The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han Yi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Dr. Wei can say whatever he wants. But," he changed the subject, "Please ask Dr. Wei to tell me where Yun Shen went last night and when he will be back."

Wei Yan felt that the skin on his nose was almost torn by his touch, and finally walked in, put down his breakfast, and said with a piece of fried dough stick in his mouth, "I am so angry that I am... my lover."

"You were almost beaten to death. If he doesn't go to bloodbath somewhere, I'm sorry for his title of killing god."

"The title of God of Killing?"

"Is he the God of Death?"

"No way."

Wei Yan consciously changed the subject very well, flattered the couple and said, "Your man is a famous murderer. Wherever he passes, no grass grows, and the ground is full of blood..."

Han Yi: "..."

Wei Yan looked like he was being funny, but in fact he was always flirting with him, and would never tell him where Zhou Yunshen really went. Han Yi understood that this person was unreliable.

"You can give him the greatest peace of mind by recuperating well here." Wei Yan spoke to him in a rare serious tone: "If Zhou Yunshen couldn't withstand a little storm, he would have died."

Han Yi is usually not a talkative person, but Zhou Yunshen gave Wei Yan a death order before he left, asking him to talk to Han Yi, otherwise Han Yi would definitely think about it again, thanks to his spirit.

Wei Yan is usually talkative, but what interests Han Yi the most is his past with Zhou Yunshen, and no matter how absent-minded Han Yi is, he is drawn into his memories.Picked up some good things to talk about, as for the deeper past of the two, naturally they would not tell Wei Yan.

Regardless of intimacy or intimacy, everyone has a dry grave in their hearts, some inhumane things, maybe some unspeakable things, or maybe some things that are so difficult that they dare not recall them again, dare not take them out for a while. Sun's past.Say it to yourself, and then it seems like the grass is withered in autumn, covered with snow, and there is no trace to be found.

Wei Yan, the escort, was very competent. He had three meals a day on time, and came to chat with Han Yi when the time came. Xiaoshan brought Han Yi some matters that the company needed to deal with.Han Yi was still thinking about where and what Zhou Yunshen was doing now, so he wished he could install a locator on his body!Of course, this idea was killed after seeing things that he couldn't understand.

Managing a company is not as easy as imagined, not to mention that he is also an artist, and there are a lot of chores.

Seeing that he couldn't understand, Xiao Shan had an idea: "Why don't you invite a consultant?"

Although Han Yi thinks this is a pit, but now he can only be a support staff, take care of the company and wait for Zhou Yunshen to come back, so Han Yi spends his free time studying hard every day, and he will touch it in the dead of night. Take out the mobile phone to edit out one message after another, and delete the last word after word.

He wanted to contact him, but was afraid that contacting him would harm him.

What's more...he has been thinking of Song Hou recently.It was carved into his bones like a curse.

In this way, Han also felt that he had betrayed Zhou Yunshen spiritually.

The evening breeze came with the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus. Han Yi smelled the fragrance of the flowers and edited a line of text. After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the send button.

The phone vibrated slightly, Zhou Yunshen took out the phone and saw that it was a message from Han Yi.

The sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, there was indeed an osmanthus tree in Wei Yan's yard.

He thought for a while, typed a line of words and went back.

When Han Yi was about to put down his phone, the message came in.

"Is it better? Don't be picky about food, you have to eat whatever Wei Yan gives you, and let him buy you anything else you want."

Lin Zi watched Zhou Yunshen calmly send sweet messages to Han Yi before he mentioned killing people. He was very impressed, otherwise how could Zhou Yunshen be his boss?

They all hid in the car and just waited for someone to come and rush out.

After chatting with Han Yi for a while, Zhou Yunshen finally sent a message to tell him to go to bed early and then turned off the screen, but before putting it back in his pocket, he was reluctant and turned on the screen again.

The screensaver had been replaced with a quiz that he was afraid of catching Han Yi. Han Yi smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes and even the corners of his eyes and brows were full of intoxicating brilliance that fascinated him.

Lin Zi poked his head curiously and Zhou Yunshen quickly turned off the screen and put it in his pocket, like some kind of treasure.

Lin Zi: "..."

Just as he was about to say something to laugh at Zhou Yunshen, he raised his index finger to signal him to keep quiet. Sure enough, within a few tens of seconds, headlights shone in and a black car drove in.

The corner of Lin Zi's mouth curled into a bloodthirsty smile and said: "It seems that we are waiting for the right thing."

Song Jiangcheng came tonight from the lover's house he recently accepted. The little lover is a sexy and hot model, very seductive, making him think about it again and again.

Although no one has given him another child until now, as long as a man can still have a child, he will not give up this idea, not to mention that Song Hou is really worrying now.

The lights in the house were turned off, and Song Jiangcheng smelled a scent of perfume when he reached the door. He thought it was the little lover who was going to do something new, so he happily pushed the door and went in, calling the little lover's name.

All the way into the bedroom and seeing someone sitting on the bed, Song Jiangcheng called "Baby Baby" and rushed towards him, like a hungry wolf rushing for food.But the sensual and frightening little lover in the past was stiff all over, and when he threw himself down, he clearly felt something in her arms.

Song Jiangcheng was dissatisfied and asked her to turn on the light. When the light was turned on, Song Jiangcheng yelled and kicked the little lover to the ground. After waiting for most of the night, panic and fear poured out at this moment. Song Jiangcheng's cry attracted people to go in. Was it a human head lying on the bedroom floor or something?

"Who is this?"

Song Jiangcheng paced back and forth: "Let someone check it out! There is also this woman," he pointed at his little lover and said, "Take it back and ask carefully!"

The group of people hurried to leave before getting in the car, but they were dazzled by the bright light. Song Jiangcheng squinted through his fingers to watch a tall man get out of the car and walk in front of them.

"Mr. Song, we meet again."

Zhou Yunshen raised his hand and withdrew the strong light. Song Jiangcheng saw Zhou Yunshen clearly and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"You did what happened in the house?"

"Send an old friend to Mr. Song, isn't Mr. Song happy?"

Zhou Yunshen said slowly: "A well-known killer on the road tried to kill Han Yi, an ordinary person, and missed. Such a person is really ashamed of accepting Mr. Song's money. I will help Mr. Song deal with it first."

"Who was I for at the time? It turned out to be for Han Yilai. Zhou Yunshen," Song Jiangcheng sneered, "You really are an infatuated species!"

The ending sound rises, all revealing a taste of irony.