Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 183 The Perverted CEO's Little Secretary (19)

Holding up three fingers, the first day of junior high school made an oath, and she didn't want to go out to find a job. She was tired enough planning how to attack the man in front of her all day long.

"Serve? How do you want to serve?"

Slowly parked the car on the side of the road, the green shade on the side of the road blocked the sun, which just gave the people in the car a little bit of coolness, but they didn't feel cool on the first day of the new year, on the contrary, their whole body became hot.

He secretly scolded himself as an old driver, raising his eyelids in the first day of junior high school is just nonsense.

"I promise, be proud of loving the company and ashamed of harming the company; be proud of being positive and ashamed of being negative and complaining; be ashamed of..."

"It's good to correct the mistakes, but remember, don't let me know the second time!"

Seeing Chu nodded like a chick pecking at rice, Ning Feibai quenched the fire in her heart, started the car, and drove towards the city center at a leisurely pace.

"What do you want for dinner?"

It was already evening when the two of them returned to the urban area from Xingfu when the lights came on. They had already made an appointment to go to the restaurant for an interview on the first day of junior high school, but now it seems that this plan fell through again.

"Boss can eat whatever he likes."

She can go on the road when she is full. Mother Qiao told her to go home this time, she must have kept saying that she would not be able to eat at that time, so she might as well take advantage of this moment to eat more to comfort her poor stomach.

What do you like?
She doesn't seem to like what she likes
Thinking of this, Ning Feibai turned the steering wheel and came to a shopping mall.

"get off."

Ning Feibai unbuckled his seat belt and stepped out of the car door with both legs. Seeing that Chuyi hadn't moved, he closed the car door, went to the door of the passenger seat, and knocked on the window.

In fact, she was already sober on the first day of the junior high school, but she didn't want to get out of the car, because there was someone in the mall that 'Qiao Yu' didn't want to see the most.

"Want to drink the wind? Get out of the car!"

The car door was opened, and Ning Feibai's eyes showed a little impatience. His patience has been exhausted today, and now he can talk to people calmly, and it is only limited to this disobedient little secretary.

"Ow"

It was the first time I heard words similar to jokes in Ning Feibai's mouth. I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so I had to lower my head and let Ning Feibai unbuckle the seat belt for me, and then walked out of the car door.

"Wait for me in the elevator."

Out of the corner of his eye he seemed to see something, Ning Feibai froze, not even the coolness of the underground garage could dispel the heat from his body.

There was obviously a kraft paper bag on the back seat of the car, which was bought for him on the first day of the junior high school, and it has not been used so far.

I licked my dry lips, wondering when these things would be available.

"Boss! Here!"

There are a lot of people going to the shopping mall at night, most of them are young couples, families and so on. On the first day of the new year, they crowded in the crowd and shouted boss, which inevitably aroused the eyes of a bunch of people.

Because of the hot body, Ning Feibai had to take off the suit on his body, intending to reduce the heat. At the moment, because of the high-profile shout on the first day of junior high school, he attracted the attention of many people. Ning Feibai felt that she was more like attracting himself. A bunch of air conditioners.

With a chill on her face, she strode forward to drag Chuyi out of the crowd, seeing her puzzled face, her thin lips slightly parted, even her words were cool.

"too many people."

He hates the touch between people the most, that kind of feeling makes him feel dirty, in fact, as long as he sees the crowd, he can't help but want to avoid it, and the sticky air also makes him feel very uncomfortable Comfortable.

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