President uncle, don't come close

"Come on, how can you thank me? Miss Ben has helped you a lot. "

When he returned to the villa after dinner, Ling Moqin took off his high heels at the first time, and then threw himself on the sofa tired. Although she was tired, she didn't forget to ask for credit with Sheng Huaizhe.

"I did a good job today. I'll give you a bonus."

Sheng Huaizhe smiled and saw that she had taken this place as her home. She directly kicked off her shoes and lay comfortably on the sofa. She felt a strange warmth in her heart.

"Why are you so vulgar?! I don't want a bonus! "

She's short of money recently, yes, but she's not a gold digger, OK?! Compared with money, she has other rewards she wants.

"I'm vulgar!"

Sheng Huaizhe first heard people say he was vulgar, and the next second he laughed directly. Probably only she, a little woman, spoke so recklessly in front of him, but he couldn't afford to give birth again.

"It's you, vulgar!"

Ling Moqin glanced at him and said weakly. After dinner, the old grandfather still wanted to see a movie, so Sheng Huaizhe took the two of them to a private cinema to see a movie. The old man's energy is better than her. Ling Moqin thinks he's going to start exercising

"How do you want me to thank you?! How about making a promise? "

Sheng Huaizhe approached Ling Moqin, squatted on the floor and looked at her with her eyes closed as if she wanted to sleep. There was a trace of heartache in her heart. I tossed her all day today. I didn't expect her to cooperate so much

"Huh Um. "

Ling Moqin felt so tired and comfortable on the sofa that she didn't want to move any more. Sheng Huaizhe's voice suddenly seemed so far away and so close... Anyway, she wanted to sleep first.

Sheng Huaizhe couldn't laugh or cry. What did she just mean?

Seeing that she didn't speak any more and her breathing became symmetrical, she fell asleep. In front of him, in his home, he fell asleep on the sofa unprepared

Sheng Huaizhe took a thin blanket from the room and covered it for her. She moved, found a more comfortable position and continued to sleep. A few strands of hair covered her face. It was probably a little itchy. She moved and failed to pull her hair away

Unexpectedly, she was so quiet and lovely.

Sheng Huaizhe's eyes unconsciously became gentle and gently pushed away her strands of hair behind her ears.

"Old bacon, I want a holiday."

In her sleep, Ling Moqin murmured a word, and Sheng Huaizhe heard it clearly in front of her.

Old bacon?! He stared dangerously at the little mouth that said it, itching with hatred. He is only ten years older than her. She has defined him as old bacon since then... Damn it, he will care a little.

He kissed her on the lips in a punitive way. Sheng Huaizhe stood up and did his own thing.

Ling Moqin dreamed in his sleep that he was kissed by a handsome man. When he woke up, he touched his lips. Is it really a dream? How does it feel so real

Looking around, she found that she had just fallen asleep on the sofa and was covered with a blanket. The considerate act of taking her a blanket made Ling Moqin quietly add a point to Sheng Huaizhe in his heart.

"A flock of ducks crossed the downstream of Menqian bridge..."

When the familiar bell rang, Ling Moqin remembered that he had not talked to Sheng Huaizhe. Qin Mingzheng must have called to urge her.

"I said Ling Moqin, can you?! Why is it so difficult for you to take a leave? "

Qin Mingzheng was angry. He took a long time to let Ling Moqin promise him to travel with him. As a result, she recently went to find a job and asked for leave to make a report even when she went out to play.

"I was so busy that I forgot. I'll ask for leave right now. Wait for my news."

Ling Moqin stuck out her tongue. In fact, she really left it behind. Qin Mingzheng has always been very natural and unrestrained to play everywhere. This time, she was persuaded by the tax to go to Sanya to see the sea. Later, she remembered that she still has an identity, that is, Sheng Huaizhe's life secretary. If you want to disappear for a week to play, Sheng Huaizhe may not agree

"Who?!"

Sheng Huaizhe heard a little abrupt voice.

He had just come out of the bath when he heard Ling Moqin's cell phone ring. Noting that the bell was different when Ling Moqin answered the phone, he frowned slightly and thought who would call?!

Listening to Ling Moqin talking on the phone, he even felt a little coquettish. He felt strange in his heart. There was a sullen spirit running around in his body.

"Oh, a good friend."

Ling Moqin was thinking about how to ask Sheng Huaizhe for leave. He suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a bathrobe and his hair dripping wet.

"Man?"

Even Sheng Huaizhe didn't notice that his tone was a little sour.

"Yes. If you don't go and wipe your hair quickly, the floor is full of water. "

The water drops on the ground. Finally, she is not asked to mop the floor. If she doesn't want to, Ling Moqin quickly asks Sheng Huaizhe to dry his hair.

"You help me blow."

Sheng Huaizhe directly threw a bath towel into Ling Moqin's hand, then calmly sat on the sofa and waited for her to blow her hair.

"Me?! No. "

Ling Moqin hated that he always spoke to her in this natural tone or instructed her to do things. He refused directly without thinking about it.

"This is one of your jobs, starting today."

Sheng Huaizhe spoke cruelly, then stared at Ling Moqin, as if I were your boss and you had to listen to me.

“......”

The expression on Ling Moqin's face that wanted to attack had been distorted to death, and he wanted to hit people depressed in his heart. During this time, he always thought of some things, and then naturally added them to her work... But in order to ask for leave smoothly, she held back, took the bath towel and began to wipe his hair.

Sheng Huaizhe could feel Ling Moqin's fingertips passing through his short hair, and his fingertips touched the skin on his head from time to time. The hot temperature came over, which was a kind of strange comfort.

"Am I doing well today?"

Ling Moqin continued to talk about today's meal performance while wiping his hair. Before she fell asleep, I remembered that he seemed to say he wanted to give her a reward

"Well, it's OK."

Sheng Huaizhe simply closed his eyes and enjoyed Ling Moqin's hair brushing service at this time. It's really comfortable.

"Can I ask for a reward?"

Ling Moqin's mouth bloomed a good-looking radian, but he still didn't stop in his hand and continued to help him wipe the half dry skin.

"What do you want?"

Sheng Huaizhe thought of the sentence she muttered before she fell asleep to ask for leave. He already knew what she wanted to do around such a big bend. Looks like she's asking for leave to do something important?

"Take a week off."

"I don't approve leave."

Sheng Huaizhe wanted to promise, but thinking of the phone she just answered, the man called her. It seems that he also talked about asking for leave. Is it with him?