After resigning, I was pestered by my ex-boss crying bitterly

Chapter 94 Lan Xingruo, how do you want to die?



Chapter 94 Lan Xingruo, how do you want to die?

Lan Xingruo stared at Sheng Jingyi, with a pair of clear eyes, a little more confused in the state of drunkenness.

"Mr. Sheng, don't you want to get engaged?"

Sheng Jingyi's heart skipped a beat, not knowing what to do.

"I don't want you to get engaged, I don't want you to get engaged." Lan Xingruo murmured with a bit of childishness.

Sheng Jingyi raised his hand to caress Lan Xingruo's cheek with a smile on his face.

"Are you serious?"

Lan Xingruo nodded vigorously, "Really, will you promise me?"

"Okay, I promise you."

"Hee hee." Lan Xingruo laughed happily and fell on the bed.

Sheng Jingyi unbuttoned her clothes, unexpectedly, if Lan Xing stretched out his hand, he would punch her!

This fist hit Sheng Jingyi directly in the eye!

"Lan Xingruo—" Sheng Jingyi covered his eyes, and it took him a while to open them.

"Don't touch me! Rascal! You rascal!"

Amid Lan Xingruo's punches and kicks, Sheng Jingyi finally changed her clothes.

Lan Xingruo was probably tired from tossing around, so he also fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng Jingyi was lying beside Lan Xingruo, looking at her sound asleep, he just stretched out his hand, remembering how badly he was beaten just now, he moved away from her body and only touched it with his hand.

He was sure that if Lan Xing would not make trouble again, he dared to approach slowly.

This pajamas is made of sexy silk. He saw that Lan Xingruo liked this style, so he prepared this pajamas.

Lan Xingruo was lying on his side, his clothes were messed up.

He didn't need to exert any effort, and the spring scenery could be seen at a glance.

Sheng Jingyi swallowed.

Even if he touched her at this time, it should be fine, right?She didn't even let herself get engaged, so she should also be eager to make out with her.

Sheng Jingyi slowly approached, Lan Xingruo waved his hand suddenly, "Go away!"

With a slap on Sheng Jingyi's face, Lan Xingruo turned over and continued to sleep.

Sheng Jingyi turned over with a look of lovelessness on his face, too lazy to talk to this drunk!

Lan Xingruo woke up the next day and found that he had come to Xingdao again.

But she drank the broken piece, and she didn't even know how she got here?

Picking up the phone and looking at it, he found that he had a call record with Sheng Jingyi. It must be that he knew that he had drunk too much, so he came to pick him up?

If Lan Xing sat up, he only felt that his body was very cool, so he noticed his clothes!

Quickly cover with a quilt!

What is this ghost?

pajamas?

She lifted the quilt and reconfirmed, silk pajamas with suspenders, this almost transparent material, what can it cover?

Lan Xingruo fiddled with his hair carelessly!

She's kind of freaking out!

Sheng Jingyi changed himself into such sexy pajamas.

There is a question mark in her head, who owns this pajamas?

Xingdao is just a property owned by Sheng Jingyi. He almost never came here before. The first two times she came here, everything here was empty.

Yao Jia's?Qiao Yucen's?

Lan Xingruo could only think of these two names.

Thinking of this made her feel sick!

She immediately got out of bed, opened the closet, and she was full of sexy style!

This immediately made her even more disgusted, she picked out her clothes from the laundry basket, and changed into this pajamas.

Just after changing his clothes, Sheng Jingyi opened the door and walked in.

"woke up?"

Lan Xingruo looked at Sheng Jingyi in shock, "President Sheng, your face."

Seeing Sheng Jingyi's face made her forget about the clothes.

Sheng Jingyi had a black eye circle, and one cheek was slightly swollen, as if he had been beaten up by someone.

But who dares to beat him!

Sheng Jingyi looked a little embarrassed, "You should ask yourself."

Lan Xingruo held his breath in surprise, could it be that she drank too much and made a move on Sheng Jingyi?

Shouldn't Sheng Jingyi strangle her to death?

She must not live now!

"Let's eat." Sheng Jingyi turned around and walked out after speaking.

Lan Xing hurriedly followed behind Sheng Jingyi, and breakfast was already set on the dining table.

White fungus and red dates porridge, fried eggs, fried shredded potatoes, and shredded tofu.

"Whose takeaway is so refreshing?"

Lan Xingruo muttered, and drank a spoonful of white fungus and red date porridge, which turned out to be delicious.

Unlike other takeaways, it puts a lot of sugar, which retains the aroma of red dates and the softness of white fungus, with a little bit of sweetness.

"Delicious." Lan Xingruo tasted the shredded potatoes, which turned out to be hot and sour.

This was beyond her expectation, because Sheng Jingyi doesn't eat spicy food, and he prefers a bland taste.

"Mr. Sheng, I must have slapped you in the face, right?"

Sheng Jingyi glanced at her sideways, "Who else is it?"

Lan Xingruo swallowed a mouthful of porridge, "I'm drunk, Prime Minister Sheng can hold a boat on his stomach, so he shouldn't be as knowledgeable as a drunk, right?"

"You're wrong. I'm a small-minded person, and I will take revenge."

Lan Xingruo exhaled slowly, "President Sheng was joking."

He was able to save his life last night, did he take the wrong medicine?

"Think about how you died." Sheng Jingyi ate his meal calmly.

If Lan Xing didn't take the trouble, a bowl of white fungus and red date porridge would soon go into his stomach.

Even if you die, you have to eat enough before you go on the road.

"It's so good."

"There's more in the pot." Sheng Jingyi said calmly.

"In the pot?"

Order takeaway and bring the pot too?

Lan Xingruo immediately went to the kitchen to check, there was indeed porridge in the rice cooker!

She looked at Sheng Jingyi in the restaurant in astonishment.

Could it be that this breakfast wasn't the takeaway he ordered, but he made it?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could Sheng Jingyi know how to cook?

What's more, this porridge, this fried egg, this hot and sour potato shreds and cold tofu shreds, it is impossible for a newcomer to make them!

He is the young master, he is high above the ground, and his five fingers do not touch the spring water.

Lan Xingruo groaned, filled another bowl of porridge, and returned to the dining table.

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Alright, back to this topic again.

"Then let me ask weakly, Mr. Sheng, what kind of death method have you offered me?"

Sheng Jingyi snorted softly and stopped talking.

Lan Xingruo drank the porridge tremblingly, "Mr. Sheng, you cook this porridge well, don't you? I've been with you for seven years, and I didn't even know you could cook."

"There are so many things you don't know." Sheng Jingyi glanced at her.

Lan Xingruo gave a thumbs up, "Boss Sheng is really a genius, he can go to the hall and go to the kitchen."

Blow a wave of rainbow farts!

"This seems to be a sentence to describe a woman."

Lan Xingruo smiled naively.

"I'll give you a way to die." Sheng Jingyi stood up, walked over with a document, and threw it to Lan Xingruo.

If Blue Star finds out that this is a contract.

From the beginning, it seems that Jiang Che gave her the share, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Give me money until I die."

If Blue Star holds this contract, he will be even more trembling.

"Mr. Sheng, I signed a contract with Enze for one year. It's not appropriate."


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