100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"Then just love me."

She raised the corners of her lips slightly.

He is selfish to the extreme, but also makes people hate him.

That night was charming, lingering, and romantic.

He was sleeping soundly, but Jin Huan, who always fell into a sleepy state after making love, couldn't fall asleep tonight.

The fingertips unconsciously touched Shen Huanzhu on her wrist.

Finally, he stood up gently and went to sit on the leisure chair on the small balcony alone.

The moonlight is cold and light.

A blue light flashed between her fingertips, and a small uncarved piece of wood appeared, as well as several woodcarving tools.

Every sword that fell was shimmering with light blue stars, and it looked so beautiful that it didn't look like an ordinary thing.

Suddenly, there were sounds of flowers, birds and insects chirping outside the window.

This kind of spiritual energy overflowing attracted many little beasts whose spiritual intelligence had not yet been fully developed.

A slight smile appeared on her lips, but she did not drive away these little guys.

On the contrary, the plants and trees raised on the balcony have grown a lot visibly to the naked eye after absorbing such pure spiritual energy.

What she carved for Zhou Yatang was also a small wooden plaque.

This time, the three words I solemnly wrote were: Su Muzhe

......

The days when she went to work with Zhou Yatang were really boring. She flipped through the romance novel in her hand, oh no, it was college Chinese, reading the contents at a glance.

God knows that after entering the review week, although my boyfriend did not force me to go to school, he forcefully demanded that I must review.

Thanks to the great Pin Xixi, she spent more than ten yuan to buy the entire series of book covers for the first semester of her freshman year.

Yes...that's the book cover!

As soon as it arrived, I immediately bought all the romance novels in the right size for myself.

These days, she "studies hard" under Zhou Yatang's nose every day.

No, Secretary Liang is almost becoming her exclusive secretary!

"Secretary Liang!"

"Miss Jinhuan, I'm here."

She rubbed her sore wrists and pretended to be exhausted.

certainly......

Zero points for acting.

He didn't look tired at all.

No way, this girl looks so good, her face is so tender that it looks like she can squeeze out water, and her skin is even more white and rosy.

It doesn't look like he's bothered at all.

Of course, Liang Yun saw it in his eyes, and he didn't dare to say anything that was disappointing.

If this little ancestor really dislikes him.

I'm afraid if I hadn't queued up at Naihe Bridge, someone would have cut me in line!

Therefore, whatever the little ancestor said, he was very respectful!

"I'm a little tired from reading. Go buy me a raw coconut latte. I want Luckin's latte, not half a glass of ice."

"Okay, I'll buy it now."

"Also, I need to replenish my brain when carrying things. Give me one of the roasted pig's trotters in front of my school. I will also buy ten rakes and tangerines, twenty, forget it, buy thirty."

Liang Yun:......

"Okay, Miss Jinhuan, would you like to help you buy all the flavors of Lay's?"

Jin Huan’s eyes suddenly lit up!

"I want it! Secretary Liang still understands me!"

As soon as Liang Yun left, she crossed her legs and lay back on the sofa to "review" leisurely!

What did you see just now?

It seems that the male protagonist is going to make love to the little white rabbit female protagonist~

嘤嘤嘤~

I love learning, learning makes people happy!

The next second, the book in his hand was suddenly taken away!

Shen Jinhuan:? ? ?

Shen Jinhuan:! ! !

In just a few seconds, God knows how many detours our sister Huan’s mind took!

"give me back!"

Zhou Yatang did not follow the instructions, but ignored the little girl's flushed face and read a paragraph softly: "After the thin skirt was torn to pieces, it fell messily to the ground. She cried and accepted the greatness from the outside world."

"Ahhhhh! Don't read it, don't read it! You bastard won't listen to the chanting!"

The man frowned slightly and glanced at the book cover: College Chinese.

"Shen Jinhuan."

"Uh-huh-huh... I was wrong!"