ...

Is this something he can hear?

"What? What time is it? Do you want to starve me to death?" Fu Xingzhi scolded with a straight face.

"Oh oh, you said noodles..." Nan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Xingzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that she would have misunderstood it, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Otherwise? What do you think is 'below'?" He shouted angrily.

This time, he was a little deliberate.

You still say! !

Nan Sheng blushed and gave him a hard look.

If she misunderstood, she misunderstood, and he deliberately emphasized again what does the word "below" mean?

Afraid that Lu Yao didn't understand that he was driving?

Thief! !

Fu Xingzhi looked her up and down with distasteful eyes, and snorted, "What kind of yellow waste is in your mind all day long? Can you think of something serious!"

"...!!" Ten thousand muddy horses galloped past Nan Sheng's heart.

Who's thinking yellow trash?

Who is not serious?

It's obviously him who doesn't speak well, okay!

Nan Sheng seriously suspected that Fu Xingzhi was calling for a thief, but she had no evidence.

Lu Yao was silently shed tears of sympathy by Nan Sheng.

I have to say, compared to his boss, Ms. Nan is almost as good as a dog.

"What are you still doing here?"

Lu Yao was sympathizing with Nan Sheng, when suddenly his CEO pointed the finger at him.

"Ah? Oh...bye, Mr. Fu, and Miss Nan."

Lu Yao quickly slipped away.

Soon, only Nan Sheng and the handicapped Second Master Fu remained in the huge villa.

He said he was hungry, so Nan Sheng had to obediently go to the kitchen to get him something to eat.

Opening the refrigerator to look, she poked her head out and asked him, "What kind of noodles do you like?"

"Whatever." Fu Xingzhi swiped his phone with his head down.

"Is tomato and egg noodles okay?" She asked a lot.

"I don't like tomatoes."

"What about the shredded chicken noodles?"

"It's disgusting to hear the name."

"..."

Brother!

It's silk or shit, what's so disgusting? !

"Then..." She flipped through the ingredients in the refrigerator, and continued to ask patiently, "Zhajiang noodles?"

"Don't like greasy."

The corners of Nan Sheng's mouth twitched, trying to pull out a smile, "Su noodles?"

"If you don't have any smell, don't eat it."

"..."

If he doesn't eat this or that, what on earth is he thinking?

"What kind of noodles do you want?" She clenched her teeth, unable to laugh.

"Whatever." He didn't look up.

"..." Nan Sheng beeped the dog in his heart.

Fu Xingzhi happily continued playing with his phone.

Well, he was deliberately torturing her.

Who told her to have a cup of wine with another man!

Who told her to deliberately anger him! !

So if he doesn't torment her, it will be difficult to dispel his hatred.

Nan Sheng was not stupid, so he could see that Fu Xingzhi was deliberately making things difficult for him.

Don't be angry, let him go, don't be angry, let him go...

Not daring to tell him clearly, she kept thinking silently in her heart.

It's cool to scold a few words secretly.

After a while, she smiled again, "Second Master, what did I ask you just now?"

"Which one?" He raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"first sentence."

"You asked me what kind of noodles I want to eat."

"And how did you answer me?"

"casual."

"OK!!"

"..."