Evil Master

Laoliu said: "what boss Duan reminds me is that I immediately replace the doctors and nurses in the hospital, and strive to drive away those beautiful ones."“ Well, OK, please contact me if you have any new information Duan Hong said to close the line, looking at the front of the sky split a lightning, heart think of Han Luo, girl rain thunder day, a person living must be very afraid of it? Hey, I'm here to help you! Red TT roars like a little female wolf in spring, disappearing rapidly in the rain. On Xueyuan Road, Duan Hong drives into the community, puts on a purple T-shirt in a hurry, runs to the rental building in the heavy rain, knocks on the door, and thinks about how to get along with Han Luo for a while. After a while, the door came. Han Luo was wearing a bathrobe and a bath cap on his head. A few mischievous hairs jumped out of the bathrobe. He didn't wear glasses. His snow-white skin could be broken, and his two eyes were pitiful. Duan Hong's eyes couldn't help looking down. His chest was bulging inside his bathrobe, his snow-white legs were crystal clear, and a pair of white flip flops at his feet made Duan Hong swallow water“ Boss, what's the matter with you? " Han Luo quickly pulls Duan Hong into the room like a drowned chicken and cares: "boss, it turns out that he is a romantic person."“ "Yes?" Duan Hong sniffed the smell of Han lo, which was a restless woman with any perfume. "How do you see it?" It's raining so hard. You're all wet. You must be out in the rain with some little girl. Isn't that romantic? " Han Luo said and gave Duan Hongduan a glass of water. At the moment when she bent over, Duan Hong looked straight in her eyes and saw the white ravine in her chest. She called out to be cool“ Miss Han, it seems that you are taking a bath now. As the boss's personal assistant, do you have the responsibility to help the boss wash it? " Duan Hong said, a certain part of the reaction. Han Luo blushed and whispered: "as your personal assistant, Han Luo has devoted himself to it. If the boss needs it, Han Luo is willing to --" Duan Hong looked at Han Luo's blushing face and was excited. He said in a secret: how can a little mistress, Xu Qing, compare with Han Luo? She just wants to be a gentle little sheep, but not a coquettish mistress“ Keke, Miss Han, do you know? Actually, I have another identity? " Duan Hong has a serious face.