The villain of Kuaishou

Chapter 1025 Childhood sweetheart: Husband, please feed me (3)

Chapter 3

"you--!"

The secretary twisted her face, her chest heaved and heaved in anger, even Yin Ruo'an felt that if she was a man, she would be attracted by her big breasts.

Sensing Yin Ruo'an's gaze, the secretary proudly puffed up his chest, and Yin Ruo'an was speechless with his flaunting expression.

"Where did you get it?"

Yin Ruoan's words froze the secretary's expression, and when he was about to say something, Mo Qiuyi said impatiently: "Fuck off, from now on, you don't have to work at Mo's, go to the HR department to get your salary."

The secretary turned pale, and said with a trembling voice: "President—"

Mo Qiuyi raised his eyes, his cold eyes made the secretary shake his shoulders, and walked out of the president's office with tears in his eyes.

The front desk lady was about to leave, but was stopped by Yin Ruoan,

"Hey, beauty, wait a minute, I'll exchange your money."

As she spoke, she stretched out her white palm to Mo Qiuyi, and Mo Qiuyi looked at her suspiciously.

"Give me 100 yuan, I have no money."

He reluctantly took out his wallet and put it in Yin Ruoan's hand.

Yin Ruoan took the wallet, took out a hundred yuan bill and put it in the hand of the front desk lady: "Thank you, I think the company needs someone who is not powerful like you."

Then she looked at Mo Qiuyi with a serious face: "Mo Qiuyi, you want to give her a promotion and a salary increase. She helped me just now and helped me find your office."

"it is good."

The lady at the front desk did not expect that the president would agree to Yin Ruoan's request without stopping for a second.

Holding the 100 yuan in her hand, she said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, thank you President, Madam for promoting."

"Well, you are doing very well, you go down first, I will let the HR department notify you later."

"Yes."

The front desk still thinks that he is dreaming, because he just borrowed 100 yuan from his wife, and she got a raise and a promotion.

Moreover, the president of his family loves his wife so much.

Look at that doting look on his face, he is exactly the husband of 24 filial piety.

As soon as the front desk went out, Yin Ruoan's face collapsed: "Mo Qiuyi, I'm hungry."

"Where's the lunch I prepared for you?"

"have eaten."

Mo Qiuyi rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and sighed: "I read the novel of my childhood sweetheart again, and I was moved to tears?"

She shook her head, he didn't spoil his wife, so she was in a bad mood.

But how could she say such a thing?

"What's that for?"

"I read a novel by my childhood sweetheart. The husband of Zhuma is not good to his wife at all."

Mo Qiuyi: ...

What to do with a wife who is addicted to novels?

When will he be able to feel his wife's love for him?
Even though he thought so, he put on his clothes resignedly and took her out: "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

"Oh."

"Why don't you eat it yourself?"

"I want to too, but I don't have my phone or wallet with me."

Mo Qiuyi felt that he was not looking for a wife, but an ancestor.

"Then how did you get here?"

"Take a taxi. It was the front desk lady who lent me 100 yuan, so I paid the fare."

What more can he say?
Sensing Mo Qiuyi's unkind gaze, she muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to, but you know, if I don't eat, my memory will be bad."

"kindness--"

He squinted, indicating that he would not expose her.

"I've decided, I can't spend your money anymore, I've decided to work."

She nodded vigorously, and looked at Mo Qiuyi beside her.

Then, what I saw was not Mo Qiuyi's gratified expression, but a black face like the bottom of a pot.

(End of this chapter)