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Chapter 120

"Can you please fire Aunt Song?"

Qin An'an resisted the feeling of being disgusted by herself and stretched out her hand to tug at Gu Xingzhi's clothes, shaking them back and forth, acting coquettishly at him like a little girl in love.

It has to be said that this trick was very useful for Gu Xingzhi. The expression on the face of the man next to him softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his mood seemed to have improved a bit.

Qin An'an felt 80% confident.

"Oh? You really want me to expel Aunt Song?"

He smiled half-heartedly, playing with Qin Anan's fingers and looking at Aunt Song. As a result, it became increasingly unclear what he was thinking in his heart.

Aunt Song was so frightened that she stood there without daring to move. In the air-conditioned room where the air kept blowing, a lot of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Could it be that her young master...

No, no, their young master is not that ruthless.

I have also worked in the Gu family for so many years. It is not a matter of merit but also of hard work.

When Qin Anan heard this, he felt something was wrong and threw his hand away unhappily.

"What? If you don't want to be expelled, don't want to be expelled. Don't put the responsibility on me."

No matter how weak her brain is, Qin Anan has lived with this man for such a long time. She knows more or less every move he makes, including what he is thinking in his heart.

This Tai Chi was pushed back and forth, but it was still pushed onto her body. This probably meant to tell Aunt Song: An An is the one who wants to fire you.

If you want to settle accounts in the future, go find Qin Anan.

If it had been in the past, she would probably have been so silent and not said a word.

But she, Qin Anan, had been making steamed buns for so long that she no longer wanted to make steamed buns again. She raised her head generously and said rudely: "But what you said is right. It is indeed me who wants to fire Aunt Song."

Don’t you just want to make yourself a bad person?

Then just be a bad guy.

To be honest, she is not a good girl either.

The man raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised that she admitted it so directly.

I'm afraid this little thing is playing tricks on me.

When Aunt Song stood aside and heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She was thinking in her heart that Qin Anan had no say in the Gu family. In other words, the decisions she made were of little use.

It is even less credible to say that you should fire yourself.

After thinking about it like this, Aunt Song's heart that had been hanging around was relieved.

Most likely, he was just showing off his temper. After a while, his young master coaxed him, and nothing happened.

Qin An'an didn't bother to look at the expression on this man's face. Anyway, whatever he said would be rejected. No matter what he did, in his eyes, it was like a child playing house.

"Okay, that's all I've said. It's up to you. Aunt Song is your servant and you are the boss. You can do whatever you want."

If you want to blame yourself, there is no way!

She raised her head and took a look at the house. The house was full of splendor and luxury, and the precious things in the house were coveted by everyone.

But to Qin An'an, all this is like a cage, a cage that imprisons his whole body inside.

She could never fly out, she could only stay in this cage obediently and let others beat and scold her.

"By the way, I still have my room upstairs. If it's still there, then I'll go upstairs to rest."

Anyway, this man will not let him leave here, so instead of acting like this, he might as well go up and have a good rest, and then continue to do whatever he needs to do after he has rested.
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