MTL - Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband-Chapter 107 Su Yinghou

Gu Nianshen directly took out two hundred yuan and put it on the table.

"Thank you brother."

Dismissed the group of elementary school students, Gu Nianshen turned to look at the busy boss.

The boss first said hello to him, "Isn't this Mr. Gu?"

Gu Nianshen said blankly: "Two cages."

Then he straightened his waist, looked at both sides of his eyes, and added, "For the dogs, you know."

The boss smiled and nodded, "I know, don't put onions."

After talking about it, he started to bring the ingredients to the present bag, and said, "It seems that Gu always likes puppies very much."

Gu Nianshen nodded, and said a deep "um".

The boss couldn't help but asked curiously, "What kind of breed does this keep?"

Gu Nian thought for a while and then said, "Mother."

He glanced at the bun being wrapped in the boss's hand, and said coldly, "He is very temperamental and picky."

The boss said with a smile: "It's not what your masters are accustomed to, the A Huang from my family, give him everything to eat."

Gu Nian's face sank. "I'm happy."

Actually put their home ... dog on a par with his native dog.

"..."

I could n’t talk anymore, I was just dead, the boss smiled awkwardly, and drew his head seriously.

...

Now the big Lins, the staff up and down, even auntie cleaning, but more than twenty people.

At lunchtime, everyone was out for dinner. Lin Yiqian had a pile of statements in front of her. Looking at the comparison of Lin's performance data in recent years, she was a little negative.

In the past few years, what has Lin Tianwan been doing?

Lin Yiqian put down the papers in her hand, and covered her face with both hands tiredly.

‘Tuk Tuk Tuk’

There was a knock at the door, and she took her hands away from her face, and said aloud to the door, "Come in."

The door opened and it was her new secretary.

"Mr. Lin, there is a young lady named Qian Hui outside who wants to see you."

On hearing that, Lin Yi frowned in surprise.

Why is she here?

After thinking for a moment, she nodded to the secretary, "Let her in."

She doesn't look for things, but things always come to her door, so a headache.

Lin Yi shook his head lightly, cleaned up the table briefly, then picked up the water glass and poured a glass of water. Just ready to drink, Qian Hui came.

"Minor."

A sweet greeting, as if they were already familiar.

Lin Yi's gaze looked first, Qian Hui's shoulder-length hair was scattered, and her two strands of hair were pinched, then she looked very quiet.

She was also followed by a woman half a head taller than her, with a tall figure, exquisite three-dimensional features, wearing a white Plaid suit that was very popular in Parada, and it was very aura.

The Hermès bag in your hand is worth more than 800,000.

However, her face should be the most valuable, and bus stop signs in major cities in China are now everywhere.

Lin Yiqian finished his quick examination, and there was an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he nodded politely to Qian Hui, "Miss Qian Hui."

At this time, her secretary poured in two glasses of water, and stopped in the side of Qian Hui and the beautiful woman.

Staring at the beauty, she asked excitedly, "Are you the hot actress Sultan?"

Sudan ... just after winning the Baimei Award.

She really thought that Qian Hui really wasn't bragging, and she really brought her a domestic top player.

Lin Yichan smiled in his heart, and told her secretary ruthlessly: "A Hui puts down the tea and prints the documents I sent to your mailbox."