Chapter 180: The Paranoid Boss He Doesn't Care (22)

The wardrobe is large and there are a lot of clothes on it.

Kwon Nai blackened his face.

What the hell is this? One is cooler than the other.

Now in this world, just a few strips of cloth can be called clothes?

After rummaging through and looking for half an hour, Kwon Nai reluctantly chose a miniskirt with a crop top suspender.

Although the match is not good-looking, it is barely a normal set of clothes.

The original owner's figure is excellent, and the tight suspenders outline her beautiful figure.

The short skirt is really short, and the bigger the action, the spring will leak out.

Quan Nai actually didn't care much about it originally, but the original owner's body and bones were not particularly good, and Si Jue hadn't fallen in love with her yet, so naturally he wouldn't feel sorry for her.

Some things are done without restraint.

can toss half of her old life away.

Kwon Nai simply took the sheet and wrapped it around his body and went downstairs.

Si Jue was sitting at the dining table, looking at the morning newspaper, with a cup of coffee in front of him.

Quan Nai pulled out a chair and sat down, tore some bread, and asked casually, "Does Mr. Si Jue only drink coffee in the morning?" ”

"Distressed?"

Quan Nai felt that Si Jue's gaze had been looking at her, and when he raised his eyes.

The man took a sip of coffee as normal as he could, seemingly engrossed in staring at the morning newspaper.

"Casual ......"

"Ahem!"

The butler behind him coughed violently, unnaturally looking away from Kwon Nai's gaze, and said embarrassedly, "My throat is a little uncomfortable." ”

Kwonna: Sample.

"That'...... Shall I do it for you? ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem!!" The housekeeper was about to cough up his lungs, his face was red, and he was really choked by saliva and coughed a few times, almost out of breath.

Kwon Nai couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Good guys, you're so dedicated.

Gonnai still looked compromised on the surface, "That'...... Twice? ”

"Ahem!"

"Mr. Si Jue, your housekeeper doesn't seem to be in good health, do you want to ask a doctor to come and take a look, after all, you are so conscientious, you can't treat him badly, can you?"

Kwon Nae didn't want to make breakfast every day.

Even though she read a few recipes, her cooking skills were reasonable.

The housekeeper laughed embarrassedly when he heard this, "Thank you Miss for your concern, I'm fine, it's just an occasional cough, just drink some medicine, it's not in the way." ”

The butler hurriedly trotted away.

Kwon Nae raised an eyebrow and continued to eat bread.

Si Jue folded the newspaper and set it aside, staring at her.

Kwon Nae was looked at uncomfortably.

But I held it back.

Suddenly she had a bad idea, and she wanted Si Jue to let her make breakfast herself.

Seeing that staring for a long time was fruitless, Si Jue coughed in disguise.

Kwon Nai looked like he didn't understand: "Won't it?" Contagious? ”

The man gestured to the coffee cup, "No." ”

"You're right next to you."

"I can't get enough of it." His gaze stayed on her.

Kwon Nai tilted his head and smiled innocently, "Then how did you live before?" ”

Si Jue's voice weakened inexplicably.

Seems a little pitiful?!

"Bear with me."

Kwonna: "Then you can continue to endure it." ”

Si Jue was unhurried, "But skipping breakfast is not good for the stomach." ”

Before Kwon Nai could refute, he continued quietly, "If you have a bad stomach, you will be uncomfortable, uncomfortable, you will be powerless, you will not be able to work, you will not be able to work, so you will have no money, no money......"

He raised his head too slowly, his eyes pale pale.

Said helplessly, "To sell your property, oh yes, including your computer...... I will still be very unhappy, and if I am unhappy, I will turn my grief and anger into the power of movement......"