Chapter 8: Her Spring and Autumn Dreams!
Ten minutes later, Zhou Ziming understood thoroughly, believing that Bai Yingying would iron clothes, and it was better to believe that the sow would go to the tree.
By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.
Zhou Ziming hurriedly ran into the cloakroom and smelled the pungent smell of burning.
At this moment, Bai Yingying was at a loss to look at the clothes in front of her that had been ironed out of a big black hole, and the dazzling black marks on the white table.
"I'm asking you to iron your clothes, not burning your ......"
"I'm sorry, I shook my head and it became like this. Bai Yingying knew that she was wrong.
Zhou Ziming looked at her with her head down, like a primary school student who confessed her mistakes to the head teacher, and the anger in her heart disappeared by half.
Bai Yingying saw that he had a cold face, and she didn't know what to say, she couldn't tell him that she was obsessed with admiring his clothes and forgot about the iron, which would only make him want to fire her more.
"Why don't I buy you the same one?" she proposed.
"Pay me?"
Obviously, Zhou Ziming was full of doubts about her proposal.
"Charvet, I'm going to see it tomorrow. Since she had spoken, how could he be too embarrassed to refuse, and he suddenly had the interest to play tricks on her.
"No problem. Bai Yingying felt that there was nothing that could stump her, not just to buy a dress, a small case, for women, shopping is a specialty, and she is no exception.
Zhou Ziming smiled at her, his smile was very weird.
Bai Yingying shuddered unconsciously, how could she think this was a pit?
Before Bai Yingying could react, Zhou Ziming continued: "The table is yours, 4000." ”
Bai Yingying looked at the black marks on the table, wanting to cry without tears, she felt that if she continued like this, she would have to be here for the rest of her life.
Zhou Ziming looked at her loveless face, and couldn't help but want to reach out and poke her forehead, but finally reason overcame emotion, and his hand hung in the air.
He coughed lightly and silently withdrew his hand.
Bai Yingying looked at his back suspiciously, did he want to poke my forehead just now? Bai Yingying was a little excited, thinking: I really want to be poked, why do you want to stop.
At the moment, she doesn't have extra time to indulge in male sex, the top priority is to check the Internet what the hell he said about charvet, how does she think she has never heard of this brand, is it that she remembers wrong?
Bai Yingying lay on the bed, took out her mobile phone, checked it for a while, and found that she had really fallen into the pit.
His shirt is custom-made, and it takes 4 weeks to customize, even if she has money, she can't conjure one for him tomorrow, Bai Yingying knocked her head with her hand, and scolded in her mouth: "Look at your next time you will just boast about Haikou." ”
She rolled around on the bed, she couldn't sleep, she couldn't break her word, the woman couldn't chase the horse with a word, she Bai Yingying couldn't chase after her, since she couldn't buy the same thing, then buy one with a similar price, he had nothing to say.
Bai Yingying really praised her wit, and she could sleep well with peace of mind.
She just felt at ease, suddenly remembered the table and bowl, she took out a small notebook and wrote down that she already owed him 18959.9, and she still had to refund more and make up for less, it would be good to make up for it, who called her boss a Huang Shiren, she wanted to do it for a month, but now it seems impossible, no, she still has a handsome and golden old man, no, no, she told herself that she had to rely on herself and could not accept the favor of the old man.
Looks like she's going to have a nerve-wracking deal again.
Her big dream of spring and autumn!
Bai Yingying didn't know when she fell asleep last night, when she woke up, she found that Zhou Ziming was already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, and she also found that his eyes were full of hostility, feeling that he would kill her in minutes, she couldn't help but shudder, and smiled awkwardly: "Boss morning!"
"I don't know, I thought you were my boss. Zhou Ziming glanced at her and complained.
Bai Yingying smiled even more dryly, with a flattering look: "Where, I can't afford to summon you ...... handsome, erudite, and jade tree in the wind."
"Shut up!" Zhou Ziming glanced at her with the dog's legs, and his appetite became worse.
Bai Yingying was glad that he interrupted her, and if she continued to speak, she had nothing to say, and all the idioms she remembered in her mind were used up.
She pursed her lips: "Okay, boss." ”
Bai Yingying obediently ran into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, humming a song while brushing.
"I want to eat meat...... You have to eat meat...... Eat enough to have the strength to walk around the earth with you."
Zhou Ziming listened, his brows furrowed even tighter, he still wanted to eat meat so late, it was good enough for you not to kill you, he slandered.
Eventually, he couldn't take it anymore, and when he went to the kitchen to deliver dishes, he passed by the bathroom door, stopped and knocked on the door.
Bai Yingying poked out a small head melon seed, with white foam in her mouth, holding a toothbrush in her hand, and asked inarticulately, "What's wrong?" boss. ”
"You are not allowed to sing wherever I am from now on. He frowned, and thought, "Don't you know how ugly your singing is?"