Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

Shen Shaohui poured down the large cup of hot water without hesitation, and then --

all the people heard was Xu Zifan's scream, "Shen Shaohui, you just want to burn me to death!"

Shen Shaohui blinked innocently, "Zi fan, this is approved by you."

Now, Xu Fan said, "before you change the subject, you are still angry with him."

Xu Zifan was thus distracted by him.

He tried to push the stool with his hand, but the stool still stuck firmly to his pants.

Xu Zifan is simply going to be angry, his buttocks are going to be scalded, in exchange for such a result.

"Shen Shaohui, didn't you say that the way is useful? Why is it still like this?"

Shen Shaohui chuckled dryly Maybe there's not enough hot water. Why don't I get some more

"No, try something else." Xu Zifan quickly refused.

This cup has been enough, if a few more cups go on, his buttocks are afraid to be really hot.

"All right." Shen Shaohui sighed as he spoke.

"Shen Shaohui, it sounds like you're sorry. Did you miss the call?"

Shen Shaohui pretended not to hear his words, "by the way, I suddenly think of a way, this method will work?"

"What can I do?"

"Just take off your trousers." Shen Shaohui said with a smile.

Xu Zifan immediately rewarded him with a shudder, "you idiot, do you want me to finish today's class naked?"

Listening to this, Shen Shaohui's eyes immediately shifted to his lower body, and then showed a honey smile, "Zifan, today should not be without underwear?"

Xu Zifan's blue veins on his forehead suddenly protruded. "You're not wearing underpants. I'm not as unruly as you are."

"If you wear underpants, what are you afraid of?"

If you don't want to wear your pants, I'll make you smile

"No, No Shen Shaohui shook his head again and again, "I'd better think about it again."

"Come on, I don't expect you to be such an unreliable fellow. Song Qian, help me find a way. " Xu Zifan said and looked at Song Qian.

All of a sudden, song Qian, who was called his name, pointed to himself in a daze, "me?"

"That's right." Xu Zifan nodded slightly, "but you can't like Shen Shaohui this guy, try to some unreliable methods."

Song Qian "Oh" and then began to ponder.

Don't know how long, he finally thought, "I thought, this method will be OK, Zifan, you pout your ass up."

"I've heard that already." Xu Zifan looked at him in a secluded way, "the way you just thought of would not be the same as Shen Shaohui's before?"

"No, it's not the same. My method is much more reliable than his. You can do as I say."

Xu Zifan pouted his buttocks in disbelief.

Song Qian went to his back, reached out his hands and grabbed the stool. Then he looked at Shen Shaohui and said, "Shaohui, hold Zifan's waist. After I call out '123', we'll work together."

Shen Shaohui instantly understood what he wanted to do, "I know, I will cooperate with you."

With that, he put his hand around Xu Zifan's waist.