Chapter 343 The Romantic Killer

Now it's Hayakawa Kumiko's turn to be the chef, the staple food remains the same, she and Bo Xiaoai are discussing about making some special changes in the details, Chinese, English and Japanese are more popular... It makes everyone eat fresh and more satisfied.

Besides, for this group of young men, cooking for a beauty is more tempting than a fat old man...

Jun Moran directly gave Lancelot-Chaplin a new task three days later, and resigned the old Bloomfield.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of people who have become regulars during the probationary period. Jun Moran picked some unsuitable people and fired them according to his memory in the previous life.

Because Mingzhu Island's main attack direction in this life is different, he really doesn't need so many people, and there are more than a dozen left now.

Let’s save the rest and observe slowly later.

After all, Pearl Island doesn't have any major interests right now, so it won't attract too much attention from others.

Bo Xiaoai just came, and with just such a series of combined punches, anyone with a brain knows that she is not easy to mess with.At least she knew that her husband supported her unconditionally, so she lived a really happy life.

Those who kept finding out that Jun Moran was really ruthless and worried about being fired, after all, the salary of Pearl Island was too high.In addition to the high salary, the benefits are also very good.So at least on the surface, everyone respected Bo Xiaoai, the airborne young lady.

Bo's affectionately worried daughter is too young and too kind-hearted to suppress the thoughts of these wolf cub-like young people, and it doesn't exist at all.

However, the fact that the staff are settled down doesn't mean that there is no one around Bo Xiaoai.

At least Jun Moran has been uneasy.

As a man who is determined to eat meat, as a pervert whose eyes are about to glow green after being hungry for a long time, it is really difficult not to control his mouth when he sees the delicious, soft and tender meat in front of him.

Jun Moran decided to launch a tender offensive against Bo Xiaoai.

Men without money can make up for it with technology, and men with money can have as much as they want.

Flowers, fine wine, Chinese clothing, jewelry, all-round care.

By the sea, under the coconut trees, the sea breeze caresses, and the waves roll up thousands of piles of snow.

Silver sand beach, white sofa, surrounded by countless flowers, forming a beautiful heart shape.

A handsome man, wearing a slim shirt and trousers, perfectly revealing his toned figure, holding a violin in his hand, facing the sea, performing affectionately.

Bo Xiaoai walked over, and she felt her heart beating faster.

It's more like a dream than all your dreams, and it doesn't require any effort from you. It's like a big cake from the sky, and it will hit you on the head with life and death, lingering with you endlessly.

This is what Bo Xiaoai has been living recently.

It is very easy and easy to immerse yourself in this man's romance and love.

Just close your eyes and jump forward, it seems that this man will always catch you firmly.

However, 18 years of common sense told her.

The world will not make big cakes.

Usually what you catch is a discus wrapped in dough, which will smash you to death.That is life.

Is it for such a short-term pleasure to pay the price of lifelong pain, or to live soberly from now on.

This is an option that doesn't need to be considered at all.

Bo Xiaoai walked to Jun Moran's side, lowered her head, stretched out her sinful paws to the delicious food on the table, and said while eating, "Do you want to invite me to sing together?"

(End of this chapter)

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