Boredom fiddling with the exaggerated rose petals on the big bed, Lin Shuang once again seriously despised himself in his heart.

More than once, only three times when she met this man, and both times she was stupid.

Just now, I was obviously shocked by the price of the 'Super Luxury Couple Suite', and subconsciously read down the name, and before the price and complaints were spoken, I was cut off by the man with the word 'good'.

Also, when people asked if they had brought their ID cards just now, they just answered directly, why do they have to show it to others!!

was disturbed by his own stupidity, and even the rose petals on the bed made Lin Shuang feel extremely unsightly at the moment. Fiercely put his hand in the rose petals, and ruthlessly ruined the 'heart', and then he felt that his disordered heart seemed to be able to calm .......

Wu Qing came out of the bathroom and looked at the big bed, because Lin Shuang, who was constantly napping because of sleepiness, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Raising his hand, he gently took out the medicine he took from the infirmary today, quietly sat down next to Lin Shuang, and gently hugged the girl who was 'shaking her head'. Lay him in bed.

Wu Qing lightly took out the medicine used for smearing, opened it, poured it into the palm of his hand, rubbed the medicine with a pair of big palms, and then smeared the medicine on the girl's delicate and fair ankles and began to massage.

But at the moment when he was exerting himself, the sweet girl who was originally sleeping suddenly frowned, and then the inhalation sound between his noses increased in an instant.

Wu Qing's movements were sluggish.

He had forgotten that she was only mortal now, and it was normal for her to feel pain.

Between the thoughts, a faint halo gradually spread in the man's palm and the woman's ankle......

Next, the man's massage of his ankles did not decrease, but the woman's brows did not frown, but her breathing became smoother and smoother, and even a faint snoring sound .......

9:04 p.m.

Wu Qing put away the ointment that helped Lin Shuang massage, and was worried about whether to send the girl back or stay here.

Of course, he wanted the girl to be here, as long as he was in a space with her, he could feel his fresh heartbeat. Can...... The problem is, he knows this girl better than anyone else, and she must want to send her back himself.

After hesitating, as if he suddenly thought of something, he picked up his mobile phone and found a number and broadcast it.....

"Hey, what's wrong? The tone on the phone was filled with a: Lao Tzu is very busy, don't disturb Lao Tzu's feelings.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Qingying's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and after glancing at the number again and finding that there was no mistake, he put the phone to his ear again, and a bloodthirsty smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth

"What?

"!" Jiang Mingkun, who was doing it on the boss's chair, almost fell off the chair.

"Who is the sexy and low, heart-pounding, and magnetic voice that makes people feel mesmerized, it turns out to be our wise and heroic, heroic Boss Wu. The boss has something to order, and I will do my best to complete it with the fastest efficiency. ”

"Frost fell asleep, but in my room, I dropped her off ....... ”

"Send a ghost! Your brain watts! Come on, there is a ready-made opportunity in front of you, seize the opportunity, and the cutie is yours." ”

"I won't be like this, Frost will be unhappy. Wu Qing listened to the babbling on the phone, and Jiang Mingkun, who was extremely excited, interjected at the right time

“... Uh..., or else, you see you leave her behind, and then she sleeps in the bed, and you sleep on the sofa, and then in the morning, pay attention to the point, in the morning you must be later than the girl, and pretend to be very sleepy, and sleep very uncomfortable, so that you don't have to send your dear little frost back to the dormitory. also let your little frost not get angry when you get up tomorrow, and you still have time with your dear little shuang'er. ”

“......。 Wu Qing frowned, his brain was running rapidly, thinking about the feasibility of Jiang Mingkun's words.

"Bang!" Jiang Mingkun saw that he had such an excellent idea, Wu Qing hesitated to use it, and the angry Jiang Mingkun slapped it directly on the table in front of him.

Suddenly, the sudden movement fell directly to the ground under the document in the hand of the comer.

Glancing at the visitor, Jiang Mingkun bent down to pick it up, and said emotionally on the phone while still full of emotion

"Believe me, with my hundreds of years of galloping in love, I have measured it, and this trick is absolutely ......."

In the middle of speaking, the man's voice suddenly cut off.

The secretary was curious, looked up, and found that Jiang Mingkun's facial expression was a little indescribable.

Then came a roar of angry shouting that was enough to tear over the roof

"Wu Qing, Lao Tzu killed you. ”

Then the man angrily threw the phone aside, muttering a sentence in his mouth, "The dog thing that unloads the mill and kills the donkey, I don't know how useful my 'donkey' is?!"

While hatefully picked up the contract in the secretary's hand, after looking at it carefully, he said expressionlessly, "Okay, that's it, you can take it down and seal it." ”

Although there is nothing wrong with the content of the words, the tone of the words can easily hear the man's wilting state.

The secretary couldn't help but be amused by Jiang Mingkun's abandoned little daughter-in-law, and a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, no need for Jiang Mingkun to say another word, he already clearly knew why Jiang Mingkun's crazy performance appeared, every time Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wu quarreled, there was no time when it was not like this. Needless to say, this time too.

Looking down at the business contract in his hand about "Pang Ling", the secretary sighed quietly.

Mr. Jiang really still loves Mr. Wu, and the generous remuneration he gives is simply outrageous.

The secretary sighed invisibly, raised his steps and was about to leave, but at this moment, Mr. Jiang, who was originally angry, suddenly opened his mouth with some annoyance and shouted to the secretary who was about to open the door and walk out.

"Wait, don't go yet, how much was the pay for this just now?"

The secretary blinked, a little puzzled what the man sitting in the boss's chair wanted to do at the moment, but he still dutifully spoke

"One ......".

"Oops! It's too expensive, how can a little-known young actor have such a high salary, and to make a vest, you have to be real, and the remuneration is minus three zeros."

Jiang Mingkun waved his hand and immediately opened his mouth.

The secretary, who had only spoken one word, looked blankly at the man sitting in the boss's chair at the moment. Swallowed his saliva unconsciously, he didn't know why, he always felt that Mr. Jiang always had a special temperament of death at the moment, which was very strong.