"Grandfather, I'll go back to my room first!"
Yumochuan pretends to be calm and goes upstairs.
Yu Lao looks at Sun Tzu's cramped figure and can't help laughing.
This kid, there are times when he's embarrassed.
Silly boy, such a big man is in his twenties. He will soon be thirty years old. He will even be red in the ears because of one sentence. Isn't he a little more innocent?
When yumochuan hears the voice coming from behind, Jun's face turns red with anger and speeds up his pace.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, yumochuan sat in front of his study to deal with his work.
Although he is now on leave at home, and his resignation report has been submitted by email, the above opinions have not been fed back yet. He is still in his original position, and the work to be dealt with still needs to be carried out.
The assistant stood by and watched the rising of yumochuan's lips. Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling. He asked in dismay, "what's the matter, Mr. Chuan?"
Mr. Chuan is known as the "iron and blood" commander. He has a tough face and does not smile. Moreover, because of his strict and resolute manner, all his subordinates are frightened by the word "yumochuan".
However, during the time when Chuanye returned to B city, it became very different.
Is marriage such a big influence on a person?
No! Isn't this marriage a deal? Mr. Chuan and Mrs. Shao got married because of the situation, not because of love?
"Well?" Language Mo Chuan raised his head from the document, amorous feelings of the eyebrows toward the assistant looked, "what's the matter?"
The assistant came back with a light cough and said, "you look in a good mood."
"Is it?"
Language Mo Chuan touched to touch own face, in the heart suddenly some annoyance.
When did he start to have all his joys and sorrows on his face?
But he couldn't help laughing at the way she was shocked, stunned and unbelievable when he shoved the apple into her cold hand in the morning. Even the corners of his lips rose.
Want to be able to face her every day, get up together, eat breakfast together, can send her to work, the tenderness in the chest is about to ripple out.
This is a good start. He believes that as long as he is good to her, she will like herself.
He frowned at the thought.
He has never been in love, and doesn't know how to please a girl. Even he seldom gets along with girls, and even doesn't know what they like.
Thinking of this, he felt even more chagrined.
The assistant looked at the change of expression on his face. He was happy and frowned. He was even more surprised.
Is this still their unsophisticated and indifferent Mr. Chuan?
Suddenly, the man's voice rang out in the room again, with a trace of chagrin.
"Jin, how to chase a girl?"
"Ah?" The assistant almost thought he had heard the wrong thing.
He has been with yumochuan for many years. He has never seen a woman like him.
It's not that there are no girls chasing him. As long as a good man like Mr. Chuan appears, women everywhere are flocking to him. However, Mr. Chuan always ignores those women.
Now he even asked him how to chase girls?
The assistant's heart trembled. He was not a gossip, and he couldn't help it.
"Mr. Chuan, do you mean the young lady?"
The language Mo Chuan is pierced by the person's mind, immediately annoyed become angry, displeased ground stare assistant one eye, "does this have the relation with her?"
Does he know what Bingbing likes?
As far as he knows, the assistant is the same dog as him, OK?
He was even more annoyed at the thought.
He is anxious. What can he ask?
“……” When the assistant choked, he felt despised.
He straightened his chest and said, "of course it does! There are many kinds of girls. Of course, different girls should be treated differently! "
“……” The language Mo Chuan helps the forehead, "this is not nonsense!"
The assistant was unwilling to be despised and racked his brains. Thinking of a sentence, his eyes immediately brightened. "I know that girls like to buy. No matter what kind of women, it's their nature to like shopping."
"Really?" Language Mo Chuan touched to touch chin, a face doubts.
"Mr. Chuan, am I right? Just try it when you pick up the young lady from work in the afternoon." Assistant a face cheap Xi Xi said.
Language Mo Chuan light cough throat, tone don't pinch, "want you to mouth!"
At five in the afternoon, the dance room came out after the cold change.
Although it is already February and spring has begun, the weather is still very cold. The weather forecast says there may be sleet today.
Coldly took the coat on the body, rubbed hands and walked down the stairs.Just turning a corner, I saw a black Hummer parked at the side of the road.
A tall black figure leaning against the door.
The man was holding a cigarette in his hand. He was looking down at his feet. His face was cold and he could not see his happiness and anger.
Leng Bing Leng. Today, yumochuan didn't contact her all day. She thought he would come to meet her if he had something. Unexpectedly, he came quietly.
When she looked over, the man probably felt her eyes and suddenly looked up at her.
At that glance, the sharp sight made the cold subconscious heart tremble.
She felt that what she was looking at was a hunting cheetah, full of aggression and oppression, which made people dare not look at her.
The sharp sight of yumochuan became soft when he saw the woman standing opposite.
His eyes fell on her thin figure, and his cold brow wrinkled almost imperceptibly.
Leng Bingbing was wearing a camel coat, a white hip skirt, a pair of flesh colored leggings, and a pair of black high heels.
Yumochuan's eyes darkened. He reached out and put out the half burnt cigarette. He raised his hand and threw it into the garbage can.
This just raised a foot to walk toward cold ice past.
He took off his black coat and wrapped it on his cold shoulder. Looking at her red nose, he couldn't help but blame her in a cold voice: "why don't you wear more on such a cold day?"
His stature is tall, a coat can wrap her petite figure.
Warm hit, cold subconscious step back.
But the man did not give her the chance to retreat, a big step, the moment will be her circle in his two strong arms.
When a man approaches, his breath will inevitably attack her.
Light mint fragrance, mixed with light tobacco flavor, with hot air drying her face.
"I I'm not cold! "
Cold face a hot, slightly partial to the beginning.
This is not the first time for her to wear his clothes, but last time she was drunk, and she didn't have much consciousness at that time, so she was a little embarrassed.
She was busy to reach out and take it off, but a man's low voice came from the top of her head, "don't take it off! That's it! "
Cold finger meal, forced by the man's pressure, really dare not move.
All right! The clothes are really warm!
"Get in the car!" Language Mo Chuan see her good, lips slightly up, personally for her to open the co pilot's door.
"Thank you
Lengbingbing gets into the car. Yumochuan closes the door, turns around from the front of the car and sits in the cab.
Coldly looking out of the window, I can't see the retrogressive scenery along the street. I stare at yumochuan with big eyes and confused eyes.
"Don't we go home? Where are you taking me? "
Language Mo Chuan fingers leisurely holding the steering wheel, turned to look at her, tone light way: "take you to buy something!"
"Shopping?"
During this period of time, she lived in a linguist. Everything she used was prepared by the linguist, but most of the linguists were old men, and the girls didn't prepare anything.
Thinking of the physiological period after two days, he nodded coldly, "OK! I just want to buy something, too! "
Smell speech, language Mo Chuan sexy thin lips a Yang, it seems that Jin said good, women like to buy things.
Since she likes it, and it happens that he is not short of money, buy her everything she likes, as long as she is happy.