100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The warm breath approached her very quickly.

Jin Huan's body felt hot for a moment, there was a faint feeling of burning on her wrists, and her legs also lost strength in an instant.

She didn't like the feeling of not being in control.

The nails pressed hard into the palm of the hand, leaving a very deep mark on it.

She finally regained some sense, and before he leaned in completely, she turned her head so that his kiss fell on her delicate neck.

The man was suddenly pushed away.

The sound of stumbling was particularly obvious in the darkness.

Behind him is a very bright moon.

So much so that when she looked at him, her facial features were completely hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

But, she knew who he was.

No longer paying attention to the other party, he unlocked the door and went out.

The uncrushed cigarette butt on the ground was still burning brightly and dimly.

......

When she came up with a glass of orange juice, Li Zhi was sitting on the bay window cabinet reading a fashion magazine.

He raised his head after hearing the door open.

Looking at it, he should be very fascinated, but Shen Jinhuan still noticed... that he was holding the book upside down.

"Tell me what you want to drink from now on, and I'll get it for you downstairs."

"it is good."

She never shied away from others' service. In Shen Jinhuan's childhood, this was a very normal thing, and people around her should revolve around her.

"We are on a show now. I don't care what you do in private, but in front of the camera, we are one." Li Zhi's words sounded reasonable and generous.

In fact, it’s hard to say how much true meaning there is.

The series of things that happened at night had an impact on him.

While stars seem to be glamorous, in fact, in the eyes of real wealthy families, they are just actors for people's entertainment. Among those Westerners, even the gold medal screenwriter Yang Wenyan, no matter how low-key his career, is also a super rich second generation.

After all, you can go to the same school as the eldest lady, but they are still studying useless theology. What kind of family in distress would let their children study this stuff?

But it was Mingjiaye who made him feel the most pressure.

It is a well-known fact that the eldest lady is very concerned about her appearance.

As long as he is not disfigured for a day, Tang Qing will never have a chance to get ahead.

But Ming Jiaye's appearance and condition are not inferior to him at all.

In terms of looks alone, he believed that the other two were equal, but Ming Jiaye was the uncrowned king who dominated the entire entertainment industry.

If a man is not only beautiful but also wealthy and powerful, his attraction to women will definitely increase exponentially. Shen Jinhuan is just a common man, and Li Zhi has no confidence at all.

"Don't worry, I will keep a distance from them." She understood the implication of Li Zhi's words, walked over slowly, placed the cup on the bedside, and reached under the bed with her other hand, and immediately wrinkled He frowned.

"Honey, come here and warm the bed, it's too cold."

Li Zhi:......

Ten minutes later, Li Zhixi mentioned a clingy "little kitten".

There is a big temperature difference between day and night here. No matter how much the air conditioner is adjusted, there is still a bit of chill in the bed. Fortunately, Li Zhi's body temperature is high and he is very comfortable to hold him.

The little girl's breathing was shallow and even.

Unconsciously, the breathing sounds of the two of them seemed to be at the same frequency.

However, Li Zhi closed his eyes for a long time and did not fall asleep. It is easy for people to think about things when they are idle, especially in the dead of night, when pretentiousness creeps up.

"Shen Jinhuan, are you asleep?"

Off camera, he never calls her wife.

"No."

"I want to talk to you."

"Well, you said."

"Everyone in that city likes you today."

"I know."

"what do you think?"

"Isn't it normal to like me?"

Li Zhi was choked and frowned slightly.

"I mean, you like good-looking men. Do you like any of them?"

The little girl in her arms suddenly fell silent.

He waited for a long time without getting her answer. He should have given up on it, but for some reason tonight, he always stubbornly wanted to get an answer from her: "Is there anything you like?"