beautiful boss

"Have you seen Qin Yi?" Jiang Manzhou swallowed the wine with difficulty, wondering whether he should say it or not.

"I see, why didn't you mention this person to me before?" Jing Ao complained a little, if he had known earlier, he would not have dealt with Qin Yi so embarrassingly.

"What's there to say, isn't he your brother's assistant—" It used to be like this, but it doesn't look like this now.

"What, did you guys have a bad time meeting? You started fighting? Hey, I said that kid is very owed. I almost got into sex with him once before." Jiang Manzhou shook his head, "If it wasn't for the scenery, I would definitely beat him."

"You can't beat him." Jing Ao was speechless.

"I can't beat it, can my family watch me get beaten?" Jiang Manzhou was triumphant, a typical young master who was used to being unable to find the north.

"I don't like him." Jing Ao said firmly, he rarely felt such huge hostility towards a certain person, because in the eyes of someone with his IQ, most people are just like a blank sheet of paper.

To put it bluntly, those people did not pose a threat to him, so there was no 'hostility'.

But Qin Yi is obviously not a fool, he is very shrewd, and he is completely on the opposite side of himself, trying to snatch his younger brother like a tug-of-war.

Jiang Manzhou raised his hand to beckon the little boy standing outside the booth, muttering to him to get a few bottles of wine, then turned to persuade his brother: "I don't like it either, so what can you do, just bear with it -"

Who made your brother look like he liked him.

"Forbearance?" Jing Ao knew these two words very well. How long did he endure when he was a child, and finally he snatched his parents to his side.

Now facing Qin Yi, how long will he have to bear it before he can bring the scene to his side again?

Based on Jing Ao's inference about Jing, IQ is not particularly high. If it weren't for the two of them having quarrels since they were young, Jing would be the kind of person who treats you as a good person by coaxing him or giving him a couple of candies, and runs after you.

It doesn't take much effort to affect the scenery.

"However, what are you going to do when you return to the company this time? Vice president? Or the president and director of some other department?"

"As an assistant to the scenery."

"Assistant? Assistant?! Are you going to be an assistant for Jing Jing? Isn't this Qin Yi's job?"

"So it's the intern assistant, that Qin Yi took me." Jing Ao picked up the wine glass, taking a sip of foreign wine.

"Wow, is there something wrong with your company? That Qin Yi is a high-achieving student. You are not bad at helping Jing, and you can also help Jing. I don't know if you can hold the two of you with an IQ of [-]." Jiang Manzhou said it without exaggeration.

As a person who has never been to work, he has never seen such an outrageous company configuration. The boss is the stupidest one, and the tea and water pourers are more powerful than the other.

Is this a cos sweeping monk?

"What's the matter, if you're not smart, you're suitable for that position."

"Indeed, you have to have courage. If I were Jing, I would never have the courage to sit on your head."

Jing Ao just smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Manzhou opened the wine himself and filled a glass for Jing Ao. He thought he should reveal something to Jing Ao about what he had in mind.

After all, Jing Ao is back, so he still has to go back to his own brother to take care of his younger brother's affairs.

"You said, you Jinjinghe inherited the family business, it doesn't matter what you do, you work for your own family, but why is that Qin Yi?"

"Because my dad gave him the shares, which are very valuable." Jing Ao said without thinking.

Jiang Manzhou was speechless, and then scratched his head and said: "Your brother, 25, can be regarded as our famous diamond king. If that face appears in the bar once, it will make the bar full every night for half a month. Why, he has no one? ?”

"Jingjing's psychological age is younger than he looks, and he hasn't reached the time to find a partner yet."

Sure enough, every brother would feel that his younger siblings were still young.

"What's the matter, no matter how young he is, isn't he a normal man? A normal man can still be single at 25 years old? Jing Ao, when you were 25 years old, all your ex-girlfriends gathered in the flower garden, right?"

Jing Ao straightened up, frowned and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I want to say, I want to say—" A constipated expression appeared on Jiang Manzhou's face.

"You want to say, does he like men?"

Jiang Manzhou cleared up, "You understand?!"

"Impossible, Jingjing was more beautiful than now when she was a child, and she grew up abroad. According to my mother, she called Jingjing every day, and the most complaints she heard were 'all the boys in our school are a head and a half taller than me, and there are boys Say you like me, how annoying!'." In the second half, Jing Ao choked his throat, performing vividly.

"So, he won't like men. He hasn't been with men in such an environment abroad. How is it possible to return to China, unless someone deliberately guides him—" Jing Ao paused, slowly put down his wine glass, and looked at him suspiciously. Jiang Manzhou.

Jiang Manzhou nodded sadly, "Yes, that's what you think, your brother is not normal now—"

Jing Ao's face darkened, "Jiang Manzhou, I'll leave the scenery to you, how dare you think wrongly about him?!"

"Ah? What? Why is it me?! No, your brother is not normal, but I am normal!" Seeing that Jing Ao's fist was about to hit, Jiang Manzhou howled and ran wildly.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Manzhou still didn't escape the fist, sobbed, covered his head and said: "I just think your brother is too good-looking, generally good-looking attracts the opposite sex, and too good-looking attracts the same sex, be careful, maybe one day you will bring a brother husband to you."

"Nonsense, it's impossible. It's impossible for the scenery to be abnormal. Our family doesn't have this gene."

If Jing Ao knew that Jing Jing was wearing a black and white fluffy lace maid skirt at this very moment, stepped on Qin Yi's thigh with one foot, and slowly lifted the white silk on his foot, he would definitely take back what he said just now.

"Look, the pattern on this sock is a hollowed-out enamel window, drawn little by little with a thread, and it's different from the one printed on that white silk."

At first, Jing Jing didn't want to put his feet on Qin Yi's thigh, but only after putting on the socks did he remember to introduce their wonders. Originally, he lifted his calf to show Qin Yi, but the bottom of the maid's skirt disappeared to his thigh. Rooted, the scenery is still a little unstable, seeing Qin Yi's ears turn red, the scenery is also a little embarrassed.

It was Qin Yi who held his ankle and put it on his thigh, with a low voice: "This way you can see clearly, step on my thigh."

What Qin Yi said was high-sounding, but in fact, he didn't bother to see how delicate the hooked socks were. The thin layer of socks on his feet had the same effect as the silk stockings. He just reached out and touched them. The socks are thin, so I measured the thickness of Jing's ankle with bare hands.

So his gaze stayed on Jingjing's ankles and insteps. Jingjing's feet were not small, but very thin. They were white all over, and the feet were even more white and shiny. Even the blue blood vessels and raised bones on them were clearly visible.

Many people in this circle like feet, but Qin Yi doesn't like them. Frankly speaking, he doesn't know where their love comes from, and he doesn't know what is worth stealing back for collection in the socks they wore in the gym.

However, right now, the evil thoughts in his heart are about to move, and he wants to secretly hide Jingjing's socks and take them away.

As soon as such thoughts appeared, Qin Yi couldn't help but castigate himself as a pervert. If Jing Jing knew about this idea, he would definitely be kicked out of his house.

"Qin Yi, do you like these socks very much? Why do you keep staring at them?" After the scenery was introduced, Qin Yi was still staring straight at it, as if seeing a dog with fleshy bones.

I also think the socks look good. Qin Yi and himself are really heroes.

"If you think it looks good, I have a pair of other patterns here, I will give it to you, and you can take it back?"

"Hmm? Mmm, it's very beautiful. Give it to me?" Qin Yi returned to his senses, his eyes were a little unbelievable, and his Adam's apple rolled nervously.

"Send it to you if you say it, you're welcome!" Jing Jing waved his hand, retracted his foot and turned around wearing a black and white maid's tutu skirt, the bow on his waist jumped twice, he squatted down and dug out a new gift box from the bottom of the closet Pretend to pass it to Qin Yi.

"Here, the pattern is a bit different. This one looks like a rose flower. I haven't opened it yet—"

Qin Yi thought it was to give himself the pair on his feet.

Some abnormal thoughts can't stop once they start, Qin Yi hurriedly dispelled the waste in his mind, "Thank you."

Qin Yi who got the new socks didn't seem very happy, Jing Jing looked down at his feet, "Qin Yi, don't you like the new pair?"

"Fortunately, I like them all."

Doesn't that mean you don't like it?

Do you like the pattern of the enamel window so much?

These are already things I wear on my body, Jing Jing is too embarrassed to give them away, even if I want to give them to Qin Yi, I have to take them off and wash them at night before giving them away, right?

So Jingjing tentatively sat beside Qin Yi, raised his legs up again, and said from the bottom of his heart: "How about, if you like it, just take a second look?"

The sofa in Jingjing's cloakroom is relatively small. He usually lays alone with his legs up to the armrest of the sofa. Now there are two people sitting on it, so it's naturally a bit crowded.

Jing Jing wore her own custom-made maid outfit non-stop today to realize her dream. The upper body of this outfit is a suit vest and puff sleeves with a lotus leaf collar, and the lower body is a fluffy black silk skirt with a three-layer lace bottom. For coordination, the wig is golden. With a pair of white rabbit ears on his head, he is dedicated to his work, and has a careful heart drawn on the corner of his eyes.

Except that he can't dance, he can't fault him at all.

Jing Jing's legs were straight and thin, and he carefully cleaned up the little hairs, and just put them on Qin Yi's lap. Qin Yi's heartbeat increased a little, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Seeing that Qin Yi's face was normal but his ears were getting redder, Jing Jing couldn't help teasing him, "Master, don't you want to look at him?"