Spiritualist sweet wife

A meal, warm, eat without hesitation, three bowls of rice. The gentleness and slowness of men are just in sharp contrast to warmth.

Ruan Qing seemed very happy about the warm "appreciation" and couldn't help putting vegetables in the warm bowl. Warm nature will gladly accept.

It was a man, looking at such warmth, a pair of sword eyebrows flying into the temples, frowned and frowned.

When he finally put down the dishes and chopsticks and patted his belly with satisfaction, the man suddenly jumped:

"Work when you're full!"

Then he turned and left without mercy.

I've never seen such a Edible Woman! Is she a pig?

Warm and indignant, he rolled his eyes at the tall and straight back of the man, and then looked at Ruan Qing at the table:

"Sister Ruan, let me help you clean up!"

"No! No! I'll just clean up this by myself. Go and get busy with the director!"

For Ruan Qing, the most important thing is to deal with her family's affairs first.

Warmth saw Ruan Qing say so, and had to smile awkwardly.

Although I haven't met Ruan qingshuo since I entered this villa, she and her daughter are the only ones in such a big house. They are so nervous every day

"Then I'll see if he needs any help!"

Just

The moment she turned around, she clearly saw the light snow sitting at the dinner table with a flash of fear in her big eyes.

fear?

Xiaoxue, are you afraid of her?

While wondering and warming, he slowly walked to the base and looked at the man sitting in front of a row of computers and screens. His previous doubts couldn't help sweeping away.

Even the back, why can it be so handsome!

"It's time for people to arrive!"

Just as he stood at the door staring at the man's back, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

So frightened by the man, the warmth almost didn't jump up.

"Hey! Can you say hello before you speak? How many do you want to scare to death?"

In the face of warm and rude complaints, the man still kept his face expressionless, slowly turned from his chair and stood up.

That handsome, jealous and resentful face is clearly written with disdain!

This aura, this posture, warmth, suddenly felt a great sense of oppression.

Paralysis! Want to fight! Smelly face!

Unfortunately, warmth only dares to curse men in the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't dare to curse them directly.

"Ding Ling -"

When the sweet doorbell rang, the warmth couldn't help but excite. When looking at the man again, his face was still as if everything was within his expectation.

Cut!

Warm involuntarily turned a white eye towards the man, turned his eyes, and there was a tall figure in front of him.

"Director, this one said, it's you..."

"Well, he's my assistant!"

Ruan Qing stood aside and looked at the man's indifferent answer. She couldn't help projecting her eyes on the warmth.

And warm, now staring at a pair of eyes, looking at the sudden man with a strange look.

The director's assistant?

Tall and straight body, with the same angular face as the director, but with different black eyes.

In these eyes, there is a smile that people can't ignore.

Xu Shi noticed the warmth and stared at himself unabashedly. Suddenly, the handsome man gently pulled his lips and raised a beautiful radian:

"Zi Teng, the new assistant you called is this little girl?"

New assistant?

Um! I should be talking about myself!

But where is she like a little girl?

Warm just wanted to retort, but suddenly stretched a pair of eyes, as if suddenly thinking of something, turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him.

"Do you have an assistant?"

The man didn't answer immediately, but glanced at the warm and surprised face.

"I seem to have never said no!"

"You... What are you looking for me for?"

"Because you owe me four million!"

What the man said was neither salty nor light, as if he were saying an extremely common thing, and he still had no expression.

Four million

Warmth is like an angry ball, paralyzed!

"Four million? Little girl, what have you done to owe him four million? You made him strong?"

The new handsome boy couldn't help laughing at the wonderful atmosphere between warmth and Ziteng.

"Strong... Beat him?"

Warm smell, involuntarily revealed a pair of eat, Xiang expression, even the language gas is full of dislike.

Who wants to beat the narcissistic, arrogant, inhuman and thousand year old demon?

Well, though, he really has a face that wants people to commit crime.

"Lin Zi, take care of your mouth!"

Zi Teng's face was covered with black lines, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, impressively with a wisp of murderous spirit.

However, after hearing Ziteng's warning, Linzi just shrugged his shoulders and looked into his warm eyes with a meaningful smile.

Is it an illusion?

Warm and stunned stood in place, some unbelievable looking at the man's murderous face.

He's angry?

what the fuck!!!

She can make this millennium old demon angry. It's so cool that I can't describe it in words!

Suddenly, the warm affection for the forest burst out.

"Cough!"

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Ruan Qing, standing at the door, coughed with embarrassment:

"Then you're busy first! I'll clean it up!"

"Warm watched Ruan Qing leave and then looked at the woods.

Fortunately, this man is different from the millennium old demon.

"Hello! My name is warm. I'm a new assistant who was forced and exploited!"

When warm said this, our proud director, his fingers were clearly pinched hard.

Forced, exploited?

ha-ha!

Good!

"Warm?

Good name! Just call me Lin Zi! "

Lin Zi smiled toward the warmth, and then walked to the instrument and computer.

"Well, have you got any results?"

"Not yet!"

"Well, I contacted Zhao Xin and should arrive tomorrow!"

Listening to the conversation between them, I felt as if it had nothing to do with myself. Maybe someone else would come tomorrow, so I simply walked to the computer.

"Little girl!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and I couldn't help but look up:

"I'm not young!"

"Don't deny it. You're smaller than me and Ziteng!"

“……”

What kind of divine logic is this? Is it a little girl younger than him and the millennium old demon?

"I'm twenty!"

Said, warm also looked up.

"Look! I'll tell you!

Zi Teng and I are twenty-five! Little girl, don't struggle! "

twenty-five?

The millennium old demon is only twenty-five?