Jiang Lianyi looked at the empty little spoon handed over by Zhou Yan and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Leave it alone, I'll do it myself later." Jiang Lianyi said coldly.
Zhou Yan asked: "Boss, do you still want me to feed you?"
"Nonsense." Jiang Lianyi retorted quickly, as if something had been exposed.
"What's the point? After all, being fed by a handsome guy is a very enjoyable thing." Zhou Yan curled his lips.
Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan, "Why didn't I realize you were so narcissistic?"
But what Zhou Yan said seemed to make sense. After all, she couldn't explain why she wanted Zhou Yan to feed her.
Zhou Yan smiled, took a spoonful of red bean smoothie with a spoon, and handed it over again, "Eat it."
"You just said..." Jiang Lianyi wanted to say something, but suddenly her face turned red and she said no more.
"Although I'm not the boss's real boyfriend, you are my boss. I still count on you to pay my salary, but I have to take good care of you." Zhou Yan explained with a smile.
What Zhou Yan said made sense, but Jiang Lianyi still felt that something was wrong. She lowered her head and did not look at the scoop of smoothie.
Seeing Jiang Lianyi's indifference, Zhou Yan curled his lips and said, "If the boss doesn't want to eat, then I will eat. If I don't eat, I will melt."
"How dare you." Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan, then leaned over to eat the smoothie on the spoon.
"Has the boss had a boyfriend before?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan indifferently: "Why do you ask this?"
"Know more comprehensively so that you can deal with your uncle and aunt." Zhou Yan said seriously.
"Never talked about it." Jiang Lianyi responded calmly.
She started running a company after graduating from college, so she had no time to make friends.
"No wonder." Zhou Yan murmured.
"No wonder." Jiang Lianyi was stunned.
"No wonder the boss seems so unconcerned about his boyfriend." Zhou Yannuo teased.
"What are you talking about?" Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan: "If you don't want to feed me, you don't have to feed me."
But the next moment, Jiang Lianyi blushed.
What nonsense is she talking about.
"To be honest, I really don't want to feed him." Zhou Yan put down the spoon with a smirk.
"What did you say?" Jiang Lianyi raised her eyebrows. She didn't know why. After hearing what Zhou Yan said, Jiang Lianyi felt a little bit disappointed, but more importantly, she was angry. Why did she find such a person who was always angry with her? Bastard, this bastard said he didn't want to feed her, no... why should this bastard feed her?
Zhou Yan looked at President Jiang's angry look and became more and more proud. He was tricked by you in his last life, and he will have to trick him back in this life. President Jiang may not know that he learned this trick of first suppressing and then rising from her.
He smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang is my boss. He is beautiful and rich. He is obviously white, rich and beautiful. You see, I am just an ordinary college student. If others see me feeding Mr. Jiang, Wouldn’t that mean you have to die of jealousy?”
When Jiang Lianyi heard Zhou Yan's words, she felt that the last bit of anger in her heart had disappeared, and she even felt a little benefit. She subconsciously said: "I paid, you can feed me."
After saying that, she felt a little regretful about what nonsense she was talking about.
"Mr. Jiang thinks that a mere five hundred thousand can buy a college student's self-esteem?" Zhou Yan said solemnly.
Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan and felt panicked. Did Zhou Yan mean that she was violating his self-esteem?
It seems that what I just said did mean this.
Just when Jiang Lianyi was about to explain, she saw Zhou Yan said seriously: "I have to pay more."
Jiang Lianyi chuckled, but she still had the smoothie that had just melted in her mouth but had not swallowed it. Such a smile sprayed all over Zhou Yan's face. Bayi Chinese website
Seeing the red bean residue and crushed jelly on Zhou Yan's face, Jiang Lianyi panicked: "I'm sorry, Zhou Yan, I didn't mean it."
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Yan touched it and found it was wet. He picked up the tissue next to him and wiped it.
Well, it was also on his mouth. Zhou Yan wiped his face with a tissue and casually wiped his mouth.
Jiang Lianyi stared blankly at Zhou Yan's movements. Zhou Yan had his own saliva on his face, and he wiped his mouth at the end.
Doesn't it mean...
"Okay boss, don't worry about these details, let's talk about adding money." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Jiang Lianyi only thought Zhou Yan was joking. When she heard what Zhou Yan said, she subconsciously asked, "What extra money?"
"One bite, 1,000 yuan!" Zhou Yan pointed to the half-remaining red bean shaved ice and said with a smile.
Jiang Lianyi was stunned: "Why do you still need to pay?"
"This is an extra service. I just gave Boss Jiang a few experiences for free." Zhou Yan said with a smirk.
"Are you here to trick me?" Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan.
Finally exposed, this little bastard who is greedy for money.
"Oh, I can't help it. I've been a little poor lately." Zhou Yan touched his chin and looked at the angry President Jiang, feeling quite amused.
Jiang Lianyi thought for a moment and said, "1,000 yuan is too expensive."
Zhou Yan: "Huh?"
Under what circumstances, President Jiang really intends to bargain?
The problem is that he was joking...
Seeing Zhou Yan's deflated look, Jiang Lianyi's eyes flashed a bit cunningly, the little bastard still wanted to take advantage of her.
Although it was indeed comfortable to be fed by Zhou Yan, it did not mean that he could be accommodated.
Jiang Lianyi asked: "How about 100 yuan a time?"
"900 yuan." Zhou Yan shook his head and said firmly.
Since President Jiang wants to play with him, he will accompany him.
Jiang Lianyi thought it was quite interesting to bargain with Zhou Yan. She smiled and said: "200 yuan, don't push yourself to the limit."
"No, sell it for cheap, at least 600 yuan." Zhou Yan shook his head, two hundred yuan, who are you trying to fool?
"300 yuan, no more." Jiang Lianyi crossed her hands and said with interest.
"500 yuan, this is the minimum price, it can't be any less." Zhou Yan said seriously.
Jiang Lianyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Deal."
"Huh?" Zhou Yan was stunned.
President Jiang pointed at the red bean shaved ice and urged: "Hurry up, if you don't feed it, it will melt."
Seeing Zhou Yan's deflated look, she felt a little amused.
"A mouthful costs 500 yuan, is it true?" Zhou Yan asked still uncertainly.
"Yes, Xiaocai Fan." President Jiang said seriously, but she still reminded: "There must be jelly, red beans, and smoothies, not just smoothies."
Seriously.
Zhou Yan looked at the little spoon lying quietly on the plate. It was not a cheap plastic spoon. It was clearly a gold spoon, the kind that can drop gold when you dig into a smoothie!
"Hurry up, it won't taste good if it melts." President Jiang urged.
"Okay! Boss!"
Zhou Yan carefully picked up the spoon, first scraped a little bit of red bean jam, then rubbed some jelly, and then scooped out a small spoonful of smoothie. Zhou Yan weighed it clearly. He just felt that the aunties who cooked in the high school cafeteria were all There is no penny pinching on his part.
Hehe, let’s see if he doesn’t feed President Jiang to bankruptcy.
"A little more." Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan and said angrily: "It's so little, who are you fooling?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
