100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Su Sixu was also shocked. Although he had followed the saint since he was young, the lady had a noble status. He only knew that others called her madam, but did not know her maiden name.

The master was casual with others, but he kept a tight lip when it concerned the lady and never revealed a word to them in private.

Even every time he secretly broke into the wall, he never succeeded because the richest man's house was heavily guarded.

so......

My heart was spinning a thousand times, but my head was lowered in an instant, and I didn't dare to lift it up at all!

"Do you know my mother?"

Jin Huan was really impatient to deal with men with turbid auras. If she hadn't looked at Li Yin's face, she would have dug out his eyeballs and stomped on them like explosive balls!

It's a pity that he really has no self-awareness and is getting closer step by step. If he were 30 or [-] years younger, he might really feel like forced love.

But now, Jin Huan frowned and took several steps back!

Li Yin also sensed that something was wrong. At this moment, he no longer cared about the friendship between the king and his subjects and the love between father and son. He stood up and stood in front of Jin Huan.

"My father has been tired from traveling and traveling, so why don't we rest first. The Crown Princess is twins now and can't stand for a long time. If you have anything to do, we might as well discuss it at dinner."

Only then did the king realize that at some point, the son who had been protected by him had grown taller than himself. He was standing in front of her, so he couldn't even see her at all.

But how many years did he sit in a high position?

The relationship between the two is not as casual as a normal father and son.

With the dignity of the monarch and his ministers sandwiched between them, family ties can only retreat.

Nishime faced each other, and no one gave in.

"I'm tired."

She gently pulled off the man's belt behind him.

Li Yin held her little hand back.

No longer waiting for the saint's response, he turned around and took her out of the front hall.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the main room dropped to freezing point.

The people who were serving him all lowered their heads and trembled fearfully, fearing that this unreasonable fire would burn them.

......

On the way back to Haitang Garden, Li Yin had a stern look on his face, but his movements of holding her half in his arms were delicate and tender.

He was not angry with Jin Huan, but worried that the old emperor was acting absurdly.

The moment he raised his head, he felt frightened.

The way his father looked at Huan'er was definitely not the way he looked at a junior.

His heart was high, fearing the worst possibility.

"I don't want to have dinner with him tonight."

"it is good."

It just so happened that he didn't want to see his father cast such disgusting eyes on her.

However, for the sake of safety, he still whispered: "Before the saint leaves, these few days are only necessary. Don't leave the house yet. If there is an emergency, someone will come to find me and I will accompany you alone."

It was a pleasure to see him so nervous, as if facing a powerful enemy.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't be afraid, no one can touch me as long as I don't want to."

She now has enough energy in her body, so she naturally has the confidence to say this.

"Don't take it lightly."

He naturally knew that it was not easy to have fun, and he was not dead if they slept together every day, but this matter was not a joke, so he had to pretend to be serious and squeezed the little girl's little hand and warned her carefully.

"I know, I know, Mr. Butler~"

As she spoke, she smiled slyly like a little fox. This made Li Yin relax a little.

The two of them entered the house together.

In the past, the man would either kiss her and hug her as soon as possible, or try his best to take her to the couch. Now, as soon as he came back, he started to rummage through the cabinets, looking for all the bedding in the dressing room.

After rummaging around for a long time, I really asked him to find something small.

"Huan'er, what do you think of this!"

He held a very thin pillow and handed it to her. The man who had always been mature, steady and unsmiling had his eyes sparkling at this moment, like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank.

"Are you going to sleep here tonight?"

"No, this is for your stomach!"