The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Catherine smiled coldly, "Why, are you making fun of me for being a playboy again? I don't know who it was, but I, a playboy, flirted with me and got me on the bed!"

Jing Feng got up from the ground and looked at her condescendingly. His originally calm face didn't look good at the moment.

Catherine saw his annoyance and immediately smiled provocatively.

She picked up her phone and shook it, "Hey, are you going to get angry at me? Can you send me a message?"

What she meant was that as soon as he got angry at her, she would call the eldest prince immediately.

Proper threat.

Jing Feng took a deep breath, pulled up the chair and sat down again with a calm expression.

"Do you want to apply it on the other foot?"

It wasn't that he was afraid of her, but that he didn't want to argue with her.

She wanted to be her manservant and waste time on him.

He just plays with a three-year-old child.

You should also give yourself a long vacation.

"Tsk, you're really good at managing your emotions. Is this a skill you developed as a special assistant?"

Seeing that he had regained his composure, Catherine began to yang and yang him again.

"Let me tell you, Jing Feng, what is it about your master that makes you so loyal to him?"

Jing Feng lowered his eyes, held the other foot she extended, and spoke calmly.

"You should know very well what charm Mr. Lu has, right?"

If Mr. Lu was not attractive, she would not approach him and want to destroy the relationship between the couple.

Catherine understood the meaning of his words and suddenly felt angry again.

"you……"

"Don't move, don't ruin my art."

Jing Feng was about to color Catherine's big toe.

His big hands held her feet, like an art student preparing to start his painting art.

The skin color on the man's hands is fairly white, but compared to the woman's fair feet, it's still a different color.

Catherine swallowed the sarcasm.

I just felt that the soles of my feet wrapped by him were warm.

The anger in my heart inexplicably dissipated a little.

Seeing him lowering his head with a carefully crafted look, she thought of something and asked.

"So, you all know my true identity?"

Jing Feng didn't even raise his head and said hum.

"Han Suya is your sister."

Catherine wanted to ask how they discovered her identity.

But I felt that there was no need to ask anymore.

She glanced at Jing Feng, who was concentrating on the smearing work, and said, "You all think it was wrong for me to avenge my sister, right? If one of your biological brothers was killed, would you avenge him?"

Jing Feng finished painting his big toenail and started to paint another one.

"If I really had a younger brother and he died suddenly, I would first find out the truth of the matter. Was he really killed, or was he innocent?"

"Although I am not a saint, I do have a basic sense of right and wrong. I will not help others do evil, nor will I be paranoid."

Hearing this, Catherine was angry again.

"Are you insinuations about me again? You say I'm paranoid. How can I be as paranoid as you! Your loyalty to your master shows that you are much more paranoid than me!"

Jing Feng raised his eyes and glanced at her, "This is different."

"Why is it different?"

Catherine shouted: "In your eyes, Lu Hanchen is your god, his words are edicts, and his farts smell good to you!"

Jing Feng frowned when he heard the last few words.

"Can you be civilized?"

"cannot!"

Catherine sneered lightly, "In your eyes, don't I just have a wanton, incompetent, and vulgar woman?"

Jing Feng looked at her sarcastic look and knew that it was probably the words he scolded her that made her unhappy.

He said nothing and continued the detailed work at hand.

The room fell silent.

He is a dull gourd again!

If he felt that she was not who she said she was, he should refute it!

But he didn't say anything, which showed that in his eyes, she was that kind of woman!

Catherine's heart was full of depression, and she said nothing with a cold face.

Jing Feng also finished painting the remaining toenails.

Looking at the beautiful manicure, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"All right."

Another thing was done, and he actually looked forward to seeing how she would waste him next.

Hey, does he have masochistic tendencies?

Catherine looked at it and wanted to find a thorn in it, but there was still nothing to nitpick.

"To take a bath."

Let him take a bath?

Jing Feng was stunned and glanced sideways out of the window.

The last ray of sunset gradually dispersed.

The day is drawing to a close.

Was she planning to let him clear his name and then sleep with her?

The graceful figure of a woman and some scenes inappropriate for children appeared in my mind uncontrollably.

His Adam's apple rolled, he said nothing, turned around and entered the bathroom.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that her body was attractive to him.

After rinsing, he came out with wet black hair.

Catherine was sitting on the couch admiring her toenails.

Seeing him come out, he babbled towards the bed.

"Put it on."

Jing Feng looked towards the bed and paused when he saw the clothes on the bed.

On the bed lies a sexy pair of women's nightgown.

As thin as cicada wings, sexy and sultry.

There was Xiao Nei on the side.

She wants him to wear women's clothes!

"What are you doing standing there, you don't want to wear it?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Catherine raised her chin and took out her mobile phone.

"Are you wearing it? If not, the deal is over and I will call the eldest prince right now!"

Threatened him with this matter again.

Jing Feng pursed his lips. Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated...

"I'm counting to three. Three, two..."

The woman's lips curved into a provocative smile as she counted.

Jing Feng took a deep breath, moved his steps, walked to the bed and picked up his pajamas.

Forget it, a man can bend and stretch.

Isn’t it just wearing women’s clothes?

If he doesn't wear it outside, no one will laugh at him!

Seeing that he gave in, a smile of triumph flashed in Catherine's eyes.

She put away her phone and watched with interest as Jing Feng turned his back to her and untied the bath towel around his waist.

The man's tall and strong figure is clearly on display.

Catherine looked at it unscrupulously.

Thinking of the man's bravery and skill in bed, his body felt a little hot.

She took a breath, changed her sitting position, and continued to watch him change clothes.

The pajama is a suspender belt. Although it is women's clothing, Catherine has a plump figure and is quite tall, so the dress is a medium size.

Although Jing Feng is tall, his upper body muscles are tight.

In addition, the dress is a suspender belt, so it can be worn just right.

If her hair were longer, she would look absolutely gorgeous when viewed from behind.

Catherine saw that he was already dressed and said, "Turn around."

Jing Feng's Adam's apple rolled, feeling that all the absurd things in his life had been explained here.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around expressionlessly.

Catherine looked at him, stood up, walked over to him, and touched his chest.

"What are you doing with a stiff face? Give your aunt a smile!"