The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 70 Don't be nice to me
"Fuck you!" She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Let go!"

Shi Yi let go, and purposely opened his palms to shake in the air, and the black cross nails around his neck moved accordingly, a sense of sloppy scorn arose spontaneously, "I know Sister Li, you are kind-hearted."

In an instant, Riemann couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood in his chest, feeling extremely aggrieved.

What a fucking irony!

Seeing this, Shi Yi raised his lips.

To deal with someone like Riemann who bullies others with a bit of confidence, only simple and rude threats are the most effective.

And if he hadn't been constrained by the social rules and regulations of the middle and upper class, he might have really done it.

Hey, annoying.

With itchy fists, he can only beat those local hooligans and people with little social status.

The new makeup was put on quickly, and it was much softer this time.

Although it really is a standard supporting role makeup, but because of Bai Shu's own better facial features, she looks a little more graceful, so that people can't bear to blame her for playing tricks.

She looked in the mirror, her expression became much more natural, then she put down the script and walked out quickly, acting very smoothly.

Director Gao held the horn high and sat down, muttering again and again, and finally resisted the delay in not burying Bai Shu, "Okay, let's cut another scene."

Shi Yi welcomed her down with a smile: "You did a good job."

She glanced at her, a little moved, but quickly hid her face and said, "Who told you to be so nosy, I said so, so let's do it, you dare to take off my makeup without authorization! What are you?" The boss is still the boss!"

Shi Yi shrank his neck from being scolded: "You are, of course you are."

"Dare to do this next time," Bai Shu stood on tiptoe and grabbed her ears, "I'll tear off your deaf donkey ears and drink them in wine!"

Shi Yi pouted: "It hurts, it hurts! Good aunt, I was wrong! Can't I be wrong!"

Rely on it, it's really kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Why is this stinky sister so ignorant?

Only then did Bai Shu stop, and while Shi Yi was still grinning, she walked past her and said almost silently, "Don't be nice to me."

Just like Uncle Ji.

She can't live without it.

When Shi Yi saw the stinky sister walk away, he was a little startled: What did this man say?
Riemann was extremely depressed after finishing work, and was trying to find some fun to relieve.

It just so happened that my best friend called: "Shall we go to Xizhu Bar tonight?"

Xizhu Bar, the largest bar in the area, is located in a slum area with mixed clouds and dragons inside.

Riemann originally rejected this place because he was afraid that he would miss the next day's shift if he drank too much.

But at this moment, his mind came to his mind: "Go."

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"Let's swing our oars and the boat pushes away the waves~"

The loud and clear school bell echoed through the radio on the campus, followed by countless students carrying schoolbags and filing out from the classroom door.

Ruan Yuan sat without moving, and continued to flip through the "Youth Digest" he had been reading in the self-study class just now.

Counting today, it was the third day in a row that Shi Yi left a message saying that he would come to pick him up.

And this means that tonight he will also be impregnated with a bunch of cosmetics.

If at the beginning, he still dared not speak out, then by now, he has completely lost the will to struggle.

"Ruan Yuan! Is your brother coming to pick you up again today?" Uncharacteristically, Lu Qiqi did not follow Zhao Xun outside, but ran over to support his table with her elbows, her eyes gleaming as smooth as glaze.

He didn't look up: "Yeah."

If it wasn't for fear that she would babble, he wouldn't even want to answer a word.

Lu Qiqi's head dangled back and forth in her palm, wrinkling her nose like a sharp-eared Samoyed: "Your brother seems to be always late."

Ruan Yuan: "..."

"I always feel that your brother doesn't care about you very much." She leaned forward a little. "Is she always nice to you?"

He turned a page back, Mo Liang's eyes reflected the dense text, appearing very focused.

"It should be pretty good, I think you don't have any holes in your clothes," she said to herself, "But this doesn't seem to explain anything, some stepmothers will dress up their stepson brightly, but Actually—”

"What do you mean?" Ruan Yuan slightly closed his eyes.

"It's nothing interesting! I just thought of stepmother and stepson, but some parents are more vicious than this kind, even if the child is their own, they will do it."

Hearing this, he ignored it, just closed the magazine, took his schoolbag out of the desk, and started to pack his things.

"Isn't your brother here yet?" She didn't get the effect she wanted, she was a little worried, and her tone was not as brisk as before.

"If you don't go, I will go." Ruan Yuan picked up a few exercise books and put them in his schoolbag.

"Wow! Did you draw this?" Lu Qiqi caught a glimpse of the sketchbook being opened by him, and was instantly attracted by the delicate tones inside.

Before he could stop it, the sketchbook fell into her hands.

"Self-portrait?" She exclaimed after a closer look, "The painting is so realistic!"

Even though Ruan Yuan's eyes on the paper were still quiet and unwavering, it gave her a feeling that she was being watched by him.

And this feeling was so rare and wonderful that she was unwilling to let go as if she was in a cloud.

After all, in reality, it is absolutely impossible for the real Ruan Yuan to look at her like this.

"Can you send me?" Her voice trembled slightly.

He stretched out his hand: "If you don't give it back, give it back to me."

"Please," she whimpered and made a coquettish gesture, "Good Yuanyuan, since we have been classmates for more than half a year, please give me this painting."

He looked at the cooperation of her body language, and only thought of the word called affectation.

It's really disgusting for a creature like a human to act like a baby.

He touched the water bottle with his hand and shook it, there was still some water in it.

Just about to use actions to end everything happily again, a call suddenly sounded from the back door: "Xiao Yuanzi!"

He turned his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone softened, "Brother."

Lu Qiqi's expression was suddenly extremely complicated: what's going on, why is the relationship between the two of them still so good?Are all the photos given by the mysterious uncle real?After being subjected to long-term domestic violence, Ruan Yuan really has a tendency to be abused?

Shi Yi saw Lu Qiqi at a glance, and subconsciously smiled a little warmly: "Little Lu Qiqi, why don't you go home after school?"

"I'll go back now." She held the sketchbook tightly in her arms and was about to leave.

"Brother, she robbed me of my sketchbook." Ruan Yuan complained in due course.

Shi Yi: "Oh?" After saying that, he walked away.

Lu Qiqi could obviously feel a tall shadow covering her entire body at an extremely fast speed.

Then a hand was raised in front of her, the knuckles were slender and well-proportioned, the skin texture was very light and smooth, there were some traces of the nails being bitten, but it was still a beautiful hand after all.

But at the moment, she has no intention of being infatuated, and just looks at Shi Yi with a kind of pitiful eyes: "Brother Shi, I like the paintings in this sketchbook very much, can Ruan Yuan give it to me?"

(End of this chapter)