that female boss

Since skipping work is so grandiose, it is better to pick up Ziyan Kindergarten after school and give the little guy a surprise that fell from the sky, making her as happy as a little rabbit.Take a look, look at the elder sister of the landlord, she feels that she is shining with a golden light due to her unique grace blessing effect, and she never wants to monopolize Wang Zhixia.

Sure enough, as soon as the proposal was uttered, the mother smiled approvingly, patted her head and stroked her hair kindly.

have to!The whole other daughter was reincarnated.

"Don't touch my head anymore!" The landlord protested suddenly, with a very dignified attitude.

Wang Zhixia laughed silently, his big talking eyes just looked at him silently, but the smile that understood everything was clear.

"Then what do you want?" He asked softly with a leisurely attitude.

What can I do?I don't want anything!The landlord felt that the hair that had blown up all over his body was pulled back, and the promised change of righteousness seemed to have turned into unreasonable trouble.No, at its root it is just an unreasonable trolling.How about changing the name of the little guy to Auntie?Hmm, it sounds like a weird sorghum.The landlord consciously cannot accept it.

This is called the more you struggle, the more you highlight the truth of the facts, and it is mixed with the taste of trying to cover up.

Wang Zhixia's phone rang, and the landlord took advantage of the stairs given by God to run away to wash clothes, thinking about the basin in the bathroom all the time.The two sentences that came to my ears sounded like they were about the company.I don't know if I should go back later, but I'd better be fully prepared.At this time, the importance of personal assistants is highlighted.

The shirt was washed and dried to a white lightning, perfect.

My aunt was on the sofa, watching with her laptop on her lap, and resumed her work.The two claws of the landlord put on it to make shoulder horses for the boss.I feel that this shampoo girl is very professional and quick, without any sense of disobedience, she is simply a shining star in the service industry.

Ask her, is there something wrong with the company?Do you want to go back first?

Auntie shook her head, no, just wait.

The landlord slowed down his movements and continued to serve him attentively.She just waits and waits, anyway, I am 24 filial piety.Perhaps it was too comfortable to serve.In less than 2 minutes, Wang Zhixia closed the computer and put it aside, stretched his body, his porcelain white neck swayed accordingly, and then his upper body sank into the sofa, his star eyes half closed, as if enjoying himself very much.

Assistant Lou was delighted and worked hard to win the boss's appreciation for this half-baked trick.Flattered a little bit.

After a while, Wang Zhixia came up to hold the host's hard-working hand on her shoulder.

"Okay, it's done." She opened her eyes, "Are you tired?"

Auntie's cold voice was as crisp as drizzle hitting the smoothness of a bluestone slab, but it was also lingering and soft.

With a fine-pitched voice, everything she says is pleasing to the ear.

The landlord smiled and sat down beside her, pulled someone into his arms and found a comfortable human cushion to lean on.Looking at the slightly tired pretty face of my aunt, I touched it with great distress.I can't do it again next time, after working overtime, I have to work overtime for my aunt with Chunmian Wujuexiao biting all over her body.Intuit is not kind, inhumane.

"I'm afraid you're tired." The host said the truth from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Zhixia, who was satisfied with closing his eyes for a short rest, wondered if he wanted to go with the host, so he opened his eyes faintly, and then furrowed his eyes faintly, disgusted for no reason, "The ribs all over him are so hard."

The landlord’s throat was blocked, and at that time, he remembered that every time he threw himself into his arms and pretended to be shy, the landlord would resent him with contempt and resentment for his whole body. Cool heart flying.Then every time at this time, Ca Ca would sob with tears, the slave family didn't want it, and the concubine couldn't help it!

Nima's sense of substitution is not as strong as usual at this time, the host believes that even if the host is killed, he will not say such shameless words.Maybe...well, don't forget there's another word called maybe!If human life is really at stake, it is better to surrender bravely!It's useless to lose your life, and you have to be cheeky.

"The ribs are good! How good the ribs are! You can take them down and make soup at any time. What flavor do you like? Winter melon, corn, lotus root? Don't you want to cook seafood again?" His mouth was so good, he felt that people would die if they didn't cook.

"Original, steamed." The five words were loud and crisp.

The original flavor is good, and the original flavor is steamed, which fully retains the original flavor of the ingredients...Wait, is there any ambiguity in this statement?Make sure you are talking about eating in a serious way and not seeming to be talking about eating but actually talking about some kind of eating... It's a little confusing and seems to be eating in a broad and narrow sense.Thinking about the five words of aunt and crunchy again, why does the host feel as if he has fallen into the quagmire of a lost girl and cannot extricate himself?

Looking at the host who had a weird face and didn't realize it, Wang Zhixia nestled in her pork ribs pot again, and lay down more comfortably.He looked down at her, like a cat that was lazy in its bones and squinted its eyes to take a nap.But obviously, this cat is extremely aloof and arrogant, determined not to let you see her contented purr.For example, licking his front paws and rubbing his forehead, widening his cute black eyes and turning them into meatballs looking at you begging for attention, and so on are all impossible.And if Wang Zhixia knows that I am such a black-bellied woman, the host has the right to believe that she will absolutely trample her 24 filial piety on the soles of her feet in a disregard of sympathy. !

Didn't learn like that?Well, pull it out like a radish, and call again!

Is this an SM lens?

Tianya made a long post about my aunt and I's sm daily life.

Or, my aunt and I have two or three things about SM.

If I put aside the exaggerated headlines and use a realistic approach to make a proposition, I imagined my aunt as a meow, and my aunt trampled me into a dog with a heel.You say, is this a magical realism literary technique?

The brain's workload is too magical, and it needs to be forced to rest.

Seriously, the host looked down at Wang Zhixia's long curly hair nestled in his arms, his quiet eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips.So he couldn't help but brush away the strands of moist hair hanging from her ears, and pinched the soft earlobe with his two fingertips, feeling a little cool.The lips lightly covered her smooth forehead, and slid from there to the perfectly charming brow bone, the slightly closed eyes...

The taste of glamorous, tender or charming all penetrates deeply into the bottom of my heart from here.

Gently touch my aunt's lips, carefully and tentatively suck, suck, and draw the lip line.Polished over and over again.Just grabbing the warmth and moistness contained in it, it is so soft that it seems to have fallen into a cloud and swims wantonly.

Wang Zhixia's hand stroked her back, and the warmth of her fingers spread inch by inch as she bit the skin.A piece of ice melted into water, and then melted into steam.Hugging with body language, the warmth between ears and temples has a kind of decadent luxury that has never existed before, and the silent joy and love flow endlessly with the lingering sorrow of the misty rain.

After the long and long kiss ended, Wang Zhixia's fair cheeks were flushed.The two were panting slightly.The eye waves she cast over were full of affection and coquettishness, and her lower lip was slightly red and swollen from being bitten, bright and bright, as bright and coquettish as a blooming rose under the fresh rain and dew.

There is really no other aunt like this, she is the only one in the world.

"You really—"

Wang Zhixia's hands slid out from his back, wrapped around his coat and wrapped around the host's neck.Just saw her two vermilion lips touch, and the second half of the sentence remained silent in her stomach.She looked like sighing, feeling, and a little helpless.

"It's really exhausting..." Wang Zhixia's burning eyes were full of joy in his heart.

"That's because you are too tormenting!"

The landlord used his fingertips to tickle the aunt's elegant neck, which was just like a little white crane.

Wang Zhixia hid himself from the itching and laughed happily.

"What should I do?"

"Do it on the bed!"

No later, no bed to do.Later, it was the frantic landlord who led his wife out to pick up the soft and cute princess at home.The car was driving on the road, and without warning, Wang Zhixia leaked inside information.It is said that her parents may also be there.The host shook his little hand, and the steering wheel wobbled and returned to the right track.We can't scare people like this if we want to see a road killer, can't we!

In the past, it was basically because Wang Zhixia called, and the family would not pick up the child.But what has changed this time? Did the promised promise just blow away like this?It turned out that the landlord's mother-in-law dreamed of her daughter last night, and she missed her very much, so I came here.

Although Wang Zhixia did not care much about her tone of voice, but her big eyes blinked and her long eyelashes fluttered, and when she looked at the host, there was a faintly innocent and lovable expression.God, I feel so worried, every time I do this, I can't think at all.

No, just thinking about it makes my brain hurt, and even the Virgin Mary can't stop it.What's your name when we meet?Yo, hello uncle and aunt!Hehe, I don't know if the old man and the old lady are hot-tempered or not. If they are hot-tempered, they will come over with the wind and rain. Where are the brats who run the train with their mouths full of people and won't ask their parents to teach them.Yo, grandma and grandpa!Well, I guess Madam will have to make up for it when she turns around, the crackling is so sour.

Hey, I'll go, Nima's brain hurts even more.