Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"Are you awake now?" banquet secretary sat on the sofa opposite josin at night. The distance between them was only a distance between stools.

Josin clearly saw that Yan Si's dark eyes were staring at him.

He was imposing, and even his words were cold, as if with ice.

"Why did I come back? Wasn't I in the bar?"

Josin rubbed her eyes. She had some fragments. She only remembered that when drinking, banquet night seemed to appear in front of her and took away her glass.

Now it's banquet night. Did you take her home? The head hurt a little. Josin held his head and sipped the sobering soup in his hand.

"Why go to the bar to get drunk?" the dark and deep eyes still stare at Qiao Xin, and the banquet secretary's heart is sour.

As soon as he thought about Qiao Xin getting drunk in the bar for Luo Wenyu, he couldn't help but burst out an unknown fire in his heart.

"No, why not." josing's tone was faint. He said so, but Qiao Xin was also angry. Didn't banquet Secretary night go out on a date with Zhuang Yanshan?

Now the banquet Secretary night asked her how annoying she looked. Why did he go out with other women and get angry in front of her now? She wasn't angry!

"Skip work in advance and go to the bar to get drunk. Your salary is gone this month."

Looking at Qiao Xin's indifferent appearance, banquet Secretary night remembered Qiao Xin's monthly salary borrowed from him, and then calmly asked to deduct Qiao Xin's salary.

Banquet Secretary Ye repressed the bitterness in his heart, then turned his eyes on josin and picked up a book on the sofa.

"With what?" Qiao Xin looked at the banquet secretary's night incredulously. Did the president of the banquet lack her one month's salary?

How can we say that the salary will be deducted for one month? What did she do?

"This is the company's policy."

Banquet Secretary night turned the book in his hand. In the questioning voice of Qiao Xin's "lively", banquet Secretary night felt that the boring financial magazine in his hand had become more and more beautiful at the moment.

Josin held his chest in his hands, a defensive gesture.

It's about wages. It's a matter of principle! Salary is her life. She can't live without money!

"Then you're not going out with Miss Zhuang. You, the president of the banquet, set an example. I'm a small employee. Besides, the drawings have been revised, and I just left two hours early."

Qiao Xin remembered that banquet Secretary ye also skipped work and went out on a date with Miss Zhuang. He immediately straightened his back and had confidence.

"As you know, I'm the president and you're an employee."

The banquet secretary looked at her coolly at night, and then buried his head in the magazine in his hand, as if there were some proverbs hidden in the book in his hand.

Qiao Xin's face was full of chagrin after listening to the banquet secretary's words. She really didn't expect the banquet secretary's night to be so careless!

Shit! Banquet Secretary night is a big boss. The company is owned by others. If they want to skip work, they will skip work. As a little assistant, she can't compare. No, wait

"You're the president, I'm still the president's wife!" josin remembered his identity as the president's wife, and immediately straightened up and had confidence.

Salary is a matter of principle, not less!

"Since you know you're my wife, take care of me and know who you really like. Next time it's not as simple as paying a fine."

Banquet Secretary ye put down his boring magazine and stared at her again with dark and deep eyes full of seriousness.

As soon as Qiao Xin heard that the salary might not be deducted, she blinked quietly. When a layer of wet feeling appeared in her eyes, she immediately sat next to the banquet Secretary night and stared at his deep eyes with wet water eyes.

"If you deduct your wife's salary, she will have no money to eat next month and can only live on steamed bread," said the dog's pitiful eyes

The banquet Secretary touched Qiao Xin's smooth long hair, and the fragrance came from her and lingered on the tip of his nose.

Banquet Secretary Ye was funny in his heart. The girl in front of him was pretending to be poor and soliciting his sympathy.

"Today's must be deducted. Next time, I dare to find that you go to the bar after seeing Luo Wenyu and directly deduct it for three months."

She must be taught a long lesson. She learned to go to the bar to get drunk at a young age. It's really promising!

OK, she can accept today's salary without it, as long as it's not all deducted.

But it's heartbreaking to deduct only one day's salary. Qiao Xin thought that he had spent half of his salary today to buy afternoon tea for banquet Secretary night.

Careful calculation, double loss!

The more you think about it, the more you dislike it. After taking advantage of the banquet night, josin got up and went back to the sofa he used to sit on, muttering in a very low voice:

"I'm still a president. I'm so stingy! The one who directly deducted three months is to let me work for you for nothing, contemporary Yang Bailao."

"What are you muttering about?"

Banquet Secretary night heard josin's stingy voice, held his chest with both hands, looked at her with leisure, and his eyes had the meaning of "I see how you make it up".

"I said I went to take a bath." frightened by the sound of banquet Secretary night, josin immediately turned and rushed to his room.

In the living room, the banquet secretary's voice was like a shadow: "go and wash it. After washing, blow my hair."

What？ Do you really use her as a long-term worker? Josin came out with her bathrobe and kicked her back against the back of Yan Siye. She was about to step on it.

"What are you doing?" the voice of banquet Secretary night sounded from the front, then turned to look at josin, and his eyes were still interested in "I see how you make it up".

"Ha ha, move your muscles and bones. Go on, go on ~ don't worry about me."

Qiao Xin made a move and flattered the banquet secretary's smile. She was frightened by the banquet secretary's night just now. Now her heart is still beating fast.

The boss won't find himself cheating on his intentions, will he?

Josin gently lowered her foot, which was very awkward. Then she shook her shoulders and kicked her legs to the bathroom.

Looking at Qiao Xin's awkward move to walk away from his eyes, the smile on the corner of Yan Siye's mouth was strong, and the corners of his lips gently raised his eyebrows and eyes.

Josin thought he could not see her restless movements with his back on his back?

Unfortunately, the glass door in front is reflective.

As soon as Yan Siye raised her eyes, the glass door could clearly record her "teeth and claws" in front of her.

The strange girl is so cute. The corner of Yan Siye's mouth didn't put it down until he saw the bowl of sobering wine on the table.

Luo Wenyu, right? Is this ex boyfriend red rose or mosquito blood in josin's heart?

The banquet Secretary snorted coldly at night, and his eyes were cold.

Whether it's red rose or mosquito blood, he wants to turn Luo Wenyu into mosquito blood!

Qiao Xin is married. Luo Wenyu should be a qualified ex boyfriend.

Qualified ex boyfriends should be like dead. Don't pester josin any more.

Josin's love, his banquet is inevitable!