100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Jin Huan nodded magnanimously.

Although there were speculations in her heart, but she had really been with someone else, Ming Jiaye still couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, well, maybe more than a little.

I was so restless that I had no intention of working, so I just wanted to light a cigarette.

"Yeah." He originally wanted to ask if he was talking to Song Guizhou, but after thinking about it for a while, he held the words in his heart again. Reason told him that asking was in vain and would only make himself more annoying. Restless.

Jinhuan generally doesn't lie to people in the general direction. After all, power banks are all at the top of a pyramid. It's hard to say that if you meet one today, you'll meet another tomorrow. Since you can't hide it, there's no need to lie.

"Are you staying for lunch?"

"Look at how busy uncle is, aren't you happy?" Ming Jiaye's mood was very obvious at this moment. She gently poked his finger and rubbed your kitty like a soft sign of goodwill.

Ming Jiaye raised his eyelids, and the cold feeling of low pressure and suffocation slightly dissipated.

He stretched out his hand to hug the little girl into his arms, closed his eyes, and smelled the faint fragrance of her body. Her milk smelled sweet and a little sweet.

In an instant, the possessiveness that made one's legs weak reached its peak.

"Uncle Ming."

She trembled in his arms with fear.

Ming Jiaye just thought that she had been tightly held in Song Guizhou's arms like this, and she became a little anxious and unbearable.

"I'm going to the Imperial Capital for a meeting the day after tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?"

She looked hesitant.

Mingjiaye didn't push her, and just waited quietly for her answer.

Green and thin white fingers wrinkled the shirt in front of him out of uneasiness: "Uncle won't let me stay outside."

With one word, the depression that he had just felt suddenly dissipated.

Gently kissing the side of her neck, the excited little girl cooed with a hint of tenderness: "I'll go talk to your uncle."

In a daze, she was carried to the sofa by the man.

His hand gently rubbed the back of her neck seemingly casually, irritating her for no reason. It caused a weak and unspeakable electric current to flow westward, and her breath was also faintly hot.

His lips were in his mouth.

From the left side to the right side, he does not peek fiercely at the sweetness inside, but slowly erodes your five senses, your nerve endings, and your extremely chaotic heartbeat.

In the end, the tip of his tongue only touched her lips lightly.

The little girl opened her lips slightly in a hazy spring mood and let him repeat it.

Time passed so fast, but time passed so slowly. She even heard her own heartbeat and his.

The manic beast clung to her and slowly dragged his little girl into the dark abyss.

......

Ming Jiaye spoke in person, so it was naturally impossible for Yuan Dahai to disagree.

Besides, he didn't think he had the dignity to be the master's boss.

See, Master is addicted to pretending to be pitiful here. What else can he do besides cooperate?

It's just that as a family member, he will definitely not take advantage of Ming Jiaye easily. In the process of admonishing him, the name slowly changed from Mingshi to Xiaoming. Seeing that the other party did not have an attack, he deliberately called him several times in secret. !

......

After Yuan Dahai left with Jin Huan.

Not long after, the little secretary came in with an itinerary and asked in a low voice about the dinner tonight.

"Are you going to cancel tonight's round?"

Commander Song made a rumor this morning, do you want to have dinner together tonight?

Ming Jiaye stared at Song Guizhou's name in silence for a moment, his eyes slightly cold.

"Need not."