Qiaomu is speechless again!
Ha ha?
You have the ability to drive the boys around your sister away, but you can't drive all the girls around you. The reason is that you are afraid of girls crying?
Jing met with a piece of Dongpo meat and comforted her, "Mommy, you don't have to worry about it. I won't fall in love with your son. It's just that my face is so handsome that all the girls can't resist it.
Finish saying, still quite distressed sigh tone, "ah, look too handsome, is also a kind of trouble, you see those who look average or ugly, there is no such trouble."
Qiao Mu was about to vomit blood because of his divine theory!
God that, she thinks the tutor is very good, how can raise this kind of self-confident son?
I thought Ximu Qiao would scold him, but he didn't expect that the man gave his son a look of encouragement and said, "well, you are such a worry, my father has been growing up, so my father understands you very much."
So Dad understands you very much... Understands you very much... Understands you!
Qiao Mu looked at the vegetable meal in front of him and suddenly lost his appetite.
The third and the fourth were eating broccoli with their own hands. Seeing that mommy's eyes fell on him, they immediately took the broccoli out of his mouth and raised their hands in unison, just like asking for credit.
"Ma Ma, eat!"
"Times, times!"
Joe Mu numb face, there is a kind of impulse to lift the table.
Why do all the children in the family give her something full of their saliva? The key is to still enjoy it?
This meal, can't eat!
...
one day.
Inside, Xi Muqiao is talking with the beautiful president of a company.
Inside the door, Secretary Joe is pressing against the door to eavesdrop on the sound inside.
Lin Yi and Zuozhen stand aside, chuckling and gloating. According to Mrs. boss's temper, boss will kneel down and wash the clothes board when he comes home tonight.
After listening for a while, nothing was heard.
The more so, the more uneasy Qiao Mu felt.
Since it's a conversation, why is there no sound? This really makes her fantasize!
After half a ring, the little woman gave up, turned around, hands akimbo, expression of indignation, quite a kind of gnashing teeth taste.
She waved to Lin Yi and left array, "you two come here."
She pursed her lips, struggled for a moment, and then asked, "before I came to work, did your boss often talk to women about business?"
Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen looked at each other and did not speak.
Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his small face was also a little cold. "To be honest, although I am just a small secretary now, I will blow the wind in my ears with your boss. You will lose the year-end bonus this year."
Said the side, the lip corner also high hook.
It has to be said that Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen are frightened to see her like this.
Although the lady is a woman, she has been with the boss for such a long time. She has learned 10% of the small movements of the boss when she speaks or before she gets angry.
So that now two people see the lady this way, both have the kind to see the boss adult's hurry.
"I'll give you a chance to be lenient if you confess and strict if you resist!" The little woman's voice suddenly cooled.
Lin Yi and left array looked at each other again and stammered, "OK."
"Yes, yes, yes, all right."
Qiao Mu was not satisfied with their perfunctory reply and asked again, "what does it mean to be ok?"
"Well, what do you mean? Is it more or less? "
"Not much..."
Qiao Mu sneered and began to give orders, "go, transfer the list of personnel that boss has negotiated in the past two months!"
Ten minutes later, the little woman's slender forefinger pointed on the paper.
Well, No. 1, No. 10, No. 16, No. 20 are all about business with women!
In the future, ah, either the female president or the female secretary, or the female supervisor.
The white little hand pressed the paper into a ball, then sneered. At the same time, she glanced at Lin Yi and left array.
They both looked away from each other and did not dare to look at Mrs. boss.
Then, the little woman stepped on high heels and stomped out of the door.
In the tea room.
Qiao Mu added a spoonful of salt to the black coffee that men often drink. After adding salt, he felt that he couldn't breathe, so he added another spoonful. Then he stirred and sneered.
The key is that no outsider is allowed to be present. If there are beauties available at home, you should talk to other women!
You're a little girl!
Then, the little woman straightens her clothes in the mirror, smiles, shows her eight teeth, picks up two cups of coffee and goes into the office.Simuccio is chatting with each other to exchange the following cooperation projects.
The glass door of the office was suddenly pushed open by Ren. He looked up. His unfathomable eyes crossed with a touch of surprise, and he covered them up at random.
"Here's your coffee, president."
Qiao Mu handed one cup to the woman opposite, and the other to Ximu Qiao.
Then, he stood aside, quietly looked at the female president opposite.
Well, long hair is neatly coiled on the top of the head, a white suit perfectly outlines the hot body, the top three buttons are untied, showing the attractive groove.
Just by looking at temperament, you can see that this woman is not an oil-saving lamp.
Simuccio looked at the coffee for a few seconds, then took it to his mouth, took a sip, as if thinking about the taste. For a while, he saw his throat knot slip and swallow.
Joe Mu fixed his eyes on his face, but to her disappointment, the man's face was as usual, and he didn't even stir his eyebrows.
She bit her lower lip and was suddenly frustrated.
She added two spoons of salt!
Then, Joe Mu helplessly watched the man one mouthful after another of that cup of black coffee with ingredients, a drop of all drink down.
After talking about the matter, Qiao Mu watched the female president leave, and then entered the president's office.
"Hello, do you say that the boss abused the wife or the wife abused the boss?"
Left array glanced at the frosted glass door of the office and said, "at first, it was the wife who abused the boss, but in the end, it must be the boss who abused the wife."
Lin Yi held her chin and thought about it for a while. Well, it seems that she is quite reasonable.
In the office.
The man sits on the office chair, the slender leg overlaps, the Zhan black eye momentarily stare at opposite angry small woman.
Qiaomu hands on the desk, small face tight, staring at the opposite leisurely smelly man.
For a moment, the office was so quiet that no one wanted to speak. It seemed that whoever spoke first would lose.
Five minutes later.
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes were hot, and he took the lead in opening his mouth, "compared with a few years ago, his wife's figure is really more infuriating."