100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Because Jin Huan was already leaning on Huo Jingheng's shoulder, and Huo Jingheng, regardless of criticism, half hugged her and coaxed her in a low voice, extremely gentle.

Emperor Wu sat back, staring at that place with his eyes fixed, and the book in his hand was almost broken.

Grand Sima Wei Zhongqing looked at the two people who were not shy, lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

The martial emperor's merits are unparalleled, but there is not a single concubine in the harem, and there is no emperor or empress in charge. Over the years, he has not been interested in romance, but only focused on unifying the world and expanding his territory. From the beginning to the end, Wan Yan Chengdu only saw that His Majesty was crazy about Shen Xiaoniang. .

He was kept in a deep palace, built in a golden house, and treated as a treasure without any ambiguity.

I just don't know why Your Majesty forgot about Miss Shen when he woke up, but now this scene doesn't seem like forgetfulness.

Emperor Wu poured an earful of wine impatiently and drank it all in one gulp.

Wan Yancheng had no time to pour him wine, so he drank one glass after another.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to the dragon body." Wan Yancheng had no choice but to remind him.

"I know it well."

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Jin Huan leaned in his arms dazedly, seeming to be mumbling something.

Huo Jingheng could only get closer and listen.

With such a short posture, it was as if she was kissing Huo Jingheng.

"Bang." The book in Emperor Wu's hand was broken in half.

Wan Yancheng was startled and quickly went up to inspect: "Your Majesty, your Majesty's hand!"

Fortunately, it was nothing serious and my hand was not hurt.

Jinhuan tugged at his clothes and said, "Alang, I want to drink. Give me the wine."

Huo Jingheng held her half in his arms and asked her to sit down: "Huan'er is drunk and can't drink anymore."

"If you want to drink, feed me." She leaned against him and nuzzled him like a kitten.

He had no choice but to dip it in some wine and feed it to her.

This is usually a way to coax children. If the younger ones in the family are greedy for wine, the elders will dip it in some wine to quench their thirst.

Fortunately, Jin Huan also eats this trick.

Her cheeks were red, and even her ears were tinged with a hint of pink.

When the beautiful wrist is exposed, it makes people want to kiss it hard.

When Jin Huan was eating the wine from the chopsticks, there was a censor opposite him who had a nosebleed.

He quickly raised his head, but it was too late.

The imperial doctor came to diagnose and treat him.

He closed his eyes and didn't want to think about the scene just now, but the less he could do anything, the clearer things would become.

The censor hated that he could see so clearly.

The little tongue is pink.

Huo Jingheng held the person tighter with a dark face. There was not only one person on the other side who was coveting his arms.

The eyes of both of them seemed to be on fire.

He could only take it away and not allow her to lick it again.

Emperor Wu, who was at the head, was also a little unnatural. Fortunately, the table blocked everything. Except for Wan Yancheng, no one else knew Emperor Wu's reaction.

"I want it, please give it back to me." She wanted to drink, but why did Huo Jingheng, a bad guy, take it away?

He just refused: "Huan'er, be obedient. You can drink whatever you want when you get home, okay? Be good, let's put on the veil."

But it was uncomfortable to wear a veil, and Jinhuan was so willful after drinking that he didn't listen to Huo Jingheng's words.

"Humph!"

"Okay, let's drink." Huo Jingheng really couldn't do anything to this little ancestor.

Pour just a few drops into the ear cups.

Jin Huan drank it, just a little bit, and when she was about to pout, she suddenly felt abundant blue energy when she leaned against him, and her whole body suddenly became quiet.

Lean obediently.

The man then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Jingheng was originally sitting upright, but suddenly his body froze...

Being well-behaved is all superficial.

He pressed Jin Huan's hand almost tremblingly, with a hint of warning and pleading in his tone: "Huan'er."

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