Female boss's personal master

Boss Gao is definitely the most stingy boss in the world. There is no one.

Taking Gao miaowao, such a charming and daring little secretary, to go to the night market, I didn't give her any pocket money.

So whenever Gao Miaomiao picks up something he likes, he has to look at boss Gao first, which means he pays for it.

It's a pity that boss Gao has been greeting and greeting people since he appeared in the night market. He didn't look at her at all.

This makes Gao Miaomiao very angry, but helpless. He can only curse in his heart: why take me to see the night market? It's nice to say that it's just to show off yourself, just like the king inspecting his territory. It's hypocritical!

After more than two hours of cursing and strolling, Gao Miaomiao couldn't stand the temptation of the ice sugar gourd. When Gao Fei and someone flattered each other, he stood there and made up his mind for five minutes before he decided to ask for money.

Just ten dollars, okay?

It's a shame for a beautiful woman like me to open her mouth and follow others for only ten yuan - Oh, I can't help it. Who's going to let my aunt stay under the fence? Hum, I'll surprise you when I turn over.

High meow heart cold hum a, turn around to pull down face, with the boss for money, high fly but disappeared.

Where did he go?

High meow meow no reason in the heart of a flash, look around.

In winter, it's definitely cold after ten o'clock in the evening, but the night market is still full of pedestrians, full of happy smiling faces, that is, the disgusting face that gaomiaomiao wants to see most.

He won't leave me alone, will he?

As soon as this idea flashed through his mind, Gao miaowao laughed: This is in Fangjia village, which is his own home. What's the point of abandoning or not? Can you leave some money for your aunt and go to sleep walking?

"Alas."

Looking at the crystal clear and lovely sugar gourd in his hand, Gao Miaomiao sighed and handed it to the aunt who sold sugar gourd.

The aunt asked, "what's the matter, girl, no more? The sugar gourd in my family is a genuine Jinghua craft. Look at the sugar tumor on it and the sesame on it. Take a bite to make sure you have a good appetite for three days! "

The aunt, who is trying to sell the sugar gourd, smiles shyly. Gao miaowao whispers, "I didn't, I forgot to bring the money. Come back tomorrow night. "

With that, without waiting for his aunt to say anything, Gao miaowao turned around and left.

But the aunt grabbed her: "Hey, girl, go slowly, take the sugar gourd."

High meow some embarrassed turn around: "I forgot to bring money."

"Hey, what money is not money, is not just two strings of sugar gourd, three or five yuan is not rare, rare, you can like it."

Aunt said, put the sugar gourd in the hands of high meow.

Gao Miaomiao hesitated and asked, "Auntie, do you know who I am?"

When she asked her aunt this question, she thought that people knew that she was Gao Fei's secretary, so she gave her two strings of sugar gourd for nothing because of Gao Fei's face.

Think of boss Gao's face, even worth two strings of sugar gourd - gaomiaomiao heart is very envious.

"Who are you?" she asked casually

"I am Gao Lao, Gao Fei's secretary, Gao Fei of Fangjia village."

When Gao Miaomiao says Gao Fei's name, he looks back like a thief, for fear that the guy will walk behind her. When he hears her rude name, he will be angry.

Gao Miaomiao has seen it, and Fang's old house also has a keyboard.

"What, are you goofy's secretary?"

My aunt's tone suddenly improved, and then she looked at Gao miaowao up and down, and then clapped her hands: "Oh, you are really Gao Fei's Secretary! You came with the child that day, but the clothes you were wearing were different. My aunt didn't recognize you. Come on, come on, take more strings of sugar gourd, just two strings. How can you eat it? "

Aunt picked up a large handful of sugar gourd packed in a plastic bag, involuntarily into the hands of high meow.

High meow; Hastily declined: "Auntie, too many! I, I want two strings. Two strings are enough. Boss Gao doesn't necessarily like it! "

The aunt was a little reluctant: "what, that child will not like my sugar gourd? I can tell you, girl, aunt, I'm sure, he -- ah, ah, what are you doing? "

"Girl, my zongzi is still hot. Take it back and have a taste. No charge!"

"And my duck neck, which I just learned, is on the market for the first time tonight. I have to let boss Gao taste what I say."

"My hemp, authentic hemp..."

With the aunt shouting out the identity of Gao Miaomiao, more than a dozen stall vendors around gathered around and stuffed things into Gao Miaomiao's hands.

Everyone's face, with eager eagerness, as if as long as the high meow can accept their things, is to give them great face.

Almost at the same speed, the little secretary of boss Gao came to the night market and forgot to bring the money. The news spread all over the night market. The villagers who came out to set up the stall at night gathered around them, scrambling to deliver things and harming the two dogs who were maintaining public order. They thought something had happened and nervously blew the whistle to greet people.

Looking at the simple and enthusiastic faces, Gao miaowao didn't know what to say. He just stood there, his brain echoed with a voice: This is what people live in this world and pursue, right?

All of a sudden, she found that what she had pursued before seemed so ridiculous in front of these simple smiling faces.

Everyone has his own pursuit, just like many employees of enterprises, about three or five friends, who come to the "dream back to the past" bar to have a drink and watch the performance in the evening.

When Gao Fei walked into the bar with both hands on his back, it was the time when the bar had the most guests. On the small stage of the hall, there was a beautiful girl singing Teresa Teng's "sweet honey". The voice was very sweet, just like mixed with natural honey.

No one noticed Mr. Gao coming in, except Gao Ling hiding in the corner.

"Uncle, please follow me."

Gao Ling came to Gao Fei and said in a low voice.

"Uncle? Hehe, she asked you to call me that? "

Gao Fei is very new to this title.

Gao Ling smiles and doesn't say anything. He takes Gao Fei along the wall and goes up to the third floor.

Along the way, goofy saw a few of them, these people just like customers, standing there with wine glasses, but each of them is the best place to deal with emergencies.

They didn't come to the ceremony, they just nodded.

Gao Fei nodded as a salute. When he arrived at the third floor, he said with a smile, "if you hadn't informed me, I really didn't know that Mr. Shen would have been camping in Fangjia village."

"Uncle, you know, on the day of Xie Hongyan's accident, you should have known that President Shen was here."

Gao Ling's honest character makes Gao Fei feel a little hypocritical, so he laughs and has nothing to say.

Fortunately, Gao Ling knocked on a door, then pushed the door and said something in a low voice. Then he turned around: "uncle, please come in."

"Thank you."

Gao Fei thanks Gao Ling for walking away quickly and then pushes open the door.

There was no light in the room. It was dark, but there was a familiar faint fragrance in the air.

Goofy went in and closed the door behind him. When he reached for the light, he was caught by a gentle hand.

Then, a delicate body pounced on his arms, put his hands around his neck, and two slender legs wrapped around his waist like snakes. Without waiting for him to say anything, his mouth was blocked by his soft lips.

On the small stage of the hall on the first floor, the girl singing "sweet honey" bent down and bowed in people's applause and walked down.

A few young men with different clothes and long methods went on stage with guitars, basses and other musical instruments on their backs. As soon as the lead singer waved his hand, the drummer on the shelf at the back began to beat madly.

Rock and roll may be the product of a certain era, but there is no doubt that whenever Cui Jian's "nothing" resounds, it can always arouse people's resonance in the shortest time: "I have asked endlessly, when will you go with me. But you always laugh at me, nothing. I want to give you my pursuit and my freedom, but you always laugh at me... "

Now the song "nothing" sung by young people is obviously processed. The rhythm is faster and the appeal is stronger. When singing about the hottest place, all the guests in the hall roar. It makes people feel numb, as if they are going to lift the roof and run away.

After a song fell behind the scenes, these young people were obviously more appreciated by people, and two beautiful white-collar workers went up to offer flowers. In this way, several young men sang classic songs such as "the story on the new Long March" and "how much love can come back" like chicken blood.

Half an hour later, their voices were hoarse, and then they took the curtain call with the guests' screams and applause. The dark lighting came back on.

Goofy drew back his hand and looked down at the woman in his arms.

He and Shen Yinbing got married on the national day. It's only two months since they met each other, but they seem to have been separated for two centuries. In the fierce battle just now, the two men and women didn't say a word. They just madly ask for and give. Gao Fei didn't have the strength to turn on the light until after a few minutes' rest.

Compared with Mr. Gao, who seems to have beaten eggplant with frost, Shen Yinbing has a red face. She lies in his arms like a cat, and her eyes are like silk. She is so lazy that without moving, she can make a man adjust his mood to the highest level automatically.

"Well, you're more and more like a fox."

Gao Fei lowered his head, pecked at the red lip, fell over her ear and said, "when I first met you, you were like a martyr, which was hard to get close to. It seems that time can really change a person. "

Shen Yinbing moved and put his long legs on Gao Fei's waist. He asked dreamily, "do you like me now or before?"

Goofy said without hesitation, "now."

"Why?"

"Now you're more like a woman."

"More like a woman? Hehe, is it more like Chen Guoguo or Gao miaowao? "

"Why, do you think I'm going to be dirty with gaomiaowao?"

Goofy looks up at her.

Shen Yinbing star eyes micro Zhang, murmured: "meat bun smashed in the doghouse, can still stay until the next morning?"

"You satirize me as a dog, so what are you?"

Mr. Gao began to feel uneasy again.

Shen Yinbing chuckled and opened his hand: "no, just now I was too tired - Wuwu."

Mr. Gao doesn't care whether she is tired or not. Men like women to say that they are tired, don't they?

After nearly an hour, she completely turned into a pool of mud, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Alas, now I finally believe that you didn't eat meat bun, otherwise you couldn't be so hungry."