100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Zhang Yufen’s matter is finally over.

The two of them were fighting, and they had a tacit understanding not to say hello to each other's face, but secretly, both of them did something dirty, especially on their stomachs and waists, where there were bruises one after another.

Yan Junwu's skills are better than Zhang Yufen's. After all, compared to the disciplined Young Master Zhang, Young Master Yan really gets into fights with people because of his overly pretty face.

When he was a child, he would beat anyone who said he was beautiful!

Although I have never systematically learned Sanda, Taekwondo or the like, there is still no problem in ordinary fighting at this level.

Even though he was injured that day, he was still fooling around with the little girl until two o'clock at night. His physical strength was really good!

After returning to Nanshiping from Shimen City, Yan Junwu chose to drive. After all, he had a lot of luggage. How comfortable it was to drive a RV and play on the roadside while traveling. Isn't it more comfortable than sitting upright on a plane for more than two hours?

She lay lazily on the comfortable zero-pressure bed, while the man sat at the desk on the side and made a phone call.

I took a picture of the scenery outside the car window, posted it on Moments, marked a location, and stuffed my phone under the pillow.

He opened the snack cabinet under the TV and put a large amount of snacks in front of him.

He arranged the pillows and leaned against the head of the bed crookedly.

I opened a pack of Haojia and swung my little feet to watch the projection on the TV.

That foreigner has been talking to Yan Junwu for almost an hour, why haven't they finished yet? It's so annoying~

Suddenly the cell phone under the pillow buzzed and vibrated twice.

She took it out and took a look. Why did Yuan Dahai call her?

Jinhuan pressed the answer button, glanced at Yan Junwu without any trace, and the first thing he said was: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Sure enough, the man's attention was instantly attracted. He stood up with his mobile phone and walked over to sit next to Jin Huan without concealing his intention.

"You, um, won't you come back to celebrate the New Year?" Yuan Dahai almost spilled the beans.

As soon as he spoke, Jin Huan remembered that she had never said hello to him at all.

Yan Junwu lowered his voice and said something to the other side, then hurriedly hung up the phone and listened intently to Jin Huan's phone call with Yuan Dahai.

"Uncle, I won't come back this year."

"Okay, then you are with Yan and Xiaoyan now?"

"Well, he's next to me."

Yan Junwu:......

"Hello, uncle!" Everyone knew that he was sitting aside, so it would be unreasonable not to say hello.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, take good care of our family Huanhuan."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Okay, then you guys have fun and be careful. Do you want uncle to go to Xiaoyan's house to see you?"

"Need not."

"I want what I want."

Yan Junwu suddenly interrupted, making Yuan Dahai and Jin Huan stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, when your sky is empty, I will come and take you to Nanshiping."

"No, it's a lot of trouble. When you get free, I can just come over by myself!"

"No trouble, you are Huanhuan's only relative, and we will both respect you from now on!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yuan Dahai choked on his own saliva for the first time. What the hell...who respects whom? !

He doesn't dare to ask for the master's filial piety!

I can't do enough to respect the Master myself, but my boyfriends like the Master are fearless even if they don't know!

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Yan Junwu suddenly heard a violent cough on the other end of the phone and asked quickly.

"it's okay no problem."

"It's okay, oh, by the way, uncle."

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"The Huanhuan household registration is with you, right?"