Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Ji Mianmian nodded: "Okay!"

Leng Ran stretched out: "It's getting late, go to rest, I'm tired too, good night."

"good night."

Ji Mianmian walked into the guest room, pulled off the quilt, took off his socks, jacket, and lay down to turn off the lights.

After a bit of cold burning, he quietly came out to take a look. The waiting room went out. He was relieved and should sleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and now Ji-Mian cotton-tongue is really too little.

He searched the Internet, and remembered the number of the unlocked shop nearby.

......

At night, Yan Ming repaired the top of the grass-roots building. The biting cold wind blows his face out of any expression. His eyes are cold and dark.

He was holding a blank piece of paper with the name of Yan Qingsi on it.

People in the entertainment industry may not know the name by themselves. When Sister Mai first asked someone to design a signature for Yan Qingsi, she practiced for several days before practicing.

Yan Mingxiu sneered: "Yan Qingsi ... Yan Star ... I didn't expect your luck to be so good!"

He walked slowly behind him, stood behind him, lowered his head, and said, "You can't do it anymore, the boss already knows that, if you go it alone, the boss will be angry."

Yan Mingxiu said nothing, took out the lighter, and lit the paper.

The tongue of the fire swallowed the white paper a little bit, and Yan Qingsi's name was burned inch by inch. In the end, he held up his hand, and the remaining half of the paper that was still burning flew away with the wind, and the wind was blown far away.

Yan Ming Xiu smiled: "He is angry ... hmm ... don't forget, I am also a cooperative relationship with you, you are his subordinate, I am not."

"But ... don't forget, the so-called cooperation is based on the equal status of both parties, but you and your family's domestic power are gone!"

Yan Ming turned around and raised his hand.

Pop, a clear and loud slap sound, the sound was weakened by two points in the night wind. ""

Yan Mingxiu scoffed: "It's not your turn to teach me, you can't listen to me! As long as you dare."

The man clenched his fists, lowered his hands, and did not speak again.

Yan Mingxiu slowly said: "Since Yan Qingsi is now so tightly protected that we can't do anything, then I start with the people around her. I want to let the people around her disappear, one by one. Let her taste what it's like. "

"Who starts first?"

"Who starts first ... this, I have to think about it!"

Yan Mingxiu's voice had a faint smile, but that smile was better than the cold winter wind.

......

At daybreak, he got up at half past eight.

The young man was very energetic. On Weibo yesterday, three days in the morning, the popularity of Yue Tingfeng has been high, and the stars have become a foil.

Cold-burning wearing slippers, first went out of the kitchen to open the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water and gurgled halfway.

Drinking and drinking, he remembered that Ji Mianmian had come to his house last night, so ... she hasn't got up yet, or has she left?

Leng Ran walked to the door of the guest room, knocked on the door, and there was no sound inside.

Is it gone?

He turned the doorknob and hesitated to open a slit. The bed was still bulging, and people were still sleeping.

Leng Ran quickly shut down, he didn't want to be a hooligan by Ji Mianmian.

After going back to washing, I went downstairs to buy breakfast.

Bought back for breakfast, Ji Mianmian hadn't woken up yet, Leng Ran was going to call her, knocked on the door, no one spoke, and continued to knock, the voice was louder, still no one.