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Chapter 114 You Look Like Your Aunt Is Here

Secretary Zhu wanted to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, we can trust Secretary Shi's character. Since she thinks that Mr. Xiao Ye is fine, it should be fine. Everyone goes out to play together and are happy..."

Fu Chengyuan glanced at him with a knife: "Secretary Zhu, are you my secretary or Shi Sangluo?!"

Secretary Zhu did not dare to offend his boss immediately, so he had to shut up, hugged the child in his arms tightly, and did not dare to speak again.

Shi Sangluo felt a little sorry for her: "There are children in the car. Can you not yell at her like this?"

"I shouldn't have listened to you at that time, and agreed to them bring their children!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to continue arguing again, but given that Secretary Zhu was disappointed just now, no one dared to persuade him to fight.

Feng Ying spoke, her voice was crying: "Secretary Shi, are you still angry that I hurt your face? Sorry, it's all my fault. Cheng Yuan has scolded me. Everything is my fault. If you want to blame me, blame me. Don't be angry with Cheng Yuan for this matter, okay?"

Shi Sangluo turned his head and sneered twice.

"Miss Feng, what you learned is becoming more and more like."

But Gu Siyao is weak and weak. She really doesn’t have such green tea, but she is so obvious.

Typically, I only learned the superficial but not the essence.

But it doesn't matter much. The face is similar enough, that's enough.

Feng Ying obviously didn't understand her subtext, so she walked over and grabbed her hand and continued to perform: "Secretary Shi, I really want to get along well with you. You have been following Cheng Yuan for longer than me. Can I call you sister in the future?"

"Miss Feng, this is not a palace drama, and I have never been Mr. Fu's woman. I don't have to do anything like sisters. And by age, you are older than me."

Feng Ying's face was not very good-looking, but she still smiled: "Sister is just a respectful title. I have nothing else to mean, don't be angry."

Ye Wo shook his cheeks and looked at them with relish. He laughed out loud, "Ms. Feng, we were not so stingy when we were young, so we wouldn't be angry about a title. You can call her sister or sister. If you want, you can call her father."

Puchi.

Some other employees couldn't help but laughed while covering their mouths.

Feng Ying's face looked very ugly, "Xiao Ye is always good at joking."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Ye Wo stood up, stretched out his arms, and said, "Okay, everyone is happily ready to set off. Don't let me down. Listen to me."

Fu Chengyuan stabbed him: "Why should my employees listen to you?"

Ye Wo spread his hands: "Why don't Mr. Fu, please approve your resignation application? We got off the car, and the seats were just enough."

Fu Chengyuan didn't say anything, staring at Ye Wo.

Ye Wohun didn't care. Seeing Fu Chengyuan being defeated, he was even happier. He pulled Shi Sangluo up and gave up their original positions, making a "invitation" posture: "Mr. Fu, Miss Feng, you can sit first."

Feng Ying quickly pulled Fu Chengyuan over and sat down. The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder, for fear that Ye Wo would repent again: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao Ye."

"No thanks."

Ye Wo looked around in the carriage and walked to a mother in the front row: "Miss, can you sit on your lap with your child in your arms?"

The mother's face turned a little red when she was called: "Oh, yes."

The child is picked up and then moves out a seat.

But it is a bit difficult to move out of the next position.

No other children who have taken the position are adults.

Shi Sangluo was a little troubled, but he was too lazy to cause trouble, so he simply said, "You bring such heavy things, sit down, I can stand."

Ye Wo was not polite either and sat down.

But the next second, he pulled Shi Sangluo's arm and exerted a little force. Shi Sangluo's center of gravity was unstable and fell directly into his arms and sat on his lap.

"Yewo, what are you doing..."

Ye Wo shouted: "Master Driver, drive!"

"Okay!"

The car started slowly and drove forward.

After a farce, we finally set out toward the original location, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Sangluo didn't want to attract attention, so he lowered his voice and growled: "Let me go!"

Yewo also whispered: "There is blood on your skirt..."

"ah?"

"Ahem, you seem...aunt is here."

Shi Sangluo was completely stunned.

Aunt is here?

She took the medicine!

Why would you come again?

Yewo said: "If you want to stand up, I have no objection. Even if you drive along the way, it will take at least an hour, and everyone will definitely see it."

Shi Sangluo didn't dare to move anymore, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't stand it, he was not right to sit or get up.

When I thought of the blood on her skirt, I was sitting on Ye Wo's legs like this, wouldn't I have to dirty his pants...

As if she had learned about her thoughts, Yewo said: "The pants I was wearing today were black and I couldn't tell."

“…”

Yewo laughed: "You sit down, I don't mind you being heavy."

Is this a serious matter?

Shi Sang Luo's face turned red: "Let me pay you a pair of pants when I look back."

"My pants are not cheap, are you sure you can afford it now?"

"Then it will be deducted from my salary."

"That's fine," Ye Wo nodded: "Oh, I'll ask you, what kind of thing Fu Chengyuan is trying to draw? I suddenly said I'm going to build a team in the mountains?"

Shi Sangluo lowered his head, "...I don't know."

"I know if you don't say it. He just thought that I'll dump you in a month. Then you have no other job and can only continue to stay under him and let him rub it flat and round."

hehe.

Master, you are so smart.
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