The salted fish boss was forced to save the world and heard the system sound

Chapter 40 Borrowing Books
Sheng Zhi's dissatisfaction with being interrupted immediately dissipated.

Yoho, here we come.

She is uneasy and kind, she wants to see the punishment.

Xie Zhou straightened his bent waist, "Su Hu sent Miss Sheng back."

Su Hu: "Yes, Miss Sheng, please."

Sheng Zhi didn't move, she couldn't leave, and he hasn't answered her question yet.

"You haven't said, can I borrow your book to read."

Bai Ling published six books, but she only snatched four of them. I don't know if he has the other two.

Xie Zhou nodded, "Yes, Ming."

(Random task: stay overnight.)
Xie Zhou's words were interrupted, and he frowned when he heard this task.

resist.

(This is a good opportunity for the host, a lonely man and a widow, living together under the same roof, the little spark of romance will come without saying anything.)
Yinhe tries hard to convince Xie Zhou.

Sheng Zhi wanted to agree quickly, agree quickly.

At this time, there was a bang.

Standing in the living room through the large balcony, you can see the lightning flashing across the night sky.

Sheng Zhi was overjoyed, God help me too.

The Yinhe was startled by the sudden thunder, and the words to persuade Xie Zhou organized in his mind were instantly scattered.

He hid behind the sofa pillow, shivering.

Woohoo, it's so scary, I want to hug Brother Universe.

(Little universe, see how frightened your baby is, come out and coax her.)
Cosmos was silent.

(Ruthless, but by the way, do you know what your Jiabao's system punishment is?)
(One of the foot Xing, the foot blade, the punished person is like walking on the blade.)
Andersen's fairy tale popped up in Sheng Zhi's mind, the love-brained mermaid who turned her tail into a foot for love and would rather endure the pain of a knife than go ashore to find true love.

Su Hu: "Miss Sheng, it's time to go."

Sheng Zhi came back to her senses, she didn't want to leave the book, and she hasn't borrowed the book yet.

At this time, Xie Zhou's cold voice sounded.

"Secretary Tang, take Miss Sheng to the guest room to rest."

Secretary Tang: "Miss Sheng, this way please."

Sheng Zhi asked, "Then can I go and read a book now?"

Xie Zhou was silent for a moment, "Secretary Tang, take her there."

The little sadness in Sheng Zhi's heart dissipated in an instant, and he happily followed Secretary Tang to the study.

The study is only a little bigger than hers.

He stroked the books standing upright on the bookshelf with his fingers, and found that although there were not as many books as hers, many of them were out of print.

There are also some Chinese and foreign celebrity writers that she likes. She picked out a few books to read, and they all signed them herself!

I really want to take them all.

Secretary Tang, who stood quietly by the side, saw her love for the boss's books, and said with a smile: "Miss Sheng, if you like these books, you can talk to the boss. If the boss agrees, you can come and read them every day from now on."

Sheng Zhi thought it was a good idea.

He found two other books by Bai Ling and chose another one.

Put it in Secretary Tang's hand, "Help me put the book in the room."

Secretary Tang: "Okay."

Sheng Zhi didn't see Xie Zhou when he returned to the living room, and the tall and burly driver beside him also disappeared, probably because he came home from get off work.

When I returned, I happened to meet Secretary Tang coming out of the guest room, and asked, "Your boss is not in the living room, where is his master bedroom?"

The house is very large, and many of the rooms are closed, and Sheng Zhi doesn't know which one is the master bedroom.

Secretary Tang pointed to the door opposite, "This room." After speaking, he left.

Sheng Zhi knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened.

Xie Porridge was wearing loose home clothes, a pair of sultry peach blossom eyes stared at Sheng Zhi indifferently, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Many of them were out of print, Sheng Zhi was not sure if he would agree, so he hesitated and asked, "Can I borrow those books in your study home to read?"

Xie Zhou: "Yes."

Sheng Zhi's eyes lit up, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Let's add WeChat, so that we can contact you next time we borrow a book."

(End of this chapter)