Guan Xi: "......" exm？
The ninth master is waiting for her, is this another bag?
No way!
Dejectedly, he walked to the living room, and when he entered, he saw Jiu Ye sitting on the sofa in the living room.
The noble man has a light blue shirt, a black striped expensive blazer, a tie, a tall and straight figure, and a particularly good-looking dress, with two diamond cuffs pinned to the cuffs.
A mature man with an ascetic and cold aura.
Xiao Jiuyan had just returned from the company not long ago, and at this time, he asked the housekeeper to catch the little lady who was late and returned late.
Seeing Guan Xi come in with a lowered face, his cold eyebrows twisted slightly: "What's going on today?"
” As soon as Guan Xi heard Xiao Jiuyan's question, he raised his head: "Ninth Master, I'......
I went to rehearse the script today. ” The little head turns, that's the reason.
There is a high probability that the ninth master will not go to verify.
Guan Xi could only think so in his heart, if he knew that the ninth master knew that she was lying, she would die a miserable death.
Xiao Jiuyan's deep eyes faintly stared at Guan Ximi's snow-white face.
He didn't check it as Guan Xi wished, his thin lips hooked and he said expressionlessly: "Ten minutes late, "Military Discipline Regulations", eight times. ” "Eighty-eight......
Eight times?
” Guan Xi's eyes widened, and she looked a little childish with this expression: "Ninth Master, you might as well cut off my hand eight times!"
” Last time, she had to scrap both hands six times, but this time eight times, she can take it directly.
"Your hands are still useful."
Xiao Jiuyan's eyes swept over Guan Xisheng's white and tender little hands, and his tone was understated: "To copy or not to copy?"
” "Ninth Master, I'm ......"
Guan Xi looked at the Ninth Master without showing weakness, and then in the cold gaze of the Ninth Master, he gradually became cowardly.
She muttered in a low voice: "Copy, copy, can't I copy?"
” After speaking, he consciously turned around, took out a complete set of paper and pen for copying the "Regulations", sat on the coffee table in the living room, and resigned himself to copying it.
Xiao Jiuyan sat in a wheelchair.
Looking at the past from his point of view, the little girl's long hair was tied up into a small ponytail, and a few strands of black broken hair stuck to her beautiful white and tender neck, and then looked down, when she copied the regulations, her small body leaned forward, and the neckline was a little wide white chiffon clothes, and she could vaguely see a pair of snow-white on her chest, delicate and fair, round, and it looked very good.
Xiao Jiuyan couldn't help frowning at this time.
Suddenly, his mind came to the picture of him picking up the little stupid lady's pajamas and holding them on the big bed, and the tentacles were warm and soft.
And he leaned down his tall body and kissed her neck delicately and closely......
The little baby little villain flashed in his head, it was his voice.
Guan Xi desperately copied the regulations, but the Ninth Master watched from the side.
She was looked at, and her heart was a little hairy and uncomfortable.
Guan Xi wrote a few more lines, raised his head and looked at the cold man: "Ninth Master, you don't have to look at me here, I will finish it well." ” Xiao Jiuyan hummed lightly, controlled the wheelchair to turn around, and left the living room.
Guan Xi was happy to see him leave.
When the ninth master is gone, she can open the bow left and right with both hands.
But eight times, it's still a lot.
Guan Xi wanted to wail.
The two little white hands on the left and right each held a pen and worked diligently, Guan Xi thought of the conclusion that she liked Jiu Ye after she asked Bai Xiaomi in the afternoon, and felt that her brain was pumping.
Yesterday the ninth master was so enthusiastic in bed, and today he woke up so ruthlessly.
It's a ruthless scumbag!
Baby, are all the little villains screaming in vain?
He took advantage of all the cheapness.
A cold and perverted old man with a black belly like Jiu Ye.
Who would like it!?
Don't like it, don't like it.
She's not shaking M, so she won't like him!