100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The man was stiff for a moment, and for the first time he felt that there was probably not a word of what she said next that he liked to hear.

However, since he has made up his mind to want her in this life, it will be a bit troublesome, and he will face her sooner or later. In this case, it is better to listen and prepare early.

"Listen."

In the incense burner, the white mist curled up along the hollow lid.

Jin Huan picked up the handkerchief on the table and gently pressed the corner of her mouth.

Then he slowly said: "The governor of Youzhou, the governor of Bingzhou, the governor of Dingzhou..."

After she gave a list of names eloquently, Li Yin fell completely silent.

Of course, Jin Huan didn't reveal everything. After all, she came down from the mountain more than 20 years ago. Calculated on a yearly basis, there must be at least 160 of them. It was rare to meet a blue-level person, and she didn't want to scare him to death from the beginning!

But even so, with just a dozen or so here and there, the man's brain is already congested.

She glanced at the veins on the back of the prince's hands with her peripheral vision, and closed her mouth in time.

Seeing that the little girl didn't continue, the man's tense body relaxed a little, and he pretended to be generous and said, "That's all?"

Jin Huan touched his fingertips and rubbed them gently for a moment, and finally gave a conservative answer: "Probably, I still can't remember."

What she is reporting now are all things that men may meet in the future, but it is hard to say what fate is like. Maybe out of any corner, a lover whom she has loved in the years of the monkey and the horse will pop out, so this cannot be said to death. .

Li Yin stood up suddenly and went to the side to pour himself a bowl of herbal tea. After taking a sip, the irritated and angry feeling subsided slightly.

Jinhuan just looked at him for a few times, then picked up the jade chopsticks and started eating by himself.

After all, she doesn't have to be Li Yin now.

Only then did he report the identity of the lover without any psychological burden.

After calming down, Li Yin obviously thought of this, but he would rather be confused, otherwise he would not have to face the fact that the woman in front of him did not belong to him.

"Have you ever given a grand ceremony to Yang Fang?"

"No."

Originally, there was nothing wrong with getting married. They could just find a good and auspicious day to "die" in the future. However, before the engagement date came, he did not have the energy Shen Huanzhu needed. So, naturally, she would not marry him.

Shen Jinhuan was used to being unscrupulous and without even looking for a reason, she took the initiative to end this romantic relationship with Yang Quan.

The other party naturally refused.

If she doesn't eat the soft ones, she will eat the hard ones.

Taking advantage of Yang Fang being out on official business today, she ran out in a dignified manner.

This is the beginning of the scene.

Li Yin didn't ask too much, she just said it and he believed it.

As for Yang Fang, who kept calling her wife, Li Yin did not ask his servants to prepare snacks for him.

Just tell him to be hungry. If he is hungry and impatient, he will know to go home and eat.

After thinking about everything, Li Yin no longer restrained himself. He sat beside Jin Huan and clumsily served her dishes.

"Who is Huan'er?"

"The land of Sanshu."

"Liangzhou? Nanzhao?"

"I live at the foot of Kunlun Mountain." She slowly took a bite of fish.

I suddenly want to eat Lin'an's West Lake sweet and sour fish... I don't know if there are any chefs there who can make this dish.

"Are there any elders, sisters or brothers in the family?"

"No."

She answered calmly, but the man's eyes froze for a moment.

When he looked at her, there was a hint of pity in his eyes unconsciously.

"In the future, you can rely on me."

The little girl didn't even raise her head when she heard the words. She had heard too many things like oaths.

So far, it is not as attractive as a meal.

"Huan'er?"

Only then did she stop using her chopsticks, and her face showed no emotion or anger: "How does Your Highness plan to arrange for me?"

"I will ask the saint's will to marry us."

"Ah."

"You don't have anything to ask me?" Although he tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a hint of expectation in his eyebrows.

"Have."

"ask."

"How does Your Highness plan to settle my lovers?"