100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Su Hui used to think that people who fall in love at first sight are attracted by sex. He boasts that he is not that superficial. At least the wife he wants to marry in the future must be the same as him. As for appearance and figure, these are not the most important.

However, these thoughts stopped before he saw Shen Jinhuan.

It turns out that there really is someone who can sweeten his heart with every smile. It turns out that there is really someone who can make him want to marry him at the first sight and hide him away...

But at this moment, Jin Huan was in a daze while flipping through the textbook.

Beautiful fingertips gently tapped on the ink-printed textbook.

This article is about the famous Golden House Cangjiao in history.

In 119 AD, under the orders of Emperor Wu, Huo Jingheng and his uncle led an army deep into Mobei...

At night, the night in this area is as cool as water.

He ordered his subordinates to camp on the spot and take a short rest.

He was young and frivolous, and had great military exploits, so the Huns were frightened of him.

He is at a high-spirited age, and wherever he goes, the soldiers of the three armies are in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

When Wei Zhongqing came out, he was instructing a subordinate on sword moves.

Although Huo Jingheng's most commonly used weapon is not a sword, his swordsmanship is not bad. Compared with most people, he can be regarded as a master.

Huo Jingheng turned his head when he heard the noise. When he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his stern face: "Uncle."

Wei Zhongqing nodded: "The letter from Chang'an has arrived. Your aunt asked me to tell you not to be careless. I hope everything goes well."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

There are many things that need to be said between men. When Wei Zhongqing returned to his tent, Huo Jingheng didn't want to sleep, so he got up and walked outside.

The whole place here is desert, which is really boring, but the bright moon shines high, and the night view is excellent, which adds a bit of elegance.

Leaning against a Populus euphratica, he looked into the distance without focus. In the future, he wanted to point at all the Han people with his sword!

Suddenly a hint of sweetness floated in the air, and he was extremely vigilant. Even so, the wine bottle on his waist was still slipped away.

However, even he did not expect that after the sword edge was unsheathed, it would be pointed at a woman who was as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the drifting snow in the returning wind.

She was boldly dressed in red, which was brighter than the rising sun in the early morning in Mobei. Even though she had never thought about the relationship between men and women, her mind was swaying at this moment, but it was difficult to come back to her senses.

She didn't seem to be afraid of his long sword at all, and drank his wine by herself. He drank from the spout of the pot next to her rouge-stained red lips.

"Your wine is so delicious." Jin Huan drank it for him in one breath, gave him the empty bottle, and staggered away. Although he was not a good drinker, he always drank too much.

She staggered, and Huo Jingheng thought she was going to fall, so he subconsciously helped her up. However, the moment their skins touched each other, she let out a squeak and fell limply into his arms. Faced with his always invincible enemy, he was in a panic at this moment. Bewildered.

"Blue, blue." She was a little drunk, but she still tried to open her eyes and look at him.

Only then did I realize that this man was quite good-looking, but he was a little rough because he had lived in the open air.

If he were sober, he would definitely dislike him, but drunken Jinhuan didn't say anything, pushed him to the tree, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.

How could Huo Jingheng not have the ability to push her away? However, his whole body was so soft that he really couldn't bear to resist at all.

Just let her do these outrageous things to herself.

The wind and sand in the north of Saibei were very strong, making a hunting sound, blowing the red gauze skirt on her body, and the silk was melodious, and the coquettishness stirred up a sense of red confusion.

Slowly, the domineering nature in his bones was revealed. He hugged her with his arms in response and pressed her against the tree trunk.

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