Born to be together: this president is so perverted

The assistant stepped on the accelerator and rushed straight into the pit. The car was bumpy again. Han Zhifan hugged the woman more tightly.

Han Zhifan picked his eyebrow: pay rise.

The assistant took a peek and saw the boss's beauty in his arms. His expression was still indifferent. However, from the boss's small action of picking eyebrows, we can know that his career crisis has been lifted and maybe he can get a salary increase.

Xu Wuyou's waist was tightly held by him, and he couldn't escape. "Let go, I have an infectious disease. Be careful I'll kill you."

Han Zhifan wound her hair, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and slowly opened his mouth, "I'm not afraid. I'm your medicine."

I'll go. The boss is flirting with his sister? I really want to shoot this historic scene.

Soon after, the assistant almost wanted to shoot himself who was happy to see his boss flirting with his sister, because in the future, he almost ate dog food to death!

"Get out!" Xu Wuyou angrily compared his middle finger with him, looking contemptuous and arrogant.

Han Zhifan looked at his slender and white fingers and remembered the little look of the girl in the hospital holding her waist tightly and bearing his impact that day. The corners of her mouth raised a smile, her head tilted forward, and her lips held her fingers and sucked.

It's like eating sugar.

Xu Wuyou quickly pulled back his fingers like an electric shock, and the blush on his face could start a prairie fire.

"You pervert!" Xu Wuyou wants to swear, this smelly man who has estrus anytime and anywhere!

"Abnormal lady, your face is so red."

Xu Wuyou left the beginning and looked to the other side, ignoring Han Zhifan.

Han Zhifan saw her angry little appearance and smiled. He hugged her contentedly and handled work affairs.

God, did the boss just laugh? It's the first time I've seen my boss for many years.

Hey, boss, spring is coming.

Even though Mr. assistant drove very slowly, there was always an end to the journey. The car stopped in the yard of Han's mansion. Han Zhifan reluctantly released Xu Wuyou's waist and got off. He opened the door for a woman for the first time in his life, with his palm on the roof.

Xu Wuyou couldn't stand Han Zhifan slapping you and giving you a sugar. He stared at him, brushed the man's fake kind hand away from the back of his hand, jumped directly down, stood firm, and stepped on the tip of his shoes.

Eat my tofu and step on you.

Dead woman!

Xu Wuyou looked at Han Zhifan provocatively and raised his head: I guess you. What can you do to me?

In Grandpa's territory, Han Zhifan really didn't dare to treat Xu Wuyou. He endured the hot pain on the instep, tried to keep his face quiet, left Xu Wuyou and went to the house alone.

The assistant beside him saw the boss eating flat and scratched his short hair. His face was full of schadenfreude and doubt. Is the man bullied by a woman really his boss?

He can't bear the painting style of the boss getting along with Mrs. Shao.

"Hey." the assistant's shoulder was patted. He turned around and saw Xu Wuyou's face. He immediately smiled very flattering. Even the boss has nothing to do. He must flatter, "Miss Xu, what can I do for you?"

"Yes, help me throw Han Zhifan out."

Assistant: ''

"Mr. assistant, I'm not stupid. I hope you remember this." what car tilted just now was caused by the white eyed wolf.

Assistant: the young lady knows what he has done. Well, she has a sad face.

Before Xu Wuyou left, he threw a cold eye at the assistant. Hum, the employee and the boss ganged up to bully her. She must take revenge.

At that glance, Sheng Sheng made a big man shake his legs. How did he feel that offending Mrs. Shao was more terrible than offending the boss?

Xu Wuyou just focused on raising a quarrel with Han Zhifan and repairing his assistant. She didn't look at the plaque of the mansion at all. When she saw the word "Han Zhai", her eyes stared wide and stunned. She almost wanted to run away and drag Han Zhifan.

Wow.

Are they standing at the door of the famous Han's mansion in the country?

"Xu Wuyou, is your mission to become a house stone?" Han Zhifan was about to go to the door of the old house. He saw Xu Wuyou still in a daze and spoke coldly.

"Oh, No." Xu Wuyou followed in fear.

Xu Wuyou covered his mouth with his fingers, his pupils contracted, and his expression was all nervous and incredible.

"Young master, you're back." walking to the door, the servant Aunt Zhang took out a pair of slippers and put them on the ground. Han Zhifan nodded, changed his shoes, walked over to say hello to his grandparents and aunts in the living room, and sat down.

"Miss, change your shoes." Aunt Zhang was respectful when she saw that it was the man brought back by the young master.

"Thank you." after changing, Xu Wuyou smiled at Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang smiled back. She was really a polite child.

As soon as Xu Wuyou went in, he saw Han Zhifan sitting like an uncle, the old man standing up and the middle-aged woman disdaining to sit.

Xu wuworry walked over uneasily and excitedly. He bowed to the old man first, and then handed over gifts with both hands. His attitude was respectful and gentle.

"Grandpa, Hello, I'm Xu Wuyou. I brought you some small gifts for the first time."

To tell the truth, Han Shengyang actually looked forward to the girl he introduced becoming his granddaughter-in-law, but as a result, Han Zhifan brought back a new face. He was stunned. Then he hung a kind smile on his face and took her gift, "Hello, Miss Xu."

No wonder Han Zhifan tried to get rid of it and brought people back. I dare to say that he has no wife. In the end, he was forced to have no choice but to rent a woman to fool him!

Xu Wuyou smiled back, bent down and handed another gift to the woman who always disdained to look at her. Ignoring the title, he said directly, "Hello, I bought you a small gift for the first time."

Han min'er's legs overlapped and looked arrogant. He glanced at the brand on the gift bag and drew a disdainful smile from the corners of his mouth. "I'd better keep this kind of ground stall goods for my own use!"

If you can, Xu Wuyou really hopes she can use these stall goods. She knows that since Han Zhifan can send a black card and a luxury villa without blinking, her family must be poor, so she still endured heartache and spent tens of thousands of yuan on gifts.

She has been very sincere, but she still doesn't deserve their identity.

"Han min'er, do you want to learn etiquette again?" Han Shengyang scolded his daughter. Under the oppression of his father, Han min'er reluctantly accepted the gift, and then threw it in a corner of the sofa without pity.

Han Zhifan, with his legs overlapping and a faint look, watched helplessly as his assistant, Grandpa and aunt received gifts, but he didn't. He was sad.

She knows how to please everyone but her husband.