The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han is also used to Zhou's meticulous care, but Xiaoshan often sees a feeling of being stuffed with dog food. When he covers his stomach filled with dog food, he can always meet Su Mo with a small star when he turns to leave.

Compared with the feeling of Xiaoshan eating dog food, Su Mo is much more excited. Brother Han and Mr. Zhou love each other! How exciting!

President Zhou has been delivering love meals for three days in a row. Han also thinks that Zhou is always free. He plans to ask Zhou how much time he has. He plans to take Han Jingyun to his old house on the mountain for two days. On hearing this, Mr. Zhou frowned and said, "maybe you don't have time to go. Besides," Han said after a pause, "you'll have a dinner party with me tomorrow."

"What?"

Han Yi almost dropped his chopsticks. "Do you want me to accompany you to the dinner party? Are you crazy, Zhou Yunshen, "Han also became anxious." you know how tense the situation is now. Do you want to take me to someone else? Isn't this a slap in the face of Ji's family? "

Zhou Yunshen does this, is too unreliable! It's like baking yourself on the fire!

Han also twisted his temper and threw away his chopsticks, turned his head and no longer looked at Zhou Yunshen. However, he did not forget to say: "no matter what, I will not go with you!"

The next night, the lights were on. It's getting warmer in late spring, but it's hard to avoid getting cold at night. Han Yi now sees the girl in her eyes wearing cool, gorgeous dresses, exquisite jewelry, and a decent smile on her face. It's sweet and greasy, like mixing cherries in honey.

Zhou Yunshen's arm touched him, and Han also glared at him, but he had to put his arm in his arm. As soon as they appeared, they attracted enough attention. Zhou Yunshen is tall and tall, and his facial features appear handsome and extraordinary when carved with swords. Such a face may appear frivolous in other people's body, but his temperament is worthy of this face. He looks mature and reserved. At first sight, he makes people feel that he is a successful man.

On the contrary, Han Yi's figure is smaller than that of Zhou Yun. He looks a little thin. He has delicate eyebrows and eyes. He has a narrow waist and does not fit in. Next, he has long legs. It is long and straight that reminds people of the bamboo that would rather not bend.

One is the boss with a mysterious background, and the other is the popular movie emperor. Once the pair appear, they are invincible and big gossip. However, Zhou Yun is still serious. People are very intimate with him in the face of him, which inevitably makes people daydream.

A circle has not come down, Han also felt like a mountain in the back.

"Zhou Yunshen, please let me go," he pleaded. "I feel like I'm covered with eyes now."

He said that he also felt that the metaphor was very disgusting and shivered. Zhou Yun, with a deep smile, bowed his head in his ear and said, "I'll let you go, you'll meet the Marquis of song."

"What?"

Han Yi raised his face. Unfortunately, he sent his cheek to Zhou Yunshen's mouth. Zhou Yunshen would never refuse to give him a kiss and smack his mouth.

"You

Han Yi's face climbed into Hongxia. Now he is more and more cheeky. He has never stopped him from making mischief at home. But now he is outside. In front of so many people, I don't know to leave some face for him! Or He's going to make their story public today?

Isn't the time?

"Don't worry," Zhou Yunshen said, "I won't make our affairs public today. I have discretion."

Han Yibai looks at him. If he really has a sense of propriety, he should not hold his hand now, OK?

"Boss Zhou."

The Marquis of Song Dynasty stopped in front of them with champagne. Han also sniffed at his voice. He really thought that song Hou was cheap and didn't smoke. Obviously, he and Zhou Yunshen are both in hot water now, and they have to come to trouble Zhou Yunshen.

Is it itchy?

Han did not look at the Marquis of song, but did not hear Zhou Yunshen's response. The air seemed to split in embarrassment, and Han couldn't help laughing.

"You look so funny in my arms."

The despicable Marquis of Song Dynasty ran into a nail in Zhou Yunshen, and Han Yi frowned. What bothered him most was to stir up dissension. He was not tired of using it, didn't he?

"You're stupid, aren't you?"

Han also couldn't help scolding, "is this interesting? What do you think you can say to get us apart? Or do we have a feud? "

"No, no, No

Song Hou raised his hand, raised his forefinger and swayed around. "Of course, with such a sentence, we can't achieve such an effect, but I believe in one thing."

"I believe there is always a crack in the relationship between people, and the truth I'm telling you can get into that crack," he said

"I also want to tell you that if Zhou Yunshen gets tired of you one day, you can still come back to me."

"Tut," he went to Zhou Yunshen, and they stood close to each other. "I really admire you. I dare to put the person who nearly killed you next to you after you escaped from death. Do you think you can sleep at ease every night?"

Han Yi was almost driven crazy by the Marquis of Song Dynasty. If he didn't think there were too many people here, he would like to slap him in the ear! He was worried about the number of people did not start, but someone did it for him. It was Zhou Yunshen.However, he was not as kind as Han Yi. He just slapped him in the stomach and grabbed the shoulder of marquis song and hit him several times.

At the dinner party, people were looking for ways to communicate with each other. Zhou Yunshen was so fierce that no one noticed it. In the next few moves, Han also stood in his way. The Marquis of song was probably afraid that he would be humiliated, so he could bear to hum.

"Zhou Yunshen!"

The Marquis of Song Dynasty spit out a spit with blood, and his face was almost twisted with pain.

"How dare you hit me?"

Zhou Yunshen nodded thoughtfully, "yes, after all," he deliberately stopped for a moment, "it's too degrading."

Han Yi, marquis song:

He wiped his hands and reached out to Han. Han Yi grabbed his two men and walked away slowly. When he arrived at the secluded place, he said, "laugh if you want. Don't hold back."

Han also burst out laughing. This is a small balcony. From here, we can see the garden below. The flowers blooming for a winter are very lively.

"Happy?"

And so on Han also smile enough, Zhou Yunshen asked.

"Well," Han Yi leaned back on the railing. "I wanted to do this for a long time."

"That Stinky Face and mean nature, I've long wanted to smoke him."

"Well, me too."

"But," Han also frowned, "the Marquis of song should not give up."

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Zhou said, "just be happy."

It's natural to say this, but it's a real love story. Han also felt very happy after hearing it.