How bad guys are made

Chapter 37

Because I played with my phone all night last night, the phone ran out of battery, I guess Lanyun had already called, but now I have to fill my stomach first, and Wendong left the community after charging the phone.

After eating a large bowl of ramen, he felt comfortable at last, President Wen gritted his teeth and couldn't help but think of the injured woman, bring her a copy too?
Wen Dong shook his head again, because the woman suffered a gunshot wound and was weak. In order to avoid infection and other problems, it is best to avoid cold and spicy. This ramen is obviously not good. Go to a restaurant not far away to order a copy?It's too far away, I would have driven here if I knew it earlier.

It was nearly twelve o'clock when we returned home, and Wendong was carrying several vegetables in large and small bags, as well as some condiments such as oil and salt.That's right, the biggest reason for cooking for that troublesome woman is that Wen Dong is afraid of this woman, so that woman will not kill herself no matter how cruel she is.

There is no way, Wendong is really afraid that the woman will kill him, he confessed, but he doesn't feel ashamed, he is a man who can bend and stretch, this is what the lame master taught him, if someone holds a gun and makes him confess, no Kill yourself if you admit your love, then those who admit your love are heroes, and those who don't admit your love are idiots, not heroes.

It happened that the crippled master said that the food he cooked was not delicious. He remembered that he still had the skills of a chef.

"En? Why is he here again?" Li Ningyan was startled, and saw the figure of the bastard who blasphemed her body through the half-hidden door of the bedroom. Li Ningyan was a little puzzled, but she didn't get up, because her body was very weak, and there was an even bigger reason. Still contradictory, she didn't know if she couldn't help but kill him after seeing him.

When Wendong came to the kitchen, all the kitchen utensils were available, but Wendong clearly found that there had been no fireworks for a long time, so Wendong simply rolled up his sleeves and cleaned all the pots and pans before cooking the porridge. Picking vegetables is easy and familiar with the road. After all, the cripple master used to oppress him a lot. He cooks all the meals by himself. The only thing is that the cripple still picks and chooses what is not good.

"Chila..." A slight sound of cooking came from the kitchen, Li Ningyan was a little puzzled, he was cooking?
Not long after, the fragrance of the food wafted out of the kitchen and penetrated into the bedroom. Smelling the aroma of the food, Li Ningyan sniffed her nose and realized that she was hungry.

Not long after, Wendong brought the delicious food to the coffee table in the living room, served himself a bowl of porridge, picked up chopsticks and ate first.After drinking a bowl of porridge and eating a lot of dishes, Wendong patted his bulging belly with satisfaction. The food was delicious, at least not worse than the ones made in restaurants.

After eating, Wendong picked up the bowl and washed it, then filled another bowl and went to the bedroom. When he found that the troublesome woman hadn't woken up, Wendong went back and forth twice and put the food, bowls and chopsticks on Li Ningyan's bedside table, thinking about it He found another piece of paper and wrote a few words before walking out leisurely.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and Wen Dong had to go to work. He was three days late for the four-day shift, not to mention leaving early. If he didn't go, the girl Zhang Hanhan would have to kill him at his house.

Li Ningyan got up slowly, and reached out to pick up the note next to the pillow. Wendong's handwriting was ugly, like a crab crossing the street, but Li Ningyan still understood Wendong's words: Chick, heat up the food yourself when it's cold, I Go to work first.

Li Ningyan tore up the note angrily and threw it on the ground, girl?In her memory, no one dared to call herself that!The bastard!Who wants to eat your cooking!
Although she was a little angry, but because she was too hungry, Li Ningyan still focused on the food on the bedside table.

There are two dishes and a bowl of porridge. There is a pair of chopsticks on the porridge bowl. A small steamed bun is placed on the chopsticks, and there is a glass of water next to it. Wendong's dishes are very simple, home-cooked dishes.

As for the two dishes, they are scrambled eggs with celery and fried shredded carrots with tofu skin, two very light dishes.

As a professional killer, she naturally knew that the injured had certain taboos, and there was nothing taboo in Wen Dong's dishes. Li Ningyan tilted her head and thought about it, this guy is quite caring.

After hesitating for a while, Li Ningyan picked up the water glass and took a small sip. Under the fragrance of the food, she finally couldn't help reaching out for the steamed buns and picking up the chopsticks in one hand. Although she didn't know if the dish made by that bastard was good or not, the taste It smells very good, and the shredded carrots are evenly cut, with a full color and aroma, and it looks delicious.

But Li Ningyan still carefully picked up a small piece of tofu skin and slowly put it into her small mouth. Li Ningyan was stunned for a moment, the saltiness was moderate and the taste was very good, so a beautiful woman in pajamas sat cross-legged like that in the bedroom Holding the steamed bun in one hand on the bed, he took a bite from time to time, and then drank a mouthful of porridge and started eating.

After a while, a pair of delicate feet stepped on the slippers, and the nightgown slipped down to cover her fair and tender thighs. Li Ningyan slowly walked out of the bedroom with a porcelain bowl in her hand, and walked to the door of the bedroom. Li Ningyan looked like a little girl Generally, he looked around the living room a little timidly, and after confirming that someone had really left, he walked into the kitchen, filled a bowl of porridge as if stealing food, and quickly returned to the bedroom...

"Hey, what is Master Zhang's order?" Driving on the way to the company, Wen Dong found two missed calls from Zhang Hanhan, so Wen Dong called her.

"What are your orders? Do you still want to do it? Ah? Manager He is injured and asked for leave, and you don't come? You are late for the four-day shift and three days late, and you still have the face to call me? Ah? Don't tell me you were injured too! If you don't want to come, pack up and get out!" Zhang Hanhan's angry voice quickly rang out from the phone.

Wendong kept the phone away from his ears for fear of being shocked. I don’t know if this chick has taken gunpowder. After she finished venting, Wendong smiled and said: “Oh, boss Zhang, don’t be so angry, women are angry, right? Well, it’s easy to get old. If you want to drive this handsome guy away, many women in the company will not sleep well, so you will become a loser. Don’t be angry, Zhang Xiaoniu, I’ll be there soon. "

"Oh!"

The other side hung up the phone and interrupted Wen Dong's chatter. Wen Dong smiled and shook his head when he heard the blind voice on the phone, saying that this chick cared too much about himself, so he was so angry with him?Thinking of the way Zhang Hanhan was stomping his feet in anger, Wendong felt a burst of comfort.

Zhang Hanhan was indeed angry, and almost dropped the water glass he just picked up. This bastard actually called himself a chick?It's simply too presumptuous!

The director's office of the fashion design company on the [-]th floor of Lanyun Group.

Wendong wandered to the office with the car key in his hand, and just took out the key to open the door, but unexpectedly the office door opened directly, Wendong was a little puzzled, did someone come to his office?
"Ga..." Wen Dong opened the door suspiciously, looked at the scene in front of him, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

I saw a woman sitting in my office, a very pure and beautiful little beauty, wearing a floral dress, the high heels on her feet were kicked aside, two delicate little feet curled up on the sofa, lace The hem of the skirt hangs down to her thighs, revealing the temptation of two white flowers. At this time, this superb beauty is holding the new computer newly configured by the company as if no one else is around, playing happily, and her slender fingers make the keyboard crackle , Take a bite of ice cream from time to time, with a face of comfort and comfort.

This super cutie is none other than the little assistant that the HR department just transferred to me at noon yesterday, and she was the only one who saw me and Manager He gnawing and licking in the office at that time.

"Yeah!" The keyboard snapped loudly, and the series of keystrokes stopped suddenly, and the best girl jumped up from the sofa happily.

Meimei took a bite of the ice bully in her hand, only to find Wen Dong standing at the door, looking at Wen Dong who was standing in front of the door looking at her strangely, the little head of the best girl suddenly froze: "Uh, Wen Dong ...Director Wen."

"Hey, hey..." Wen Dong walked over with a full face, his two eyes were aiming at this top-quality girl, her well-developed small breasts are bulging, her sexy calves are white and tender The tender little feet scratched the leather sofa under their feet vigorously due to nervousness.

"You...what are you going to do." Looking at Wen Dong's drooling appearance, he suddenly remembered the scene of yesterday morning, his feet softened, and he sat on the sofa with a look of panic in his eyes.

"Hey..." Looking down at the lace skirt that hung down to the thighs again, two slender white legs were sitting cross-legged on the sofa, the little face pale with fright was cute and cute, Wen Dong swallowed hard Spit, I almost couldn't help but pounce on it, I didn't expect that I wanted to tease this pump girl, but I actually made myself angry.

"Ahem... Ice cream is delicious." Wen Dong never thought that he would put ice cream in the refrigerator that the purchasing department bought, but this girl would try it first.

"Delicious."

Seeing that Xiaopianniang was quite frightened, Wen Dong stopped teasing her, and said solemnly: "Okay, I was just trying to scare you. What you saw yesterday was not true. It was the manager of our new company. She It's the boss of the company, boss, do you understand? If you offend her, you will be put on a small shoe, but she happened to sprain her foot at the door of my office, but by coincidence, she was scratched by the broken trash can at the door. She bandaged her, so don't talk nonsense about it. From now on, you will work here, you can take care of ice and bullying, you can eat whatever you want, and play with the computer whatever you want."

"Hey, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. I heard that you have just been transferred to the company for less than a week. You are the director appointed by the president of the company. You are a big hit!" Said shyly.

Wendong also saw that this pump girl was the best. She saw what happened yesterday morning. It stands to reason that she should be very nervous, but in less than two days, this pump girl forgot about it. Now, how can I be a little nervous, eating and playing in the office without admitting it at all.

(End of this chapter)