100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Mingjiaye frowned and quickly suppressed her restless little hand!

"Don't make trouble."

He always kept his word.

Jin Huan is not so easy to kill, but girls really need to be a little more reserved. Biting her lips, she quickly retracted her hands into the quilt, and the quilt was pulled up, revealing only a pair of timid big breasts. Eye.

"I don't want to drink milk."

I thought Ming Jiaye would give some advice. After all, she didn’t say no before she went to get it. She didn’t speak until she came over. Unexpectedly, he was good-tempered and said, “Okay, then I won’t drink it.”

Putting the glass on the bedside, he got up and got a bathrobe to prepare for a bath.

This time, she didn't hold him back.

He just watched helplessly as he entered the bathroom.

Then... took out the phone and clicked on the timer...

......

The bathroom door was opened, and the hazy hot air came out, making the whole room feel like a fairyland. The sound of the bathroom heater was buzzing.

Mingjiaye's nightgown, no, I should say pajamas, was actually a top and pants. Disappointment flashed through the little girl's eyes. Why not wear a one-piece one? She gently pulled the belt... It has everything!

Mingjiaye didn't come over immediately, but opened his closet and rummaged around for a while.

Finally, he came over with a large T-shirt and handed it to her.

"Put it on."

"I don't want to wear it."

She did it on purpose.

Obviously, Ming Jiaye also noticed that this girl did it on purpose!

"Put it on."

"Uncle Ming, are you scared?"

Ming Jia Ye:......

The little girl laughed happily: "Uncle Ming, please put it on for me."

Ming Jia Ye:......

"Isn't this okay? Do you think you can't do it 30 times a night?" She couldn't help laughing, and sighed with regret: "How much is 30 times?"

Ming Jia Ye:......

"Uncle Ming, it took you 12 minutes and 28 seconds to take a shower. Can it take longer than this for your first time?"

Ming Jia Ye:......

She laughed while holding the quilt, and rolled around in a circle, messing up his quilt in front of him!

Ming Jiaye helplessly held his forehead and laughed angrily at the little girl. Before, she pretended to be well-behaved and only showed a little bit of badness occasionally. This was good. After he opened the core bit by bit, she became more and more upright.

Okay, if you don’t want to wear it, then don’t wear it.

The large white T-shirt fell to the ground, and the cotton material was piled on the ground.

The man turned off the headlights and took advantage of the darkness to lift her quilt.

"Ugh, cool!"

The mattress sank in several places.

"It will get hot after a while." His breathing was messed up. The little girl struggled twice and lightly hit his chest with her fist. It was as if he hadn't eaten. It was very itchy.

His big hands firmly grasped her thin wrists.

"Uncle Ming."

She panted and called him, her tone was soft and had a trembling tone that made her squeamish.

"Open."

Jin Huan loved to play devil's advocate with him, turning her face away, deliberately biting her lip, and raising her head slightly to prevent him from being happy.

On the graceful neck, blue blood vessels are vaguely visible, which is confusing for no reason.

The man looked at her condescendingly, the ambiguity in his eyes rising and growing like crazy.

"Huanhuan is a bad boy."

This sentence again...

But she subconsciously tightened her legs.

For the first time, he felt that he was starting to feel dangerous. He twisted his waist and tried to escape.

But he pressed his weak waist and pushed her back to the bed on the spot!

"Uncle Ming!"

The man held her soft hand with one hand and gently kissed her ear. His voice was low and hoarse: "Woof."