Cold Boss's Adorable Baby

After being stopped by Gu Shijing, Dabao turns his head in fear.

"Daddy, what else can I do for you?"

Be afraid to return to be afraid, big bag still fixed of looking at Gu Shi Jing's eyes to ask.

"You just said that Uncle Zhang Ming had this picture?"

GU Shijing stood up from his chair, walked to Dabao, and then bent slightly to look at him as straight as possible.

"Well There is such a picture, but it's different from this one. I may have read it wrong. "

Dabao said with his eyes floating around. Every time he tells a lie, his eyes can't help looking around.

As a father, Gu Shijing naturally knows what his son looks like, so Dabao has already sold him out.

"Is it?"

However, he did not tear down Dabao, just a faint smile.

After all, although the other party is a child, but at least to give him some respect, boys, to give him a little face.

"Well!"

Dabao nodded his head vigorously. The frequency was so fast that he seemed to say that he didn't lie.

"Well, since it's true, go out first."

After more than ten seconds, Gu Shijing sighed slightly and stood up straight: "by the way, if your mommy wants to see me, you will say I have something to go out now."

When Dabao left, Gu Shijing said again.

Instead of asking Dabao here, it's better to ask Zhang Ming directly.

I always feel that there seems to be something in it.

"Oh! I see

Hear Gu Shijing's command, Dabao gently agreed.

In the headquarters building of Dongfang Group, Zhang Ming is discussing with several colleagues about looking for a job. He just feels that his eyelids are jumping all the time. He was a little flustered.

What's going on in a few days? Why are your eyelids jumping? It's not going to happen.

Zhang Ming rubbed his eyelids with his hands and thought of it in his heart.

Several colleagues sitting beside him also seemed to see his actions.

"Zhang tezhu, do you feel sick in your eyes?"

"Zhang tezhu, didn't you sleep well last night? I think your dark circles are serious today. "

"Yes, if you're tired, you can lie down here for a while and have a rest for a few minutes. We'll discuss it no later."

Those colleagues around, you and I care about him.

"I'm all right. It's the eyelid jumping a little bit."

Listening to everyone's concern, Zhang Ming's heart is warm.

"Eyelid jump, left eye or right eye?"

hearing the words, one of the colleagues asked again.

"The left eye and the right eye are jumping. Why do you ask this?"

At home, I rubbed my eyes and answered my colleagues.

"You don't know about Zhang tezhu. For example, in our countryside, we all believe in Zhang tezhu. They say that he jumps from wealth with his left eye to disaster with his right. That's because your eyes are jumping now. There may be wealth and disaster. You have to be careful today. "

"It's all superstition. How can it be?"

"That's right. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well. If I didn't sleep enough, my eyelids would jump. There's a scientific basis for that."

After hearing what the colleague just said, several others also questioned and said they didn't believe it.

It's Zhang Ming, the protagonist, who hasn't had time to speak.

"It's true. What do I lie to you for? This is something left by our ancestors. If it's useless, how can it be handed down to this day? "

The colleague who was questioned by his colleagues tried his best to maintain his own point of view.

"Well, well, no matter it's good or bad, we won't talk about it for the time being. Work is just what I said. If you have no problem, go back to your posts first."

Zhang Ming was already upset in his heart. Now several colleagues kept talking in his ear. Instead of calming his heart, they made him even more flustered.