Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 42 Can I Follow You Zhang Family?

Chapter 42 Can I go home with you (42)

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Liang Zhao's face changed slightly, "Miss Yun, I don't mean to hate you."

"I just... just wanted to remind you..."

"You misunderstood me, I think you are a good match for the boss."

Yun Si raised her eyebrows and sneered.

Ok,
I really don't hate it.

Look at the strong malice emanating from her body,

It is estimated that she already hated her to death.

She shrugged her shoulders irrefutably, and spread her hands, "All right, if you say you don't hate it, then you don't hate it."

She doesn't care anyway.

As long as she doesn't snatch her Jiuge, she doesn't care if she hates her.

Yun Si picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.

He didn't care about what Liang Zhao said at all.

Looking at her plain appearance, Liang Zhao suddenly felt as if he had punched the cotton, without showing the slightest appearance she wanted.

She clenched her fist slightly, turned around, and walked out.

The malice on his body almost turned into pure black.

Yun Si pawed at the food with her chopsticks, recalling what she had just said.

in fact,

She was right.

The gentle Jiuge seems to never reject people at all.

She chased him for so long,
The ones that should be kissed, the ones that should be hugged, and the little advantages that can be taken, are almost all taken.

sometimes,
She seized the right time, and she could still see Jiu Ge taking a bath, wearing only unlined clothes, showing her snow-white chest.

Si Si, the little rascal who was peeping, could always take advantage of his inattention to pounce on him and do his best.

If Jiuge hadn't held her down in the end,
maybe,
She had already eaten him.

Yun Si looked at the rice in the lunch box and suddenly felt that it was not delicious.

She really wanted to eat, Jiuge whose clothes were stripped.

After a moment of ecstasy,

Yun Si suddenly thought of something and stood up in shock.

Jiu Ge will not refuse,

Mu Hanyan would not refuse either,
Doesn't that mean,

There may be other flirtatious bastards taking advantage of him! ?

An alarm bell rang in Yun Si's heart.

She put down her chopsticks and walked out immediately.

……

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at noon,

There are fewer customers in the cake shop.

The shop assistants can also take a break.

Lin Feng collected the money, packed the cake, and after seeing off the guests, he unconsciously looked at the people outside the shop.

outside the shop,

My boss was standing there, facing a woman in a white dress.

The woman is very beautiful, with loose long hair and an indescribable charm between her brows.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, she handed it to him with a smile, as if she had said something else.

Lin Feng originally thought that his boss would not accept it.

But the next second,
Mu Hanyan seemed to smile, the curve of the corners of his lips was extremely gentle.

He took the flowers, looked at them,

The woman stood on tiptoe, as if wanting to touch his head,

He lowered his head obediently, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

The woman touched it smoothly.

The atmosphere between the two people couldn't be more harmonious.

It's like we've been together for years.

Lin Feng was engrossed in watching,
Suddenly something doesn't feel right,
Turn around and look,
Yun Si stood there quietly, watching, without moving.

do not know either,

How long have you watched.

Lin Feng:!
How could he be kind,

The feeling of the main room catching the mistress? ?
He immediately lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Liang Zhao on the side seemed to say casually,
"Our boss is really nice."

"I'm not willing to reject beautiful young ladies, for fear that they will be sad."

Yun Si watched calmly, motionless.

As if he didn't hear her words, his gaze was quietly fixed on the two people outside the glass door.

(End of this chapter)

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