Young master is too stupid

Chapter 30 Young Master, Are You Responding?

Under the glare of the sun, two shiny cars lay horizontally in the middle of the road.

The previous sideshow has come to an end, this is the highlight of the president's PK director!

Although it was called an employee sports meeting, the employees themselves were also very confused as to how the situation would develop into such a quack-like sports event like the president and director playing racing cars.

I saw two men who had taken off their suit jackets each stepped onto their own mounts.

Director Shu's black car is stable and elegant, while the president's silver-gray sports car is arrogant and arrogant. When the hood is opened, it is even more imposing.

"Hey, young master, did you hear what she said just now?" On the starting line, Shu Chengyue turned his head to the man on the convertible and asked, his tone full of provocation.

The young master squinted at Shu Chengyue and remained silent.

"Look at your expression of being abused, it seems that you heard it. You said that she is more looking forward to which of us will win?"

"...I have the final say on her affairs." Her expectations are endless!

"Not necessarily. If I win, she will no longer be your little slave. You can no longer decide on her marriage. You can't even meddle in her."

"Don't forget your own last name." The loser also wants to win him?Don't think about it, "Don't forget, if you lose, you are not allowed to call her attention, you are not allowed to be interested in her, and you are not allowed to talk to her again!"

"Huh? Young master, at the beginning we only decided not to be interested?" Shu Chengyue raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, "What's the matter with not being allowed to talk?" Blackmail?He does not recognize this additional clause.

"Stop talking nonsense." Holding the gear selector, the red light in front began to flicker and was about to turn green.

The moment the green light bounced, the two brakes were released almost at the same time, and the two cars broke out of the starting line and started to dry.

"Xiaoshu Xiaoshu, have you bet yet? I bet 200 yuan and the director will win!"

"What! Obviously the president's car is more flashy!"

"Hey! Now I'm racing, not chasing women! What's the use of showing off! The embroidered pillow is a bag of grass!"

"Xiao Shu, you haven't done it yet? Hey! The president's drift just now was so stupid! It's overtaken!"

Standing among a bunch of onlookers who don't know the truth, Yao Qianshu is very conflicted. They are betting on their boss, but these two bosses are betting heavily on her.

One smiled and said that he would redeem her body, but in the end pushed her to drink bad water.

The other said that he would not sell his wife, but promised to gamble with others behind her back!
Who should she expect to win?If the young master wins, she will be the little maid who continues to be squeezed, and she may be bullied even worse because she offended the young master.

But if Director Shu wins, is she really going to give up the job of being a maid for more than ten years?Although this career is really not very promising, and it is best to get mixed up at the level of the head nurse, but it is a habit, and she really has not thought about retiring from the young master.

The screeching sound of the wheels braking sharply and turning made her heart work hard, and the two cars, black and silver, bit each other's feet tightly, sparking a spark of lightning.The black car advanced steadily and fast, while the silver car was tricky and sideways, forcing the black car into the sidewalk on the right regardless of traffic safety.

Yao Qianshu was stunned, she didn't know that the young master had already mastered his car skills so much, and he still remembered that before leaving the country, he was still a noble young master who commuted to school in a private car.With such proficient operation and racing skills, could it be that the young master has also bet on other women with cars abroad?

The two cars are driving side by side, they are equal, chasing each other, scrambling to be the first, and turning sideways to overtake, the finish line is close at hand, which car will be the first to break through the finish line, take off the crown, and win honor and applause. How about a successful end to the game?
Ahhh!What time is it, she is still in the mood to cosplay the sports host!
Suddenly, an unidentified object flew out of the silver convertible car, turned N and a half times in the air, and shot straight at the windshield of the black car with a graceful arc with a difficulty factor of [-]. , the silver car grabs the gap, right now is right now!The silver car crossed the finish line!

The onlookers who don't know the truth are confused——

"Just now... what was that? Is it my eyesight? Did the president throw something... at the director?"

"I saw it too...is this a foul?"

"Can the president commit the same crime as the common people?"

The black car pulled over and stopped, Shu Chengyue stepped down from the car, stepped on the unidentified object just now - the mineral water bottle, smiled gloomily, raised his eyebrows and looked at the young master who got off the sports car.

"Young master, you have committed such a crime that you really want to be scolded."

"Foul?" The young master put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking puzzled, "Thirsty, drinking water, throwing a bottle, where is the foul? Turn around, the young master rolled his eyes at the referee, "Is there a rule that you can't throw mineral water bottles? "

How can you ask such a despicable question... This is not a question of regulations, but a question of conscience... However, the source of life for his family is still in the hands of the despicable president, so he can only shake his head against his conscience Shake your head and shake your head.

"Fine. I won. You better remember what you said."

Shu Chengyue raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Promise? What did I promise the young master? Why don't I remember?" Heh, he is not the only one who can play foolishly.

The young master narrowed his eyes.

Shu Chengyue's smile widened, "Oh, I seem to remember it vaguely. I promised you, young master, that if I lose, I won't pay her any attention again, and I'm not interested in her, okay. I promise you, I will treat her now. I'm not interested, and I don't want her ideas, I just chase her. Is it okay?"

"you dare!"

"Why don't I dare? An employer has no right to interfere in an employee's emotional life, even if you are her young master!"

Hire him an asshole!Kicking the mineral water bottle away, the young master became angry, "Who said I have no right to interfere with her, she is mine..."

"President! Please come over here, there are some business matters that you need to confirm!" A redundant figure rushed into the middle of the two cute and loving men standing together, grabbed Leng Jun's man and slipped away.

Yao Qianshu didn't care about being in full view, so he invited his young master to a corner.She puffed her waist and panted fiercely, but saw the young master folded his arms in front of his chest in dissatisfaction, leaning against the wall, not speaking, only squinting at her.It seemed that she was dissatisfied with her interrupting him to reveal his great identity at a critical moment.

Her husband?The object of a fake marriage?What's so great about this?Where can people know casually!Almost exposed!
"Master! What did you want to say just now!" Note that this is a rhetorical question, but the young master arbitrarily listened to it as an interrogative sentence.

"She's my bitch."

"Huh? Who?"

"you!"

How cheap is she?Why did the young master deliberately emphasize that cheap word?

"Just now, what I said to Director Shu...Young Master, you listen...Listen...Did you hear it?"

"The part where you don't treat me like a man?"

It seems that I heard it, and it is clear.

[-] But you can't blame her, who wants the young master to stop treating her as a woman and calmly do push-ups on her, that's why she retaliates with an eye and regains the dignity of a woman.

"Come here." The young master waved to her.

"Master?" Do you have any orders?She undoubtedly approached it.

One hand wrapped around her waist, tightened it, and locked her whole body close to the young master. The young master's lips were suddenly close at hand, almost touching her forehead. It burned up, and was about to raise his hand to push back the unruly approach, but the young master suddenly bent down, his lips parted and closed, making a muffled voice, and lightly touched her flushed ears.

"Do you feel it?"

"No, no, no! I don't feel anything, slave!" Her flushed face was about to reveal her impulsive heartbeat.

"No feeling?" He frowned, adjusted his standing posture, straightened up a little, and squeezed her body more ambiguously, "How about this? Do you feel it?"

"No, no, slave, I don't have it... Hey... Young Master, that..."

Young master, the feeling you mentioned doesn't mean... that hard thing that hit me as a slave, right?
"Feel it?" He put his hand around her lower back and side lips and asked in a low voice.

She stood stiffly, not daring to move extra, for fear that the young master's man would feel a little uncomfortable in his body.

"What's that? Huh?" The sexy question whispered, humming in her ear seductively.

She was hot all over, raised her head in a daze, frowned and bit her lips, meeting the young master's eyes as deep as ink pools.

what is that?That's the young master's...

The young master reacted to her?How could the young master have a manly reaction to her?
No no no!That's just a pure male physiological reaction, it's just the young master's response to a man's need, it's just pure lust, sensuality and animal desire...

She was dazed and didn't dare to speak, and let the cute thing under her belly tease her wantonly, constantly reminding her of her proud existence.Although the slogan is yelling, if the young master has needs, the servants must try their best to satisfy them!It's just that there are certain aspects... slaves are helpless.

What to do, even if the young master's mischievous reaction has constituted serious sexual harassment in the workplace, she is still a little happy, at least the young master doesn't treat her as a woman.

Why should she care if she is a woman or not in the young master's eyes, whether she looks like a woman?She is a professional maid, so she shouldn't care about what she has and what she doesn't have, she must show her dedication and professionalism!
"Master, your health is fine, it's normal and manly, it's great, I've checked it, slave girl, and I'm relieved, so...can you back off a little bit?"

The young master frowned at the incomprehensible words, and he suddenly asked her in a low voice: "Who am I to you?"

"...You are me...Young Master, Young Master."

"It's a man!"

Young master, this servant knows that you are a man, and that you are very manly and powerful.But can your masculinity not be so wanton and unrestrained?That mischievous and playful thing is still greeting the slave... You are like this, it is difficult for me to resist the slave...

(End of this chapter)