Chapter 346

Name:My Stunning Boss Lady Author:Lao Jiu
The nail shop has just opened and there are no people yet.

At the corner of the first floor, I held Wang Yuxian for a long time.

I tried my best to breathe the fragrance of her broken hair, and I wanted to put her in my pocket.

Wang Yuxian, if we had known each other a few years earlier, would the results be different?

Will you and I stop talking?

If, if not if.

I have zero distance contact with Wang Yuxian and hold her. What I care about is not the concave convex and exquisite feeling on her body.

But in my heart, I want to remember her now and remember this feeling.

This is a collision of souls.

"Well, Wenzi, let go." Wang Yuxian patted me on the back.

"I don't know."

I don't want to lose this feeling so soon. I want to hold her for a while.

Want to keep her for a while.

"Oh, my grass!"

Just as I closed my eyes again and put my face close to Wang Yuxian, someone shouted outside the door.

I frowned and looked around.

This man is no one else, but pretending to force tiger and black sister.

Black sister looked at me as if she hadn't done it.

"Oh, it's such a big day..." Heimei went to clean up with a calm face.

If you pretend to be a tiger, your face is full of obscenity.

Wang Yuxian let me go, smiled at me and went to work.

Pretending to force the tiger to come over and touch my shoulder: "Wenzi, you and the boss's wife have tried? How's it going?"

Words are good words, but why do I feel so uncomfortable when I say it from the mouth of a forced tiger?

It feels like he's peeping into Wang Yuxian and me.

"Don't talk nonsense. Yuxian and I have nothing to do!"

"It's all right. My face is red!"

"..." pretending to be a tiger, I felt hot on my face.

I ignored him and got dressed and ready to go.

Pretending to force the tiger to follow me shamelessly and stabbed me with his fingers.

"Look at you, what are you shy of? Are you such a big person? Black sister and I have known each other for a few days. It's called love without knowing where it comes from!"

"Bullshit, ang, I don't know where to start? I think it's in the sand on the battlefield and in the gatekeeper's cabin!" I didn't reserve anything.

Pretending to force the tiger to be stunned for a while, and then holding the big black claw, he was about to come and catch me.

"My grass, Wenzi, are you peeping at me?"

I dodged cleverly.

"It's hard not to see you with your back to the sand and your face to the sky!"

"I don't play that now..."

Since pretending to force the tiger to leave the hospital this time, I really haven't done it in the sand again.

Maybe as soon as he got into the sand, he thought of being tied by Bruce Lee and snakes, and then naturally thought of being abused by Bruce Lee and snakes.

How can this continue?

Are you still in the mood to continue?

Therefore, people pretend to force tigers to avoid everything related to sand.

Pretending to force tiger and I had a fight in the nail salon for a while and went out.

Yesterday, I was very concerned about Wang Yuxian's going out to find Lao Gao. She may have found nothing yesterday, but she will know something sooner or later if she continues to investigate like this.

I was scared.

I'm afraid my things will be exposed.

The more scared I am, the more worried I am.

I opened the door and got into the car. I took out the phone and dialed Lao Yan.

The phone was connected in a moment.

Lao Yan, I should be sleeping. I heard a woman humming next to me.

Grass!

He's really at ease these days!

"Wenzi, what's the matter?" he said to me lazily.

I snorted coldly, "will you cover the matter of Lao Gao?"

Lao Yan paused at the other end of the phone: "well, it's all covered. No one must know! Don't worry!"

For Lao Yan, I really can't figure it out, but I can only choose to believe him at this time.

"That's OK. If you can't cover it, you know the consequences?"

"Oh, Wenzi, we are also old acquaintances. Why is it so serious? I must cover it up. If there's anything really, I'll carry it with you, okay?"

"En..." I thought you would carry it with me. If something happened, you must run faster than anyone else!

"Why do you suddenly ask me this? Is there something wrong?" old Yan asked me.

"Nothing, that's it!"

I pressed the phone and was very upset.

Now I think I'm too careless. Why did I lose my head and associate with people like Lao Yan?

Isn't this lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot?

Once you get involved with people like Lao Yan, it's certainly not that easy to think about leaving the whole body.

Lao Yan is a cancer!

I narrowed my eyes. I really can't. I might as well consider what Li Erzi said to me.

Let Lao Yan disappear completely.

Thinking of this, I started the car and drove slowly towards the battlefield.

……

"Damn Bazi!" at the other end of the phone, Lao Yan threw his mobile phone directly on the ground and smashed it.

The two women around him were too frightened to speak.

It is not unreasonable that Lao Yan is still single. He is not polite to women at all.

Either beat or scold.

Who wants to live with him after a long time?

From the root, Lao Yan looked down on women in his heart.

He thinks that women are clothes, and change when they are dirty. In his heart, only money is the most important.

Seeing that old Yan was angry, one of the women was very clever. She came and lit a cigarette for old Yan.

Old Yan squinted at her, bowed his head and smoked.

Old Yan has never been so unhappy in his heart. Zhang Wen is just a springboard to throw after use.

However, this springboard actually tripped and fell hard, and will use itself in turn.

I almost lost myself.

What's going on, or is it a springboard?

This is a fucking sharp knife that puts cold light on itself!

Originally, Lao Yan's wishful thinking was good. He didn't want to help Zhang Wen hide. If there was something really wrong, he would sell Zhang Wen directly.

Moreover, he had long wanted to get rid of Zhang Wen.

I'm not feeling well with him.

No matter what they do, they all feel that they are restrained by a pair of eyes staring at themselves.

It seems that every move is pulled by a thread.

It feels bad.

This is not Lao Yan's style of doing things.

He has never felt so passive. He has always calculated others. No one else can calculate him!

But on Zhang Wen, why is it so miscalculated?

What a mess!

Lao Yan took a deep breath of smoke and vomited on the woman's face. The woman not only didn't hide, but looked up with enjoyment.

Old Yan Xin looked at the girl and sneered. He remembered that when he cheated her into bed, it was more difficult than going to heaven.

Now, I'm as obedient as a bitch. I don't even mind finding one more to play with.

What a fucking bitch!

Thinking of this, Lao Yan choked off his cigarette, put his hands on the woman like a dog, and then began to swing wildly.