Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Han Yuyang casually flipped through a few pages, looking for the few words that Lin Xia loved to whisper in his ear, a woman like you came over and did something by herself, but to his surprise, he couldn't find it abruptly, but this The verses written by the woman on several pages sound very flavorful and have a touch of wit.

Well, the heroine painted by the heroine is not at all the kind of woman Han Yuyang thinks looks like a dodder flower at first glance.

The most important thing is that this is not a simple love comic, it also contains national wars, which is eye-catching. Looking at the battle scenes on the screen, if it is really made into an anime, it is definitely grand.

For the first time, Han Yuyang had a new idea of ​​Lin Xia. He didn’t read comics himself, but he knew it was a good story, because he was very comfortable reading it, and he wanted to read it. Just because of this, he has surpassed a lot. people.

Men are so strange sometimes, they want women to rely on themselves and regard themselves as their heaven, their god, it is best to put their arms around their waists with adoring eyes while sleeping, and then say that I love you the most. good.

But I don't like women who are too weak, nothing is like a straw bag, what do they want to do, as for the beauty, there are so many beautiful women, why do they need a straw bag.

Turning her mind, she turned her head and saw that the busy little woman had fallen asleep lying on the table. The soft moonlight shone on her face, like a filter, evaporating all her vulgarity and foolishness. , the profile of the half plain face is unbelievably good-looking.

When Han Yuyang realized that he had already walked in front of Lin Xia, he felt that his aesthetics had begun to be abnormal. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a woman with noodles in clear soup. It was fine with makeup on, and her temperament supported the scene.

This woman doesn't even have the consciousness of being a woman at all. If she didn't bring her to an important occasion, she would hate wasting time even wiping her face. At most, she would use a little lotion or something. Mu Wanqing used to be a big Heap, Han Yuyang was quite impressed by this.

In short, this is a vulgar and unkempt woman, so why would he tolerate this woman stepping on his head to do her best?
Han Yuyang couldn't figure it out, and felt unhappy, so of course he wanted Lin Xia to be unhappy with him.

Lin Xia was sleeping soundly, when she suddenly felt a pain in her forehead, she raised her head abruptly, just in time to see Han Yuyang's withdrawn hand, no need to guess, she knew it was the hand that the eldest young master just made, touching the painful forehead, she He said angrily: "Han Yuyang, what kind of monster are you? I can still provoke you while I'm asleep."

Uncle Han raised his head and snorted softly, "Knowing that I'm asleep, I'm still confident, working overtime is like working overtime, don't think that Xue Qi and Chen Xiaoxi are not around to supervise you, so you can be lazy at will, why don't you go to work soon, I don't want the salary Is it?"

Rely on me, this person is in charge of life, yet he dares to dictate her work. His wife can bear it, but his lover can't.

Lin Xia picked up her slippers before she realized that Han Yuyang was really the one who paid her salary, so she could only put down the slippers with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and flattered her, "Yes, BOSS."

"Let me see you being lazy again, and this month's bonus will be confiscated."

The woman's expression of daring to speak out pleased Uncle Han, humming a ditty, lifting the quilt and lying down with a majestic expression, the three must-do things in life, the glory of death and that woman.

This time Han Yuyang slept so deeply that he didn't even know when Lin Xia fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, he found that the stupid woman was not staying in bed. After washing up, he went downstairs. Seeing Lin Xia yawning while eating breakfast, His eyes were dark blue, and he couldn't help frowning, "You haven't slept all night?"

Seeing Lin Xia nodding, his brows frowned, did he put too much pressure on him to let go, hastily elevating people to such a high position, the pressure on him to let go, others all put it on Lin Xia in the end.

"You don't go to work during the day and sleep at night? How can you reverse the time like this."

"Alright." Lin Xia propped her chin, with instant coffee on hand, "How many of us in this line of work don't stay up all night, and drawing comics is not shit, it's just like shit, I've been used to it for a long time That's it, let's talk again."

Her brows were bright, as if all the sunlight had penetrated into her dark eyes, dazzling and dazzling, "This is fighting for your dream, staying up for a few days and nights, it's worth it."

Han Yuyang was dazzled by this look for a moment, and even forgot such vulgar words as shit, but he saw this woman suddenly come over, and asked with a wicked smile: "I said, Han Yuyang, are you caring? Me, it's so strange, I'm flattered that you actually care about people."

Han Yuyang quickly sat up straight and distanced himself from Lin Xia, coughed and held up Fan Er, "Why are you concerned, what are you thinking, find out why you live here, and let me sleep alone at night, you pillow Be tired of it, come for a few more days, believe it or not, I will let you sit up and move by yourself."

Han Yuyang: ...

Can he take back what he just said?What a shame.

Lin Xia: ...

Although it's not that the young master dislikes his incompetence as a bed warmer, it's not because he cares about his own thoughts, but what is this inexplicable sense of shame?

The dining table was quiet for a full minute. Seeing Han Yuyang's face turned blue and red, as if he accidentally ate a bug while eating an apple, Lin Xia slipped into the kitchen without saying a word, hid at the door and laughed for a long time before calming down. .

I found a lunch box and put a box of the leftovers from yesterday’s meal on the table before I went to get my bag. Lin Xia remembered that I don’t have to go to the company to report these days. People who stay up late are the most pitiful.

"What are you doing with a box of lunch in your hand?" Han Yuyang turned his head and asked.

"Oh, I thought I had to go to work today, but I made such a sumptuous meal yesterday, and left a lot, thinking not to waste the food I was going to take to the company, but found that I didn't go to work." Lin Xia glanced at Han Yuyang, and said casually: "I want No, you take it to the company to eat?"

Before Han Yuyang opened his mouth to sarcasm, Lin Xia retracted his hand again, "How can a young master like you eat leftovers, unless the end of the world is almost the same, I'll eat it myself when I wake up."

"Who said I can't eat leftovers, did you stipulate it? Bring it here."

Han Yuyang grabbed the lunch box and stuffed it into the briefcase, and left with Lin Xia's dumbfounded expression.

So, if you don't go away, if you pull backwards, you are talking about creatures like Han Yuyang.

The car was parked in the basement. Han Yuyang carried a simple lunch box and approached the office surrounded by a group of people, humming a song with a strange accent. Leng Liefeng took the lunch box and put it in the refrigerator, and said casually: "Chairman What delicious food did you make for Mr. Han, and you brought it to the company specially."

"What's delicious? That woman's leftovers."

Han Yuyang didn't know at all that after he said this, jaws dropped all over the office.