Baozi is a matchmaker

Now I clean the inside and outside of the office every day, and in the spare time I sit on the floor in the corner, either reading books, or staring blankly, drinking tea...For him, it's so damn cool that he can still get a salary of tens of thousands in this way. If he can't get along with anyone, he can't get along with Mr. Qian!It passed after a while, and I was still thinking carefully, with food and housing included. After one year, I will have a hundred thousand yuan. In two years, I can buy a house in the county town, and I can also buy a small car. I think It's beautiful to wear.

Jiang Jun asked him to make a cup of coffee.Of course, he went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee diligently, and then boldly begged him, "When will the boss arrange a place for me?" One day, seeing that there was not much left of Grandpa Mao in his pocket, he spoke to him brazenly.

When Jiang Jun heard about this, he didn't answer him. This is not something he, a president, cares about!He had told Fang Ting to deal with him, but she had gone abroad and forgot about it.Seeing him concentrating on his work, Mo Zitong took the empty cup and walked away sadly without giving a positive answer.

Whenever the boss leaves work, he has to stay up until that time, and every time he leaves work, it is past midnight.The two walked side by side, looking at the gap in their bodies, they felt awkward no matter how they looked at it, "How can the boss be so tall, I regret not being reincarnated in the north."

Seeing him walking like this, Jiang Jun didn't know that he felt distressed, rolled down the window and shouted to him, "Get in the car." He smiled at him and said, "Boss, thank you for sending me to so-and-so." It takes an hour to walk.

After driving for 10 minutes, Mr. Jiang called him, but he didn't respond after a few words, and found that he was sleeping like a dead pig.He had no choice but to push him to wake him up, which obviously didn't work for him, and Mo Zitong pouted in his sleep, "Don't touch me, I'm going to sleep." He entered hibernation again, snoring soundly , he wants to sleep, unshakeable.

Seeing him like this, I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart, a feeling I couldn't describe, so I simply took him back home.

Jun Jiang threw him heavily on the sofa, admiring his sleep skills, but he couldn't wake him up.After that, I went to take a hot bath and went back to my room to rest. I left him alone in the living room. An indifferent person is an indifferent person. In such a big winter, he would not give anyone a cover.

As soon as he lay down and squinted his eyes, he heard a noise in the living room.When he went out again, he saw that he had fallen off the sofa and hadn't woken up because of the thick carpet.He went to the kitchen to get a glass of ice water. He wanted to splash it on him, but then he thought about it and carried him into the guest room.

The author has something to say: Mr. Jiang is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he is only about 1.7 meters [-], which is really cute.