Boss, Please Restrain

Ikeno listened to her saying the word "en" very seriously.

It's like a deliberate reminder.

Yin en Hui saw that he kept his head down. He didn't mean to see her.

He hardly took off his mask when he ate.

I can't understand even the most basic people.

The young master's IQ has dropped too much these days.

It's about the same meaning as before.

What she said was very clear.

Zhang felt that what she said was not a problem, but her words were a little short. "Generally, after midnight, Miss Yin won't come back."

"Mom Zhang, what's the latest time I asked?"

"Probably not all night."

Zhang's mother took the bowl away. She only felt that there was a lot of food left in it. When Miss Yin came back, she could cook some supper for her.

"Before, when will Yin en Hui come back at the latest?"

It's like losing your taste buds.

At dinner time, Kano Ikeno hasn't come back. He has almost no taste after a meal.

Zhang Ma is just an example. How did the young master react so much.

"What does a man look like with make-up? My mother doesn't pull a few."

Ikeno felt the meaning of his mother's words. He didn't make up like those traffic stars.

"Today's young people, for the sake of beauty, will wear masks when they go out."

Zhang Ma thought: everyone has a love for beauty. What's wrong with wearing a mask?

"Have you ever seen a disfigured person wear a mask?"

Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and saw Ikeno sitting on the dining table with a mask on her face. "Young master, are you disfigured?"

She must have been bluffing herself.

He felt that Yin could not have his own photo.

He made several postures and staged the scene of yesterday.

Ikeno went to the bedroom and lay on the soft bed. He rolled back and forth like a fool.

"Miss Yin didn't say that when she left."

Zhang Ma doesn't know why Ikeno is so angry. She didn't like to go home before. Now it's the first time to go home so early.

Ikeno loosened his neck tie. "When did she say she would be back?"

"Miss Yin has never been back since she went out this morning."

He frowned and looked at Zhang Ma, who was busy in the kitchen. "Where's Yin en Hui?"

When Yin went back to Chiye's villa, he didn't come back.

***

it was not until she had been away for a long time that Ikeno came back.

Her voice is warm and soft, like the afternoon sun, warm, sliding into your heart.

"Ikeno, don't pretend. I know you have a sausage mouth. My mobile phone has your self portrait. It's beautiful."

Let him have a moment of panic, the whole body blood backflow, pore relaxation.

She took the lead in blowing a few breath in his ear, mouth with the smell of mint.

God knows how much strength and anger he used to make the pen like this.

The pen in his hand was soon broken by him.

When Ikeno raised his head, Yin Enhui had turned and left, and the figure seemed to laugh at her.

"Hey." She went to his desk, lowered her head and said a word in his ear.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would blow her out without saying a word.

Yin en Hui chuckles in his heart. He's already in a mess.

"I used to see it every day, but I still want to see it now? Yin en Hui, how can you be like this? "

What a bad luck.

He Ah!

Ikeno's dark eyes were deep, and he looked at Yin en Hui's confident face. I was afraid that he already knew the fact that he was a sausage mouth.

"All right." She finally compromise, "you take off the mask to show me, the outside world says you are handsome, can't let this thing block your beauty."

What happened to the wisdom, calmness, coldness and dignity of the past.

Yin en Hui sighed in his heart, only felt that Ikeno was very noisy.

The implication: whether you go or not, you are disgusted in my eyes.

"Although this is my company, I don't welcome you to come here. How long do you think you can stay? And Yin Enhui, you are also a man of honor. Don't you know that people are not willing to keep you, and you still want to occupy his place? Are you making trouble out of no reason? You are disgusting."

She's not in a hurry. She's going to break his last fantasy little by little.

It looks like it's coming out.

Yin en Hui saw that he was wearing a mask and only showed his dark eyes.

"Ikeno, you're angry. And don't you think you're very strange now? You look like you want me to go. I've been here several times before, and I haven't seen you like this?"Because there's a chance that he'll be exposed.

Ikeno only hopes that she can drive away quickly. It's a shame to stand here.

"Yin en Hui, what do you mean by that?"

"You never kiss me, not on the first night." Yin en Hui is not angry, just feel the temperature of his whole body slowly down.

To him, it was a shame.

Of course not. It's better not to mention it.

"What do you mean, since the first night we were together, when do you think I've ever kissed you?" Ikeno stopped, this woman really don't know heaven and earth, this matter can obscure say?

A trace of chagrin flashed across Ikeno's face. Did the woman already know that he was a sausage mouth?

Yin eunhui lowered her eyes, and suddenly she changed her mind. With a smile on her lips, she said, "women have two mouths, but I think men do, as long as you don't have to kiss me with the mouth above."

"Still don't go, really like to be done by me?" Ikeno put down his pen, stood up and walked towards her step by step, holding the glass she was leaning against with one hand. His eyebrows were full of ruffian meaning.

Ikeno ordered to leave. Instead of leaving, Yin Enhui leaned against the doorframe and looked at his dark head. Couldn't he raise his head?

"Then you can go."

Love his wealth and power!

Sure enough, she is a fickle woman. What else can she say to love him?

In the twinkling of an eye, it changed.

Before, I didn't particularly like to be entangled with him and wanted to be done by him.

Dislike him?

Ikeno fingertips holding pen, more and more force, what does she mean?

Mix it with the sausage spout.

Not so greedy.

She's still a little bit of a suitor, okay?

"Of course, it's not for you. Just like you, I can't talk."

It seems that his sausage mouth has no face.

Mother Zhang doesn't know how the young master eats. Anyway, she can't stand it.

Ikeno went to the garage and drove his Lamborghini around the street.

He thought that the most likely place Yin en Hui would go is chic. He would look there, maybe he could meet it.