MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 4 Unpleasant taste

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"Yes, Mr. Yan." At the sound of a word, she approached her words and put the coffee in front of him with both hands.

I quickly looked at the boss, and the final result was that the boss was very angry now.

But she was used to holding a stinking face early in the morning.

"Are you a pig brain?"

Yan Rusheng was sitting on the luxurious boss chair, his dark eyes glared at the woman standing opposite him, an angry expression trying to choke her to death.

The right-hand drawer was not tightly closed, and today's morning newspaper was in it, before Wen Xuxu came in.

Wen Xuxu bowed her head and muttered in her heart, what did she do wrong?

I really want to say ‘you ’re the pig ’s brain, and your whole family ’s pig ’s brain’. Kyima ’s family is a big boss.

Can only swallow it.

Yan Rusheng saw her lowering her head, drumming her cheeks, and looking like a bag of air. She couldn't breathe in one place, took the coffee in front of her and drank it.

'puff'

Just after taking a sip of coffee, he spit it out again.

No ... it was squirting.

The coffee splashed all over the table, and Wen Xuxu, who was standing opposite, was not spared, and his face and the white shirt were splashed with coffee.

She frowned, pursed her lips tightly, and looked like she was eating shit.

Yan Yan tossed the cup to the ground angrily, "Wen Xuxue, do you want to burn me?"

The coffee is freshly brewed, and Wen Xuxu comes in right after it is cooked.

When being scolded, Wen Xuxu felt that he was very wronged, and he couldn't bear it. He raised his head and talked with Yan Rusheng, "How can the freshly brewed coffee not be hot? You can't blow it before you drink it?"

"Hey!" Yan Rusheng was anxious, "Wen Xuxu, you have grown brave, dare to talk back to me."

"Very unreasonable." Wen Xuxu gave a glaring resentment, and then turned and left.

She finally realized a truth, the boss can't get used to it, the more used to the asshole!

Yan Rusheng looked at Wen Xuxu's proud back and couldn't wait to touch the ashtray on the table and hit her.

"you come back."

Wen Xuxu, like he did not hear it, resolutely opened the door and went out.

She left, closed the door, and the anger of words disappeared, pulling up the chair behind her and sitting down lazily.

Reached for the collar, opened the drawer with the other hand, and took the newspaper out. The headline above was' Qing Qing Pai Xi returned to the country. The three young men not only donated flowers to welcome the beauties, but also sent personal secretaries to take care of them. Countless sister paper '.

In the photo, Wen Xuxu squatted and pinched Ouyang Qingqing, looking so humble.

I didn't see it well, watched another fire in his stomach, rubbed the newspaper into a ball with both hands, and threw out the trash can.

"I've known to fight with me since I was young, I'm used to it!"

Then he reached for the secretary's extension.

"Beep", a warm and vivid voice came, "Yes, always."

The words were full of anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Squeeze a glass of watermelon juice for me.

After waiting for Wen Xu to talk back, he hung up.

Wen Xuxu frowned and rolled his eyes when he heard the sound of ‘dudu’.

What does it mean? Is he angry now?

Watermelon juice, and ice.

It should be that the coffee just made him a lot of soup. Now it tastes bad.

Thinking, she could not help but shake her head and smiled, very helpless.

Then he got up and went into the president's office.