Chapter 178: The Beautiful Boss (More 1)

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However, she looked at the young man with scrutinizing eyes, full of suspicion: "You said you could drink it, but, in fact, what I saw was that you were lying on the bed like a drunken mud, and at least a small half of wine was left in your wine bag, and according to the calculation that your wine bag can only hold three catties of wine, that is to say, you only drank more than two catties of wine, and you were made like that, this' Yes, but it needs to be scrutinized, because, in the Miao family, there are many people who casually drink a few catties of wine without getting drunk, so this point cannot be a reason for me to recruit you. Are there any other technologies that stand out?"

The young man raised his head and stared at her veiled scarf, the masked woman seemed to feel a hot eye penetrate the veil, and the heat quickly emanated on her delicate face, she couldn't help but retreat a little, and said with some annoyance: "What's the matter, do you want to play hooligan?"

"Uh, ahem," the young man laughed awkwardly, "Playing hooligan, no, I've quit, don't worry." I just wanted to ask you a very principled question. The masked woman said, "Say." ”

The young man said, "Are you beautiful? Remember, please answer honestly." ”

The masked woman was slightly stunned and said, "Why do you ask this question?"

The young man said, "This is very relevant to my profession, so please answer honestly." ”

The masked woman seemed to smile slightly, and said, "Let's put it this way, you say that I am a big boss, then, let me tell you this, if I don't cover my face, my boss's instructions may not be passed on at all, let alone carried out, you know why?"

The young man said: "It's because your subordinates often can't help but think of your beauty before carrying out your orders, and then, they resist freely, thinking that a beautiful woman is generally weak-hearted, and even if she violates it, she won't be careful." ”

The masked woman nodded slightly and said, "I don't want to see others question my decision-making. ”

The young man sighed softly: "It's not easy to be a boss, and it's even more difficult to be a beautiful boss." ”

The masked woman said, "Okay, I don't know if I answer like this, are you satisfied?"

The young man said, "It's okay." ”

The masked woman said, "So, can you tell me about the relationship between this and your profession?"

The young man said: "That's the case, since you are a beauty, it will be much easier, otherwise, just now you promised me that you would never throw my wine bag, otherwise, I am willing to accompany me, my mood at that time was uneasy, you think, if you let an unwelcome woman accompany you, what to say, it feels uncomfortable......"

"Hey, hey, stop," the masked woman protested immediately, "it's compensation, not accompaniment." ”

The young man sneered and said: "You are still a beautiful boss, this side just said guarantees and promises, and then overturned all your guarantees and promises one by one, you think, you are so irresponsible, pushing people, what qualifications do you have to be dissatisfied with the subordinates who do not fulfill and do not follow your orders?"

"This, this, doesn't seem like that, does it?"

was circled, the masked woman felt a little blindfolded, both felt that the young man's words were not unreasonable, but also seemed to feel that something was wrong, as for what was wrong, it should still be the difference between the word and the word. Alas, the Han culture is really broad and profound, the difference between one word, but the difference in meaning is so big, it was a loss, but now, it has lost people!

It seems that it is time to study Han culture more deeply, otherwise, I don't know when, he will be sold, and he will help him count the money!

Ah, me!

The masked woman suddenly felt that her face was very hot, and she should be flushed, but fortunately, she covered it up with a scarf so that she would not be embarrassed.

She scolded herself secretly, what were she thinking nonsense, what about the old iceman style, the cold as frost in the past, the disgust and impatience in the face of men in the past, where did she throw it away?

She suddenly felt very surprised, hadn't she never talked to anyone for so long, how could she talk to this young man for so long, but there was no trace of impatience and boredom?

Could it be that just because, the young man is a handsome guy?

However, in the Miao family, there are dignified appearances, handsome and chic, but they have never pretended to anyone?

Tonight, what's wrong with me, am I, am I sick? She couldn't help but look down, little by little, well, observe her body.

At this moment, she almost forgot that there was a man on the other side, her downward gaze inadvertently acted as a guide, and the young man's gaze followed her downward, well, that plump hill bag should be very good, and that just right slender figure completely interpreted a healthy and beautiful figure......

Then, the masked woman Huo Ran raised her head, although the young man opposite also raised his head very quickly, but the time difference due to active and passive reasons always inadvertently left the slightest trace, hasty and panicked.

The masked woman was not annoyed, even she felt unbelievable, if it was usual, a man dared to look at her like this, he would have been poisoned by her.

Could it be that this is the legendary handsome guy effect?

The masked woman shook her head, as if trying to shake off the mess of thoughts in her head.

When she calmed down again, she saw that the young man was looking at her with a smile, and she couldn't help but have a seizure, but it seemed that there was an unknown force in the dark that forcibly shackled her impulse and made her succumb to it.

She couldn't help but sigh lightly and muttered to herself, "Perhaps, this is fate." ”

The young man said: "What is not fatal, I just said, in the future, I will be your personal bodyguard, even if you take off the scarf, you don't have to worry, whoever dares to disobey your order, I will beat him." Look at you, so reluctantly, as if I couldn't handle it. ”

The masked woman was stunned for a moment, and then, eating, eating, said: "You, what you mean, you want to be my bodyguard, not ......"

The young man said solemnly: "Of course it's a bodyguard, didn't I say it earlier, I applied for a job? ”

"Processing money?" the masked woman smiled suddenly, softly, "No problem." ”

The young man said very seriously: "So, I passed the interview and was hired?"

"Interview?" The masked woman seemed to hear this word for the first time, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, with this Han person, she would definitely learn more Han culture, nodded, and said, "Yes, you were hired." ”

The young man jumped out of bed and said, "Okay, boss, I won't bother, you can sleep." ”

The masked woman glanced at the evidence left on the corner of her drunken mouth on the pillow on the bed, sighed, and said, "In your opinion, can I still sleep?"

"Uh-" The young man looked embarrassed, and almost ran out with his head in his arms.

The masked woman seemed to want to laugh, but she tried her best to endure it, but she couldn't bear it anymore, snorted heavily, and then said: "I'm your boss, but the boss doesn't know the name or title of his subordinates, do you think it's appropriate?"

There was silence outside the door for a while, and then the voice of the young man came: "Dream." ”

"Dream, only one word?"

"When the circumstances of life go through ups and downs and finally end up in a thousand sails and go to the dull, everything is like a dream bubble. Therefore, my name is Dream, and you can also think of me as just a simple person. ”

"Dream--" the masked woman said softly, "Perhaps, life is like a dream, no matter how many stories have happened in the dream, in the end, when you wake up from the dream, it will still return to the plain...... Dream, my name is Cui Rosa. ”

"Oh, got it. ”

"You weren't surprised or surprised?"

"I won't say it all, I've been inquiring for several days for this job, if I don't know you, why should I look for you?"

"Is it really that simple?"

"Otherwise, how complicated do you think?"

"Dream, can I give you a piece of advice?"

"Mr. Cui, please speak. ”

"I'm leaving early tomorrow morning, so you'll have to follow me, right?"

"Yes. ”

"I think I want you to touch up your face a little bit, you see......"

"I'm ugly?"

"Oh no, it's the opposite, it's just too handsome. ”

"Isn't that better, there's a handsome person next to the boss, at least the grade has been improved, isn't it?"

"Alas, it's good, I'm afraid you'll be wronged. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to being envious, jealous, and hateful. ”

"But, but, I can't—"

"Hehe, even if I'm laughed at for eating soft rice with a little white face, doesn't that just show that your ability is super strong?"

"But, I, I'm afraid I can't stand ......"

"You can't stand ......"

"Hmmm......"

The man outside the window did not respond, because he suddenly seemed to understand something, and those things he did not want to touch.

The masked woman didn't speak anymore.

The oil lamp suddenly withered.

The room was pitch black.

The moon is like water, the window paper is gray, and a long figure is reflected on the window paper like a projection.

The masked woman looked at the shadow on the window paper, dumbfounded, as if she was stupid.

Silent.

In silence, one window apart, one stands outside the window, the other sits in the window.

Both seemed to have a tacit understanding, as if they were ready to fight a protracted battle.

Lonely nights, long nights, just because of you, there is no boredom.

I don't know when, Cui Luosha's heart suddenly had a desire for poetry, and this strange feeling just touched a corner of the weakness in the depths of her soul, making her heart sour.

She raised her wrist to wipe the water marks from the corners of her eyes, stood up silently, and walked out of the house and the alley silently.

The young man called Dream was like a shadow, silently following her.

The moonlight slanting to the west stretches the two shadows, gathering from time to time.

Finally, Dream whispered, "I listen to you." ”

Cui Luosha's steps froze slightly, and then continued to walk forward, but her steps were obviously lighter because of her improved mood.

They walked out of the alley one after the other, and at the mouth of the alley was a closed carriage with an old driver.

The old driver glanced at the dream walking behind, and his eagle-like eyes flashed a hint of brilliance very quickly, but he didn't say much, jumped out of the cab, and opened the car door.

Cui Rosa didn't move, but said lightly: "Daddy Luo, you clean up his face." ”

The old driver nodded, looked at the dream, and pointed to the inside of the carriage, obviously dreaming.

Meng touched his face and hesitated, and couldn't help but say: "Don't use the knife, as far as I know, there was once a woman who had plastic surgery, the blood vessels in her face were cut, and the blood rushed to the ceiling, and as a result, there was a plastic surgery incident in which the beauty Xiang Xiaoyu died." I, I'm still young, my parents are not filial, and I have wives and concubines who have not inherited the rain and dew, if one is not careful, is it very sorry for many people?"

The old driver glanced at him with contempt, and said sullenly: "Then what did you do earlier?"

Dream was very depressed, and said: "I never thought of it, why is the competition in the outside world so terrible, working a job, and having plastic surgery?"

He turned his face to Cui Rosa and handed a look for help, but he didn't expect that the ruthless boss just pursed his lips slightly, and said lightly: "You said you heard me, right?"

The dream was suffocated, and I finally believed it, listening to the words of women, especially the words of beautiful women, I had to risk my life every minute.

What made him hate the most was that the old driver actually took off the Miao knife hanging on his waist, walked over, and the blade with a bright chill on his face was in front of the dream while gesturing and chattering: "Well, cut off an inch here, the chin is a little crooked, these two positions are cut in half, and the nose is collapsed a little, well, the frontal bone is too flat, both sides need to be adjusted, cut off some, like that......"

The old driver is talking here, dreaming there and imagining, the effect of the old driver's knife: crooked mouth, collapsed nose, pointed forehead, your sister, what is the broken look, do you want to stop the crooked and drooling corners of your mouth and put a Cuban cigar in your mouth? Do you want to put some white glue on the collapsed rosacea nose? Do you want to put two pieces of dog skin plaster on both temples so that it is easier to absorb the eyes of the people? Then, show yourself in the crowd chic and alternative!

In short, when the old driver stepped back and returned to the car, Dream was already sweating and his clothes were soaked.

The scarf on Cui Luosha's face was windless, and she seemed to be unable to bend her lips and smile, then pushed him and said coldly: "Where do you want to go, will I let an ugly monster follow me?"

The dream is settled, well, it seems to be a reason.

So, he let out a long breath, looked righteous and heroic, and got into the carriage with great dignity.