It's a bit exciting.

Zhou Yan looked at the clothes piled up there on the big bed, full of flowers, and he found that there seemed to be a vacuum....

"Don't look."

Jiang Lianyi hurriedly closed the door.

"Isn't it just some clothes? What's the big deal. Zhou Yan pouted.

Although it is quite emotional, President Jiang is not wearing it, and it is nothing.

Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan, she looked at Zhang Juan, who was watching TV with Erlang's legs crossed, and asked angrily, "Mom, what's going on in my bedroom?" ”

"Oh, that's it, it's not that I didn't think you were coming, I'm afraid that I will get damp in the cabinet, so I'll take it out and dry it, can't you and Xiao Zhou clean it up?" Zhang Juan said indifferently.

Jiang Lianyi was helpless with her mother.

She looked at Zhou Yan and said softly, "You wait for me outside, I'll clean up." ”

"Okay." Zhou Yan nodded, Jiang Lianyi hurriedly opened the door and slipped in, and the door was slammed shut.

It's just that after a while, Jiang Lianyi opened the door: "You also come in, right?" ”

"So fast?" Zhou Yan was stunned.

"No, come in first." Jiang Lianyi directly pulled Zhou Yan into the bedroom.

It wasn't until Jiang Lianyi closed the door that Zhou Yan asked, "I said boss, which one are you doing?" ”

"I've seen it anyway."

Jiang Lianyi explained: "If my mother finds out that I am hanging you outside, I guess I will feel that something is wrong." ”

"What's this, the boss doesn't want to have a boyfriend, and the family can force you to fail?"

Zhou Yan put the underwear on the bedside aside, and then sat down directly.

Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan in a daze, and only came back to his senses after a while, "You move my clothes!" ”

"Hurry up and pack up, and wait for someone else to come in and look like it." Zhou Yan urged.

Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan and said directly: "You come, anyway, you have seen it, and you have moved." ”

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yan pointed to a lace little nene, "Do you want me to clean this up?" ”

Jiang Lianyi realized it later, and glanced at Zhou Yan with a very murderous look: "Take your eyes away." ”

"Okay boss."

Zhou Yan no longer observed the underwear on President Jiang's big bed from the heart, but looked at President Jiang's boudoir.

Zhou Yan lived in Tang Tang's bedroom, Tang Tang's bedroom was full of cartoon girls' hearts, while President Jiang's bedroom was atmospheric and simple.

Light blue tones, dressers, desks, and special fitness equipment, Zhou Yan saw that there was a treadmill on the balcony that looked quite high-end.

There are no photos, this is the same as the impression, President Jiang doesn't like to be photographed, and he doesn't like to be looked at photos, Zhou Yan remembers that the most photos taken by President Jiang are photos with himself.

"Alright."

President Jiang clapped his hands.

Zhou Yan came back to his senses and found that the clothes on the bed were gone, "Why is it so fast?" ”

Glancing at the closed wardrobe, Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Lianyi, who pretended to be casual: "You won't throw it into the closet in a ball, will you?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Lianyi nodded, not denying it.

It's the same if you clean up later, but now it's a little inconvenient for Zhou Yan to be here.

"It's such an adult, it's still hairy, I'll come."

Zhou Yan walked over helplessly, opened the wardrobe, and sure enough, he saw a stack of clothes.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan warily.

"Go to bed and sit down, I'll clean up for you." Zhou Yan urged.

"Oh." Jiang Lianyi answered for no reason and sat on the bed.

Zhou Yan also began to pick out the clothes one by one and hang them on hangers.

Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan's delicate appearance and smiled secretly, but still muttered: "Don't tear it up." ”

"Got it, boss."

President Jiang's clothes are basically custom-made, and the material is not said, Zhou Yan feels the same feeling as when he touches President Jiang's small hands, slippery and a little cold.

Zhou Yan quickly hung up his clothes, turned around, and found that Jiang Lianyi was secretly looking at him, noticing his gaze, Jiang Lianyi looked away like an electric shock.

Zhou Yan smiled, walked over directly, and sat beside Jiang Lianyi.

Jiang Lianyi was taken aback: "What are you sitting here for?" ”

"Boss, are we still a simple employee and boss relationship?" Zhou Yan asked directly.

"Difficult... Isn't it? Jiang Lianyi didn't know why, and suddenly panicked.

"Will the employee go into the boss's bedroom, will he help the boss clean up his underwear?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Don't talk about it." Jiang Lianyi's face turned even redder, at this time, where did she still look cold in the company, she was a shy little girl.

"Boss Jiang, do you want to consider being my..."

Before Zhou Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Lianyi: "No, Zhou Yan, don't think about it, it's impossible between us." ”

"I haven't even said what it is, how do you know it's impossible?" Zhou Yan said angrily.

"You can guess it." Jiang Lianyi looked out the window and said with a blushing face.

"Zhou Yan, I am a very ambitious woman, it is impossible for me to spend time in a so-called relationship with you."

Jiang Lianyi added again, although she regretted it a little after saying it, but this is exactly the case, rather than ending in the end, it is better to break it early.

Zhou Yanxin was exactly what I wanted, and he said with a smile: "Boss, are you thinking too much?" ”

"No... Isn't it? ”

"I mean, it's good for us to be girlfriends."

"Boudoir... Girlfriends? ”

Jiang Lianyi was stunned, I don't know why, I suddenly felt a little lost in my heart, as if I didn't hear the answer she wanted to hear.

"yes, could it be a girlfriend?" Zhou Yan asked rhetorically.

"I want to be the boss's real boyfriend, but the boss doesn't want to, so I'll be my best friend."

Zhou Yan smiled, grabbed Jiang Lianyi's little hand, and squeezed it gently.

He already has a girlfriend like Xiao Li'er, so naturally it is impossible to have another girlfriend.

But President Jiang was unwilling to let go, so he would use the relationship between his girlfriend to tie her up for the time being.

"Girlfriend..."

Zhou Yan really wants to say that he has nothing to do with himself now, Jiang Lianyi himself doesn't believe it.

In fact, she is already a little used to Zhou Yan holding her hand, and some are used to Zhou Yan feeding her, and the relationship between her and Zhou Yan's boss and employees has long been a little impure.

Zhou Yan watched President Jiang fall into silence for a while, he let go of President Jiang's little hand, and said with a smile: "If the boss is unwilling, then forget it." ”

"Yes." Jiang Lianyi said suddenly.

"What?" Zhou Yan didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I said I could be a girlfriend." Jiang Lianyi said softly.

"Is what the boss said true?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Jiang Lianyi glanced at Zhou Yan.

As soon as Zhou Yan wanted to say something, he heard a snapping sound outside the door.

It wasn't the sound of the door opening, it looked like something had fallen on the floor.

"Boss, Auntie seems to be listening to the corner." Zhou Yan pressed against Jiang Lianyi's earlobe and said softly.

"What then?" Jiang Lianyi was also a little nervous and asked anxiously.

In fact, the best way is to open the door, but Zhou Yan still said mysteriously: "Why don't we play something interesting?" ”

Jiang Lianyi was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

"That's...."

Zhou Yan directly picked up the cotton pillow next to him, and then stood up and distanced himself from Jiang Lianyi.

"Demon, eat my grandson's pillow."

Zhou Yan smiled and threw the cotton pillow over.

The cotton pillow made an arc in the air, smashed firmly on Jiang Lianyi's head, and then naughtily bounced off and fell to the ground.

Jiang Lianyi's hair was messy, and he glared at Zhou Yan angrily.

This little bastard actually smashed her with a pillow.

I can't bear it!

Jiang Lianyi glanced at the cotton pillow next to him, picked it up directly, and then threw it on Zhou Yan.

"I'm hiding."

Zhou Yan staggered away, picked up the pillow and threw it over.

The pillow crossed a graceful arc in the air, and soon, President Jiang, who had not yet reacted, had another intimate contact with the pillow....

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.