"Boss, that's not your style."

"How can you be extraordinarily hypocritical today......"

“……”

Don't hit the house for a day!

"There is no hypocrisy in this world, but when there are more people who speak, there is hypocrisy."

The big guy flicked his sleeve that didn't exist.

Hold on, keep the character of my domineering president!

(*•̀ᴗ•́*)و̑̑

"What if it's not that kid?"

"Isn't the boss a slap in the face."

“……”

If you really can't hold it back, just get started!!

"Ahhhh

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Boss, you change... Change your ears and twist them, it hurts! ”

"No, no!!"

The boy hated the yellow-haired ghost crying wolf and let go of his hand.

Huang Mao clenched his little ears pitifully, jumped back, and vowed to keep a safe distance from Shi Yun.

"Boss, why did you think about these things today, didn't you care about them before?"

Which nerve is wrong with the boss today, and why is he still writing so many words???

The boss obviously has a three-second memory, why are these words so slippery???

It turns out that the boss's memory is all memorized?

That's still single, so it doesn't seem to be of much use.

[Fatal spit from his own little brother]

Wait a minute.

The Boss has just ......

Does it mean that I have found my sister-in-law!!

"Big... Sister-in-law.. Is it true? ”

Huang Mao had heard from Shi Yun about the existence of creatures like "sister-in-law" before, but Huang Mao, who had calmed down, felt that with the straightness of his boss's steel and the magical brain circuit that the ten-level typhoon couldn't move...

Tsk tsk.

That should be an illusion generated by the boss's daydreaming too much.

However, looking at Shi Yun's very good mood and that affirmative look today, Huang Mao was a little shaken, although Huang Mao knew that when his boss was lying, he was also such a picture of no loss of heart at all...

"Sister-in-law?"

Huang Mao shook his head again, saying that he completely overestimated the boss's ability, and even underestimated the boss's steel straightness.

"Boss, do you want to have brown rice barley soup for one night? Cure nightmares..."

"Or... Boss, do you need to drink wheat, red dates, longan porridge more? ”

"Healer..."

“......”

There is a sentence that MMP doesn't know whether to talk about or not......

"You know a lot about this... Even the recipe is remembered so clearly???! ”

Shi Yun threw Huang Mao's retarded eyes at him, and spoke gloomily, his small fists clenched together, and he was planning whether to twist Huang Mao's right ear or his left ear for a while.

Brown rice barley soup???

I'll reward you with a bang!

"Boss, don't shy away from the doctor, I won't tell anyone about it."

"If you are sick, you must be treated, and you must not wait until the illness is serious before going to the hospital, then it will be too late."

"Boss, if you don't want people to know, you just cover your face, or..."

Huang Mao thought for a moment.

"I'm going to help the boss find a doctor!"

Huang Mao looked at Shi Yun with a sincere face, expressed his heartfelt concern for Shi Yun's illness, and painstakingly persuaded his boss to give up the wrong idea of avoiding medical treatment.

“......”

"I really found my daughter-in-law!" Why don't you believe it!!

Am I so unconvincing???

"My daughter-in-law, he is all over the country!"

"Boss! Why not give up treatment! ”

"Do you want to say that you slept with your daughter-in-law yesterday?"

Huang Mao shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and his eyes were saying, "I have seen through all your routines."

“......”。

It's really...