I wish you a fall in love

Zero possibility!

Jian Yu laughed until the corners of his mouth stiffened, raised his hands slightly, and greeted Shi Ming,

"Hello sir."

Shi Ming, "..." glanced at him extremely coldly.

The subtext that Jian Yu understood was: "I'm not good."

In fact, if it wasn't an emergency, he really didn't want to get in close contact with the boss at all.

After all, the world's top richest boss like Shi Ming has never been approachable, he really doesn't want to rub his face repeatedly on the asphalt ground, it hurts so much.

Jian Yu silently turned his head away to look at the other big boss who he couldn't afford to offend, his eyes silently conveyed his voice, "Little Jiuer, save me quickly, the Great God is so scary!"

Xi Xiaojiu never wasted food, and fed all the small bowl of hot mutton rolls that Shi Ming gave her into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up like a gluttonous and beautiful little mole.

He rubbed his stomach and stood up, walking straight in the typical full-fledged Master's posture, and walked straight to Jian Yu who was standing stiffly like a telegraph pole at the door.

"Uncle, I left beforehand. There are still so many meat and vegetables left for you to eat. See how well I treat you. Don't waste it." Xi Xiaojiu licked the corner of her mouth and raised her smile.

Then even Jian Yu didn't react, Xi Xiaojiu grabbed his arm and quickly turned around and ran out of the box.

A certain Big Boss was left alone at the luxurious round table, with a face of gradual loss visible to the naked eye.

What are you in such a hurry for?
In the past, every time the child left his side, he would pester him for a kiss for a long time before giving up. Of course, he ruthlessly refused, but no matter how bad it was, in the end that person would pounce on him. Hold him brutally and domineeringly for a while.

To use Xi Xiaojiu’s female hooligan’s quotations, “You have to eat old tofu while it’s hot, otherwise when it cools down, the old tofu will be even older and the taste will not taste good.”

Every time he would be choked until he was speechless, "..."

But today, the child left without looking back, without any nostalgia for him.

Is it true that because of what happened just now, the child's liking for him was deducted?
Shi Ming suddenly felt a little irritated, an inexplicable depression stuck in his chest, looking at the hot and bubbling hot soup in the pot, he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

When Xi Xiaojiu turned back and ran back, he saw the man in the private room maintaining the sitting posture just now, with a look of arrogance with someone, his two sharp sword eyebrows frowned so much that he wished he could pinch mosquitoes to death.

Xi Xiaojiu quickly rushed to Shi Ming's side, bent over and threw himself into Shi Ming's arms like a clingy kitten, and this time he kissed Shi Ming's right side more boldly, smiling. The eyes are narrow and rippling, but they just want to pretend to be cute,

"Uncle, I still have to eat the old tofu today, it tastes really good."

By the time Shi Ming came back to his senses, the child in his arms had long since fled the "crime scene" without a trace, and there was still a unique fragrance lingering under the tip of his nose.

It was on the child.

It smells very good, not the kind of sweet and greasy girly fragrance, but light and clear.

Shi Ming raised his hand to touch his right cheek, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his golden pupils, covered by thick long eyelashes, faintly lit up, instantly indescribably charming and sexy.

The special assistant Mori was rushed to the hot pot restaurant within 10 minutes by his boss's phone call. When he saw the man in the box with a shaggy belly, he didn't respond and asked,

"The little ancestor finished showing off the hot pot?"

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ps: Happy May Day holiday, little rabbits!