The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

After getting out of the car, Yu Si remained cold as usual and walked slowly on the road. He Qing hurriedly ran ahead and opened the door and rushed in.

【drop! Checked in! 】

Looking at the conspicuous 59 points above, the youth breathed a sigh of relief and it was another day of success.

The handsome man stepped forward from behind him with long legs, looked at the time displayed on the punch card machine, and said coolly, "The next time I tell the finance, if you punch in after 55 minutes, you will be deducted from your salary."

The young man was stunned and looked at his boss in disbelief, "Senior?"

"However, you are exceptional."

"what?"

Before I even tasted this sentence carefully, the elevator arrived. I walked in and stood in the corner. The young man had a cheap smile on his face. He walked over and asked the man, "Senior, you mean, I can be late Is there no wage deduction?"

"Yes." Yu Si looked down at his watch, and his expression was very dull. "I will live with you during this time, and you won't have the chance of being late again."

"Senior... living with me?"

The youth stared at the man in a daze, "Why?"

Yuji glanced at him like an idiot. "The lounge is leaking."

"Hi!" The youth sighed and waved his hand. "I sent a text message to the repair department yesterday. They will come to repair today. Seniors, you can sleep by changing the bed again."

Yu Si lowered his eyes and his voice was cold: "Oh."

The secretary happened to be standing in front of the elevator door. As soon as the door opened, she saw a figure flashing in front of her with anger and coldness.

The secretary froze for a moment, looked at the man's back, and then looked at the young man with his face shrunk in the corner. His expression became serious. "A Qing! Are you irritating the general manager!"

The youth innocently blinked, "I don't have Sister Xiaozhi, I did everything you taught me, the general manager's lounge is broken, and I will ask someone to repair it without him saying, is this wrong?"

"Yes..." The secretary was a bit confused, "Forget it, anyway, don't make the general manager angry, and don't forget how your last few posts were opened."

"Come on, Xiaozhi!" I thought of the various gossip I heard, and the sullen young man's mouth smirked. "They were all trying to seduce the seniors before they were opened. I am a big man, what am I afraid of!"

"That's all right, just look at it and do it yourself!"

When the young man walked into the office cautiously, the man was poking the little pink octopus by the computer desk, watching it face him with that ugly face, and he didn't get angry.

Why doesn't He Qing learn from his predecessors, even if there is no striptease, other seduce will do!

He poked the octopus angrily, and looked at the young man who didn't look at him with a cold face, his lips pursed.

This time, no matter what method he uses, he will press the person on the bed, this and that!

If his mouth is full again, he will block his mouth and see what he calls!

In the heart of the eighteen styles of cooking assistants, Yu Si looked at the young man who didn't know what silly music was on his mobile phone, and sneered in his heart.

If it weren't for me, I was dismissed from work that was not dedicated at all!

The question now is how to get He Qing back from that Qingqing.

Yu Si has been a genius since childhood, but his IQ has been used to expand his company, and his feelings are almost blank.

In front of him was the same blank screen, and the man beat on the keyboard with a deep complexion.

[How to make a person fall in love with himself? 】

A lot of answers came out underneath. Yu Si squinted, and secretly silently deleted the page and cleared the browsing history. He would never let others find that he had searched this one.

Thinking about it or not insuring it, Yuji shattered the files directly to ensure foolproof.

The answers I wrote down were checked one by one in my mind. Finally, the most proposed and safest ones were adopted by men.

He stood up with a cold face, pacing in front of the young man, seeing him panic and put away his phone and looked at himself, with a sneering expression on his face, "I will go out to dinner with me tonight."

He Qing hurriedly put his mobile phone away, and he heard this sentence in his ear, and he was stunned. "Is there any entertainment tonight?"

"No," the man said sternly, "tonight, with you and me, let's go to dinner."

According to the answers he searched out, eating together is the most emotionally powerful, helping each other to pick up dishes, ordering dishes he likes, and finally rushing to pay.

After traversing it in my heart and making sure that he could do it all, the man's expression was more straightforward, but he didn't know in He Qing's eyes that he was now a perverted boss who tried to coax him to work overtime.

What a nice meal!

He wanted to refuse very much. Unfortunately, the young man did not have this courage. He looked at the man carefully and asked tentatively, "Can it be changed to another time?"

Yu Si was stunned. This was not in his imagination. The brain quickly recalled the answer just found and finally found one.

[Try to obey each other’s wishes as much as possible, don’t sing against him, give him a feeling that you are spoiling him]

Feeling spoiled...

In the eyes of the young man, the man's eyes first fell, seemingly displeased, and then he began to sneer at him with sarcasm, "Yes."

Yuji has never smiled at people indulgently. He smiled a little stiff, but fortunately the effect is still very good. Didn’t see He Qing was so shocked by this smile that he was speechless?

Reviewing his performance just now with satisfaction, the man kept a smile and followed the young man's heart and said, "It's okay not to eat today, and eat again tomorrow evening."

The boss is handsome and handsome, but at this moment in He Qing's eyes, the handsome smile on his face is almost a devil's smile.

Threats, this is definitely a threat.

If you don’t work overtime today, you’ll have to work overtime tomorrow. Sure enough, the boss is a dog with a deep mind!

Ten thousand in my heart were unwilling, but for the appointment with Qingqing tonight, the youth had to endure painfully and agreed, "Okay."

Fortunately, he kept it tonight, and there will be no more release of Qingqing pigeons as he did last time!

He Qing’s reply, the smile on the corner of Yu Si’s mouth could finally fall, he glanced at the young man with satisfaction, and his heart was comfortable.

It seems that the answers on the Internet are still somewhat useful. So, give He Qing ten elbows tomorrow.

The young man shrank away from his desk, and when he saw the boss reclaiming the threatening smile, he turned away with a cold face, quietly relieved.

Fortunately, I can still be with Qingqing tonight.

With the good mood of finally being able to reunite with the goddess, the youth spent this day in a happy mood. He was about to leave after work, but was stopped by the man.

"Wait for me, I will finish this contract and go with you."

Looking at the man who looked down and seemed to be busy, the young man's eyes twitched, "Senior, haven't you fixed the rest room?"

"The bed hasn't changed yet, and I can't sleep tonight." The man didn't lift his eyes, his hands pounded on the keyboard, and I looked very busy.

He Qing hated and gritted his teeth. If it was his classmates or something, he would turn his head away, but who would let this be his boss!

Enduring the suffocation in his heart, the young grievances took the key out of the bag and put it in front of the man who was working hard. When he saw that he was finally willing to raise his eyes to look at himself, the young man secretly pouted, "The senior remembers my home Well, I have something tonight. I might be back later. This is the key."

The man's hand held the key tightly, frowning and looking cold, "What are you doing?"

Although he didn't want to talk to this iceberg boss, the young man couldn't help raising his mouth, and told him with a little ostentation, "Eating with my goddess tonight is Qingqing."

"When we are together, you must be the first to tell you, Senior."

"I go first."

The door was gently closed, leaving only the man sitting at the same place, and the cold key in his palm pierced the person. Yu Si was full of anger.

Together?

Also the first to tell him! !

He stood up suddenly, grabbed the pink octopus sent by the youth with one hand and threw it on the ground...

The man sullenly withdrew his hand slowly, squeezed the small octopus in his hand, slender fingertips poked its round head, and took off the bracelet indifferently and threw it aside.

Looking at the little octopus that had nothing again, Yu Si felt a little better in his heart, and reason gradually returned. The man stood up and walked out of the office holding the little octopus.

A moment later, Yu Si came back with a cold face, rudely picked up the bracelet on the table, and put it on the head of the small octopus again.

This time I let you go because I had to go out. Next time, I wouldn't be as simple as that. The man sitting in the luxury car thought about the little octopus placed in the car.

I don't know how long he waited. The young man and the woman finally came out of the office building. Yu Si looked at them with his eyes closed, his eyes full of murderous intent.

It is not overtime to come out so late, wasting company resources. He will issue a new regulation tomorrow. People who do not work overtime at night are not allowed to stay in the company, otherwise they will be fined!

Waiting to see them get in a taxi, Yu Si felt more angry, and walking with him was motion sickness. Why didn't he get dizzy with that woman?

He Qing was in motion sickness. As soon as he got on the train, he was soft all over. He slouched softly on the side of the car window. He wanted to focus on the image in front of the goddess, but his body was uncomfortable.

Although it was very uncomfortable, he thought that he had done even the car for Qingqing. How much he loved her performance. Qingqing would be moved.

Zhou Siqing was not moved. She dressed up beautifully today. The makeup on her face took more than two hours just to get what she wanted from He Qing today.

But this man was only amazed when he picked him up on the fourth floor. After getting on the bus, he was lying here like a boneless man. She once misunderstood why Qing is a rich second generation, she can still be patient. Calm down, now?

With a pretty face on her face, the woman sat down opposite the youth with an impatient expression.

If it were not for her family's dear, she would have nothing to do with this poor ghost.

Seeing that He Qing couldn't take care of herself with her eyes closed, Zhou Siqing rolled her eyes and found lipstick from her brand-name bag and applied makeup to the small mirror, and she would have to go to her home after finishing her treatment. What about dating?

Poor ghost He Qing is about to die, he was dizzy from the four-wheeled car when he was a child, and he was also dizzy in high-end luxury cars, but it won’t be as uncomfortable as it is now. There is no taste here, but in the eyes of young people with a good sense of smell, it is simply a hodgepodge.

There was a tumult in his stomach, and if he went on like this, he had to spit out. He Qingke didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of the goddess, covering his stomach, shouting ugly, "Master, stop!"

The taxi stopped abruptly, and He Qing almost crawled out of the car with his stomach covered. When he stood outside and smelled the fresh air, the young man exhaled slowly.

Finally came alive...

"He Qing!!"

A woman’s angry voice came from inside the car. The young man looked back confusedly, and saw Zhou Siqing covering his mouth, and a pair of painted beautiful eyes stared at him angrily.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, I'm so uncomfortable, otherwise, you go by car first, I'll come by bus as soon as possible..."

The youth’s panic-stricken explanation did not satisfy Zhou Siqing. Her makeup today was drawn up two hours early. Now she has lipstick on her lips. To remove it, she must use makeup remover oil, how can she go and dear date?

With a cold face, she no longer thinks about what it means to be perfect. "Okay, don't eat any food. You don't need to take the bus to be dizzy or take the bus. You're a fate! Poor life!"

"Don't come to me in the future, I'll be bored when I see you!"

The young man stood stunned stupidly, watching the woman enter the taxi, and watching the car full of strange smells leave, his eyes a little red.

"Qing Qing..."

Although the woman has said unpleasant words many times, when she feels uncomfortable, she gets not care but her insult. He Qingzhen is really uncomfortable...

After three years together, He Qing really cherishes this girlfriend and even gave her her most precious necklace, but why is this the result...

There aren't many cars here. He Qing stood on the side of the road and no one said that he was standing still. He didn't notice that a luxury car stopped slowly behind him, and the people in the car were watching. Holding him.

The young man wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, crossed the road with red eyes and went to a small restaurant. Yu Si pondered for a moment, thinking he might be hungry.

I don't know if this little restaurant has elbows.

Is it too late to go to He Qing to let him eat with himself?

The little pink octopus was motionless in the car, and the man sat in the car for more than two hours, until the sky gradually dimmed, the street lights turned on, and no one came out from the doorway where he had been staring.

Unhappy lips squeezed into a straight line. The man drove the car slowly, and as soon as he reached the door, his face was flushed, and the dangling young man swayed out.

Yu Si got out of the car with a cold face and tugged people into the car.

When placed in the co-pilot to tie the seat belt, the young man blushed and confused looking at him, suddenly jumped out, "I am uncomfortable..."

He who was drunk was completely different from usual, squinting peach eyes slightly, and tears and moles in the corners of his eyes were all coquettish.

With a familiar recipe and a familiar taste, Yu Si looked at him coldly, "I won't let you go this time."

"Well..." The man answered in a bewildered voice, and the youth moved uncomfortably on the co-pilot. "I don't want it, I don't want to take a car..."

"I am motion sick..." Yu Si almost couldn't help but manage him when the wronged cry fell into his ear canal.

Fortunately, he remembered that it was on the street. Since people are now in their own hands, there is no need to hurry...

In fact he is dying!

He Qing was put in place. The man drove to his house. For the first time, it was better to be at home.

The young man strapped to his seatbelt still grumbled unhappy, "I'm motion sick... why should I ride in a car..."

"Take the bus..."

The man drove coldly and drove back to him occasionally, "You are drunk, we will take the bus in the future."

"I want to take the bus..."

"you're drunk."

"Um...difficult...to take the bus..."

The youth’s disobedience did not make the man impatient. Hearing his discomfort, he frowned and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. His big hand fell on his forehead. "Where is it?"

Are you sick?

The young man with his eyes closed and humming felt the big hand in the forehead, shaking his eyelashes, and slowly opened his eyes.

After drunken, the more hydrated eyes seemed to be full of autumn water at the moment, his eyelashes trembling, and fell on the man's hand, as if itchy, itchy to his heart.

The ruddy lips grieved, full of ignorant peach eyes and men, full of trust and dependence, "it is uncomfortable everywhere..."

He also lengthened the tone!

When he was sober, he was so counselful and cheap. Why is it soft and lovable like a goblin after getting drunk?

The man's eyes softened, his voice softened, and he coaxed him, "I will get home soon, and I won't take the car anymore, we take the bus."

The young man blinked at him, as if discriminating whether he had lied or not. After watching for a while, he nodded grievously and agreed quietly.

"Ok……"

Like a kitten who wanted to cause the owner to pity, when the man's hand was about to leave, he narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed his tender cheeks.

The voice is charming, "Don't go..."

The man's hands froze, and the awkward response, "Okay."

Tonight is He Qing, he will not leave.