"It's really a dog, it's obviously Miss Xiaomeng who makes Jiu Ye angry, why do you want me to bear the anger!"

Lu Feng, who was scolded by the ninth master as a piece of soaring, sat in his office and complained dissatisfied.

Ye is really, girls have to rely on coaxing, if you don't coax Miss Xiaomeng, is it possible to wait for Miss Xiaomeng to coax you?

Jiu Ye's emotional intelligence is really not good, and he is still arrogant......

Oh yes, the love manual I bought online the other day should have arrived.

Hurry up and give it to you!

Lu Feng quickly ran to the front desk to ask if there was any package from him.

Hey, it's here!

Lu Feng hurriedly came to the president's office with a complete set of love manuals: "Master, I saw this on the Internet a few days ago, and I thought I would buy it back for you if you need it." ”

As he spoke, he diligently put the love manual on Huo Beiting's desk.

"You think I'm going to need something like this?" Huo Beiting glanced at the love manual on the table and asked Lu Feng.

"Of course you need to, master, it's not me talking about you, it's really far from your emotional intelligence to catch up with Chu Sanshao, if you don't study hard, Miss Xiaomeng will be snatched away by ......".

Before Lu Feng could say the last three words, he suddenly felt that a thick murderous aura came from Huo Beiting.

Scare!

How to Fat Four?

What did he say wrong?

Why does Mao Ye want to stare at him with the kind of gaze that wants to kill him thousands of times?

Heheda, how do you say fat four?

If you can't speak, don't say okay? What are you saying is not good, you actually said that the EQ of the ninth master is much lower than Chu Muxuan?

Directly hit the most painful point of the ninth master, it is strange to be able to give you a good face.

"Get out of here and sweep the toilets in the whole building! If you haven't finished cleaning before you get off work, you'll sleep in the toilet for me tonight! ”

Damn, so ruthless?

I've been saddleing you for so many years, how can you let me clean the toilet?

"Master ......" Lu Feng wanted to intercede.

Well?

Huo Beiting's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Lu Feng's neck shrank: "Clean the toilet, I'll go clean the toilet now!"

I guess this love manual doesn't need it.

Yes, yes, how can such a proud person admit that he has low emotional intelligence? Why do you need such a thing as a romance manual?

Lu Feng is going to take the love manual with him......

"What are you doing in a daze, don't get out of here!" Huo Beiting suddenly roared.

Lu Feng was so frightened that he didn't even take the love manual, and hurriedly rolled away.

I really don't have any eyesight, I deserve to be scolded!

After Lu Feng left, Huo Beiting took a love manual and looked through it.

The more I looked at it, the tighter my brows wrinkled, obviously refreshed by the content of the book.

Is this really right?

Don't be embarrassed, don't be skinny, stalk, kneel on the keyboard, kneel on the washboard, admit your mistakes and repent?

Also, women are right at all times, and they are right when they are wrong, and men must listen to them......

What the hell is this?

Lu Feng: Is this really a love manual that I bought? Are you sure it's not a wife-slave training program?

Huo Beiting expressed his skepticism!

After flipping through a few pages, I threw the love manual aside.

Like him, he is definitely in a leading position at home, a wife and slave or something, which is not suitable for his personality.

In this way, Huo Beiting gave up a way to get Gu Xiaomeng back.

continued to be arrogant and waited for Gu Xiaomeng to take the initiative to come to him!

Another three days passed, and Gu Xiaomeng still didn't appear.

Huo Beiting couldn't sit still, and remembered what was written in the love manual......

Otherwise, he'd better pull down his face and coax it, right?