How dare to murder her woman?

Even the person who is reluctant to be violent himself is murdered by others;

The person who was even reluctant to hit himself was beaten violently;

Although there was a reason for the incident, why did he have to use such violent means to treat his woman?

Could it be that he doesn't know how to coax his woman to leave with a pleasing face and groveling? [

Obviously, Tian Junhao, who was dissatisfied with desire last night, found someone to vent;

In addition, An Ying, who was dissatisfied with desire last night, also found someone to vent;

At this moment, Xiaoyan crossed her legs, drank black coffee, and was still reminiscing about the heroic act of the boss yesterday.

I kept thinking in my mind, how did the boss do it, and where did he learn such a perverted technique.

The blood in his body is boiling, it must be pure martial arts, just like Jin Yong's novels, martial arts.

Xiaoyan has been a fan of Jin Yong since she was a child, and her enthusiasm for martial arts has reached an outrageous level.

Now I realize that there is such a martial arts master by my side, how can you make him not excited, how can you not want blood to boil.

At this moment, he can't wait to run in front of Tianjunhao immediately, surrender at his feet, worship him, and learn from his teacher.

At this moment, the internal line on his desk rang:

"Xiaoyan, come to my office, right now."

Tianjunhao's magnetic voice, clearly filled with cold anger, reached Xiaoyan's ears like an irresistible invitation.

Hearing the boss' call, he jumped up without any vigilance, just like that, rushing towards Tianjunhao's office in a hurry.

He even whistled excitedly when he met Huashen halfway.

"Boss, you are looking for me!"

Xiaoyan learned from the last lesson, and now she knows how to knock on the door first, so as not to see the blood spurting scene that she shouldn't see, and then be beaten up severely.

He is definitely a person who suffers from a fall and gains a wisdom.

"Well, come and sit."

Tian Junhao's face was very kind, and his tone was also very kind. Even An Ying, who was in his arms, smiled at him.

He felt that today was really a good day. [

So he walked over, pulled out the chair, and sat face to face with Tian Junhao. He even adjusted his makeup on purpose, and raised his hand to straighten Zhang Yang's hair.

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