"Mistress, you agree?" Shanshan looked at her, more anxious than Zijun, fearing that this girl's head would twitch and be fascinated by sex, and she would dig her own grave.
Zijun pulled out a bag of potato chips and tore them open, stuffed a piece in his mouth, and gave Shanshan a blank look: "You think I'm stupid."
Shanshan couldn't help complaining: "You are not stupid, whoever is stupid, you can't recognize your own son's father, but the whole of China can't find a second one, I don't care how you develop with the big boss, you must not put me Do you know if you are recruited, if you lose your job because of it, I will never let you go."
Suddenly remembered something, Shanshan put aside the chicken feet in her hand and came over: "Why don't you give him another dose of medicine, the key point of the dose this time is so that he will never remember it, so we will be safe .”
Zijun thought about this possibility, and shook her head: "The medicine directly acts on the brain nerves, the dose is too high, maybe you forget everything, you want your boss to become an idiot."
Shanshan sat back dejectedly, she was so worried that she didn't even bother to eat snacks, and seeing Zijun on the opposite side eating happily, she couldn't help but said: "You really have a big heart, I can tell you that the style of our big boss is absolutely It's not easy to give up. Take the acquisition of Xingkong Entertainment last year as an example. Xingkong's Mr. Chai is so difficult to deal with. Is it different for our big boss to handle it? Moreover, our boss is a man, and even men have bad roots. The harder it is to get your hands on, the more you can't let go, if you agree to our big boss readily, maybe it will fade away after three days and five nights, and if you are like this, our big boss may be worrying about it."
Zijun took a sip of Coke, bit the straw and looked at her: "Then what do you think I should do? Did I agree to be his mistress, wife? To be honest, I was really tempted at the time, a mansion , I didn't think I was so valuable. If I didn't have my son, it would be nothing to stay with him for a year. Anyway, he is not bad-looking, and I have nothing to lose. I was so scared that I was sweating, it was almost exactly the same as my son, I was really afraid of showing it to him.”
As he spoke, he looked at Shanshan with hope: "Shanshan, what do you think will happen if you let him know that I have given birth to a son? Think about it, he has nothing to lose, isn't it just a seed, and it can excrete counts in a day?" Tens of thousands, I just stole one, so death is not a crime."
Shanshan rolled her eyes: "It's true that he excretes tens of thousands a day, but if you steal one from him and turn it into your frisky little Feng Yi, that's the problem. What kind of person is our big boss? He's not from the street." You are a homeless man, a golden bachelor worth tens of billions, everything is under control, you are good enough to give someone a son, I don’t know, it’s fine, if you let our boss know, Feng Zijun, think about how you will die, but, I have a way, maybe I can reverse this passive situation."
"What's the way?" Zijun suddenly became enlightened when she heard it, and Shanshan approached her: "Look at what our big boss means, maybe he really likes you, if today passes by, the big boss doesn't look for you, it's fine , if he comes again, you might as well go ahead and have a romantic relationship with the big boss, fully release your charm, let our big boss fall in love with you, and then, you find another opportunity to tell him Xiao Feng Yi's life experience, even if he is a little angry It’s not going to do anything to you, so it’s safe to pass the test.”
Zijun thought about it carefully, and it seems that this method is really feasible, but the premise is that the man can still come to her: "Well, that, Shanshan, in fact, I also said something to Chu Yanshen today, compared to Mrs. Chu What's a house for?"
Shanshan looked at her friend in disbelief for a long time before saying, "Feng Zijun, I have never seen a woman who is stupider than you. Even if you really think so, is it necessary to say it so directly? Men need to be coaxed. Are you a fool?" What kind of way is it, do you want to take it by surprise or want to put it to death and survive."
Zijun blinked: "I just wanted him not to bother me, and then I blurted out." Shanshan sighed: "If our big boss still comes to you like this, then he definitely likes you and can't let go. If it doesn't work out, it will develop into true love, Feng Zijun, think about it for yourself, maybe God is secretly matching your family."
is that so? After coming out of Shanshan, within three days, Feng Zijun still felt that what Shanshan said might make sense, but after a week, Feng Zijun felt that Shanshan was thinking too much, shit is true love, to put it bluntly, that man just wanted to sleep with him, he It has always been expressed like this. If I don't know the interest, there are naturally people who know the interest.
Feng Zijun stared at the Gossip Weekly on the table for a long time. On the cover of the weekly was Chu Yanshen, who had disappeared for a week. The beauty beside Chu Yanshen looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment. The beauty leaned against Chu Yanshen's ear affectionately and said something , Chu Yanshen showed a little smile on that expressionless ice cube face.
This smile is so dazzling no matter how Zijun looks at it, just as he was about to put the finished watermelon rind on it, Feng Yi sneaked in and snatched it, looked at her and smiled: "Junjun is jealous." Looking at the cover of the magazine, he took another look at his old lady, shook his head and said, "If I were Uncle Chu, I would choose Aunt Sisi, Junjun, look in the mirror yourself, you look like an aunt now."
aunt? Feng Zijun was stimulated by the word son, and he was only twenty-four, so he was busy with decoration and didn't clean up much recently, so he wouldn't become an aunt, but who is Aunt Sisi
Zijun turned his son's little head around: "Who is Aunt Sisi?" Feng Yi pushed his old lady's hands away: "Don't mess up my hair, I have to go to the studio soon, Aunt Sisi is me The mother in the play, Uncle Chu's girlfriend, here, is this beauty."
As he spoke, he pointed to the cover of the magazine, and deliberately placed the magazine next to his wife for comparison, then shook his head and sighed, looking extremely disappointed, which really made Zijun very angry.
I stood up and went upstairs to the bedroom mirror to take a picture. This picture was really shocking. The big T-shirt was all wrinkled, and she used a rubber band to hold her hair at random. It was disheveled and out of shape. She looks uncombed, with a lifeless face, she really looks like an old lady.
Thinking about the woman leaning against Chu Yanshen's arms, Feng Zijun felt that it was necessary for him to dress up, at least not to let that woman compare.
Feng Zijun didn't even think about comparing herself to others at the moment. She was the one who rejected Chu Yanshen first. Now that she didn't come to see her as she wished, she should be happy, but why did she feel sour in her heart.
Qiao Yun pushed open the door and said, "Feng Yue's announcement is a little troublesome. The host always likes to delay the time. The assistant director called and said that I'm afraid of Feng Yi's play today. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time. Anyway, you're fine. Let's do it later." Take Feng Yi there. I will arrive in about an hour. It takes 20 minutes to walk from the elevated road. If you can’t find it, turn on the navigation. Your car’s navigation is very easy to use. By the way, drive slowly and let Feng Yi sit behind you. seat."
Qiao Yun didn't want to be so verbose, but she was really worried about Zijun, it wasn't that she couldn't make it in time today, she really wouldn't hand Feng Yi into Zijun's hands.
Feng Zijun also felt that being a mother was too stupid. Besides being Feng Yue's manager and nanny, Qiao Yun was also hooked up with Feng Yi. The company originally wanted to arrange another manager for Feng Yi, but Qiao Yun took over. , Feng was more relieved, but Qiao Yun was even more tired, so Zijun should help.
Especially today, Zijun, who had stimulated his son a bit, heard his son say that Chu Yanshen would also go to the set, and suddenly felt a sense of not fighting for steamed buns, thinking about tidying up properly so that his son would not look down on him. Thinking of this, he opened the closet and looked at it, and finally his eyes were fixed on the few outfits that Chu Yanshen had bought for her.
Seeing the well-dressed old lady, Feng Yi's eyes flashed. The sapphire blue dress, with a streamlined and slim design, well set off Zijun's figure and fair skin. A pair of seven-centimeter white high-heeled shoes under her feet matched her neck. The crystal necklace on her head complemented each other perfectly, and her long brown chestnut curly hair hung behind her. Even with light makeup, she was still beautiful, elegant and refined.
Feng Yi thought that such an old woman was really pretty, so he didn't know what Uncle Chu would do when he saw it. The last time Junjun came back, there was no follow-up. The photo in the magazine was when the father and son started the machine that day. At the start-up reception, Yue Sisi and When Uncle Chu was talking, the reporter secretly photographed it. As far as Feng saw it, Aunt Sisi and Uncle Chu were familiar, but she was completely different from his Junjun.
Uncle Chu looked at his Junjun like a very hungry wolf, but he was very calm when facing Aunt Sisi, and Uncle Chu’s assistant, Uncle Zhao, came to ask him why his mother didn’t come. The moment he entered, Uncle Chu's eyes flashed with disappointment. Feng Yi thought that the stepfather he had dreamed of still had hope, but he had to help, and against his family Junjun, provoking Fabi would do anything.
Therefore, Feng Yi cheerfully pulled Zijun into the car and left. The car Zijun just bought was still fresh, and at first he remembered Qiao Yun's instructions, but he forgot as soon as he got on the elevated highway. When I went up, when I got off the elevated road, I ran into a big Mercedes next to me.
Before the matter was resolved, the assistant director called, and it was Feng Yi who answered, asking when he would be able to arrive on the set. : "Then tell your mother to come over as soon as possible."
Then he hung up. Just after hanging up, Zhao Dong asked, "Is it Feng Yi? Why haven't you come yet?"
The assistant director naturally did not dare to offend the special assistant in front of the big boss, and hurriedly said: "It is said that there was a car accident over the viaduct..." As soon as the words fell, the big boss had already walked out of the set quickly, and Zhao Dong just let go. He took a deep breath, and said in his heart that this is good, and finally there is a step, otherwise, if this continues, the Chu family will almost become the center of the storm...