100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Yuan Dahai's eyes looked like he was begging for help and fell on Jin Huan. His mind was buzzing blankly and his heart was full of wc. The hot sun inexplicably gave him a thrilling feeling that was so refreshing that his heart was soaring!

Jinhuan...Jinhuan is now an obedient and well-behaved little Jiaojiao. If your uncle says, let him face the blast by himself!

May God bless you, my uncle Dahai.

In the quiet corner, the chirping of cicadas was extremely noisy. Perhaps it was because the temperature was too high, and I always felt that this space was a little distorted by the heat.

Yuan Dahai swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva gently and stood there picking his fingers, feeling cold breath coming from his forehead.

Although Ming Jiaye was the master's boyfriend, and although he had obtained the privilege of calling him "Xiao Ming", Yuan Dahai had to admit that when the two stood face to face like this, he still panicked... ....

"Uncle Hai has some misunderstandings about me."

Ming Jiaye said straight to the point that the title at the beginning gave him enough face.

"No, no, no!" Yuan Dahai denied subconsciously. These three consecutive "no" words not only did not ease the atmosphere, but actually sucked away the air in the area, making him faintly suffocated...

"Then where can Uncle Hai introduce ten or eight men to Huanhuan?"

He looks very calm, both in his expression and in his voice, and his smooth narration is enough to make people restless and think wildly!

"I'm talking nonsense!"

"I'm a scumbag?"

He probably guessed that Yuan Dahai might also have heard some rumors about having a child. Before, he thought that such rumors were harmless and no one with a brain would believe them. Now he felt that he was wrong, and the dirty paper would become It is difficult to be pure and flawless, but it is extremely easy to pour dirty water on a white paper.

Yuan Dahai didn't back down this time. In his heart, Jin Huan was indeed very important. Although he was instinctively afraid of Ming Jia Ye, if he put the two on the scale and let him choose, he would definitely choose Jin Huan without hesitation. .

Therefore, even though cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Yuan Dahai still said with a pinched neck: "Mingshi, our Huanhuan is really a very good girl. You already have a daughter in your family. I don't want to I know how you and the child’s mother discussed it, but I don’t think it’s appropriate for Huanhuan to be with you like this, unclear.”

To be honest, Ming Jiaye first thought that Yuan Dahai was a philistine and cowardly businessman, but he could stand up and speak for the little girl even when he was obviously uncomfortable with himself.

He didn't feel offended, and the vague anger that had just poured out from his heart had dissipated a lot.

"I don't have children, and I didn't have a woman before Huanhuan. Next time there are such groundless rumors, I hope you can ask me first. Huanhuan is still young, and I'm afraid she will be sad if she really believes these things."

Ming Jiaye's sudden sincerity made him stunned.

However, the opponent's first question and explanation as if it was a first goal did make Yuan Dahai less dissatisfied with Ming Jiaye.

"Okay, sorry."

"It's okay, I'll go up and see Huanhuan." He didn't want to do anything to Yuan Dahai. Once he made it clear, he wouldn't waste time here.

"it is good."

When he pushed open the door of the office, the little girl was lying on the window sill in a daze, with a few sparrows chirping on the frame.

Ming Jiaye walked to her and stood next to her, thinking in his mind. Although he had never been in love with a girl, he was not blind and could not see the examples of his friends. The younger the girl, the easier it would be in general. Suspicious and noisy, he wonders if the child will believe him?

"Huanhuan."

"You're back." She turned her head and smiled obediently at him, her beautiful brown pupils filled with brightness.

"I do not have kids."

"I know." Shen Huanzhu wouldn't be happy if she had children.

Ming Jiaye paused slightly and closed his eyelids. He was not happy with her trust. His eyes were slightly dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After probably more than ten seconds of silence, the man gently held her wrist and fingertips. Rub it against the watch on the child's wrist.

"Have you ever been in love before?"