100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"Well, when she reaches the age, she will go and get the certificate." Jian Qizhao put the peeled pistachios on her plate.

Jin Huan didn't know what she was doing to get the certificate. She only knew that Jian Qizhao peeled the pistachios for her again, raised her head, and smiled at him obediently.

Yun Qingjue's eyes fell on Jin Huan, but complex and uncomfortable feelings arose in her heart. After that afternoon, she suddenly stopped replying to her messages. He went downstairs to wait, but never waited again. she.

Ji Yan even had a fight with him, and he didn't know that the two had broken up.

Later, news came from abroad that a batch of important cultural relics might appear at the auction house. He had just left the country overnight and was busy until today.

"Try this." Jian Qizhao gave her a spicy rabbit head.

"What is this? Rabbit head?" Jin Huan looked at the image.

"Well, it tastes good."

She took a few bites, and she didn't know if she was not used to it. She thought it was okay, not delicious but not unpleasant. After a few pulls, she lost interest.

"Do you like eating this?" He was looking for Jinhuan's taste preference.

If she doesn't like food, he won't force her. If she likes food, just eat more.

After the two of them got together, he discovered that Jinhuan's daily routine and diet were very irregular.

However, he took Jinhuan to the hospital for a checkup and found that all functions were fine. In this case, he did not restrict what she could eat, as long as she was healthy.

After the meal, many people wanted to light up cigarettes, holding small cigarettes in their hands and turning them back and forth. They were all worried about enjoying themselves, fearing that she wouldn't be able to smell the smell.

Jin Huan glanced at him but said nothing. She didn't object to men smoking, but she said she liked them, but she didn't like them much.

After all, after they finish smoking, the air will become turbid, and Jin Huan doesn't like that kind of air.

When she came out this time, she discovered that there was not as much aura in the air as before. As a result, the chances of people being born with special abilities would become smaller, and the spells of all the major sects and families were weakening day by day.

It’s also difficult for these elderly bosses.

At such an old age, I still have to resist my addiction to smoking.

Everyone walked out together, Jin Huan was next to Jian Qizhao, and he held his little hand tightly.

"How long have you been together?" Yun Qingjue followed Jin Huan and asked aloud.

"More than a week." She didn't want to answer at first, but thinking that Yun Qingjue might become her power bank in the future, she said it lightly.

Jian Qizhao pulled Jin Huan behind him, his head looking clear and clear.

"Boss Yun, how was your harvest this time?"

"It's okay." He was in no mood to talk nonsense with Jian Qizhao now.

But Jin Huan was hiding behind Jian Qizhao, with such an obviously dependent posture, he once again felt that even being jealous was superfluous.

After getting in the car, Jian Qizhao raised the back seat partition.

Jin Huan noticed that his aura had become dangerous, but she didn't take it seriously.

Open the window and look at a stray cat in the parking lot here.

The kitten seemed to be fed by someone, and it was eating cat food with its head down in the basin.

Hey, I had raised a little nine-tailed one before, but was later deceived into living with the Yin Shang people. For the sake of love, I had to live and die with that mortal man.

In the end, he was caught by Xiao Jiang, and he was recalled by her just before the flying knife fell.

The thick and hot breath came from the back.

"Huan'er, how many boyfriends have you had before?" His lips had already touched her neck.

Jin Huan didn't even think about it: "One."

Every time he came out, it was a new life, and she was right, it was indeed Ji Yan.

The palm of his hand was pressed against his lower abdomen, feeling somewhat hot.

"Yun Qingjue has chased you before?" He took her little earlobe into his mouth.

Jin Huan couldn't stand this, her face was flushed, she weakly leaned against the car door and let out a soft hum.

"I don't like the way he looks at you, Huan'er, you are mine." Jian Qizhao was quite domineering at heart. After saying this vaguely, he turned around and hugged the person.

Kiss deeply and lightly.

The atmosphere became more and more chaotic and sticky.

The base of her tongue was very soft and she wanted to retract her tongue, but Jian Qizhao was a little reluctant.

Slowly, he closed the curtains on the windows on both sides.

Small clothes were pushed up high.

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