President, spoil your wife, please exercise restraint

Chapter 1099 I don’t owe you any favors
Chapter 1138 I don’t owe you any favors
But less than half an hour after starting work, Wu Jun sent a WeChat message with a rather rude tone: Lin Shame, don’t you even give me the face of an old classmate?My girlfriend has begged you in a low voice, but you have refused again and again. Are you so unmerciful?
Lin was embarrassed, Ye Ziting was condescending?Is she merciless?

Ye Ziting asked her for help on a business-related basis, but she just declined other people's requests normally. Is this what he said?

Wu Jun sent another message: Is Mr. Han of your family really so busy that he can’t spare even half an hour?It’s okay to be busy at work during the day, but you have to continue to be busy at night?No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat, right?At worst, we invite him to dinner, can't we accept an exclusive interview while eating?This is so chilling. I thought there would be at least some tacit understanding between my classmates and they would not embarrass me. Just now, my girlfriend said that I was useless. I only had a classmate relationship but it was of no use. !

Lin Shame turned pale with anger at the end. He lowered his eyes and pinched his eyebrows. After a moment, he replied expressionlessly: Wu Jun, I don't want to say much else, I just hope you know a little.

Lin Sha: You and I are just ordinary classmates. We didn’t have any friendship when we were studying, and we haven’t had any interactions after graduation. Don’t use our relationship as classmates to kidnap me, because I don’t owe you any love. !

After typing this sentence, she took a screenshot of the conversation between them, and then, together with Ye Ziting, deleted both of them as friends and blacklisted them.

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At noon, I delivered a meal to Mr. Hanlin, and the two of them sat on the sofa and coffee table, eating delicious meals.

Lin Xian ate a spicy dish. It was so spicy that tears came out. He stretched out his spicy red tongue and exhaled, shouting: "Spicy, so spicy, so spicy... I just asked him to make it slightly spicy, and he How much chili pepper did you put in?"

Mr. Hanlin doesn't like spicy food, so he didn't try that dish. Seeing her reaction, he was amused and brought the soup over, "Drink some soup to relieve the spicy taste."

Lin Shame shook her head, "The soup is hot, not spicy," she said slurred because she stuck out her tongue, "I want warm water at the end."

Seeing how pitiful and cute she looked, Mr. Hanlin chuckled and came closer to her, "Can a kiss relieve the heat?"

Lin Sha: "..."

Han Linjun was about to kiss her, but he hesitated when he was only one centimeter away. After 2 seconds, he touched his nose and stepped back, "Forget it, I'll ask Assistant Jian to bring in a glass of orange juice."

Lin Shame watched him get up from beside him, open the office door and walk out. She blinked and realized it after a moment. She couldn't help but smile and quirked her eyebrows.

Is the big boss too hot to get close to him?Haha, so cute~ But, it’s really spicy...oooooooo TAT
Han Linjun stood by the door of the assistant's room with his hands in his pockets, waiting for Assistant Jian to bring him orange juice. He took it with one hand and thanked him before walking back.

After Mr. Han Lin returned to the office, a female white-collar worker walked up to Jian Yue with excitement on her face after seeing the whole process, and whispered: "Assistant Jian, if Mr. Han wants orange juice, why don't we just call your assistant's office? Why did you come out specially?" A trip, it must be for Mr. Han’s wife, right?”

Jian Yue smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Han himself can't drink orange juice."

The female white-collar worker's eyes were filled with concern, and she clasped her hands in front of her chest, "The sweetness between Mr. Han and Mr. Han's wife is so enviable~"

Jian Yue glanced at her and couldn't help but tease: "Old Bai, don't you find it embarrassing that you are 35 and still do such girlish actions?"

The female white-collar worker: "..." glared at Jian Yue, "I hate it, why are you telling the truth!" and turned around and left.

Jian Yue covered her mouth and smiled.

Han Linjun returned to the office with orange juice and handed it to Lin Sham.

Lin Sha took it and took a big sip. The sweet and cool taste instantly diluted the spicy taste in her mouth. She exhaled happily and smiled at the man, "Thank you, husband~"

"Well, let's get some reward~" The man took the orange juice and put it on the coffee table. He leaned down and kissed her lips and sucked hard.

Lin Sha: "..."

I'm speechless, this is his ultimate goal, right?

(End of this chapter)