Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

"mom!"

Hou Junjun screamed miserably and knelt at Si Jin's feet with a sliding shovel.

"Mom, I was wrong, don't let me go, don't be angry with me, I know I was wrong... Wuwuwu..."

Si Jin paused and looked down at the daughter who had been pampered by the original owner for twenty years.

Sighed.

"Junjun, you have grown up now, and mom is old. There are some things that mom doesn't want to say too explicitly, so as not to hurt our mother-daughter relationship. That's it. Don't kneel down and pack your things quickly. .”

After saying that, Si Jin pulled out his legs and strode back to his room.

Listening to the sound of the door being locked, Hou Junjun slid weakly to the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom...wuwu...Mom really doesn't want me anymore..."

She couldn't help crying, so she didn't see Wu Zhiyuan on the sofa, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This damn old woman...

He stared at the closed door with vicious eyes and clenched his teeth.

Now that he has no job, if he loses Hou Junjun's cash cow again, he will have to return to the village to farm.

No, he doesn’t want to live that kind of miserable life with his face facing the loess and his back turned to the sky!

His mother had already said it. The blind fortune teller in the early years had said that he was born to have a blessed life.

Slowly retracting his eyes, Wu Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he again focused on Hou Junjun, who was crying into tears.

He stood up, walked over, knelt on one knee, put his hands on Hou Junjun's shoulders, and pulled him into his arms.

His voice was as gentle as ever, as if it could drown someone.

"Junjun, I'm sorry, it must be something I didn't do well enough to make auntie angry."

"Don't be afraid. Auntie is your biological mother. You two have been dependent on each other for so many years. She won't really ignore you. Don't be afraid..."

"I know that I don't have the ability now, and I can't give you a good life. It's all my fault. I don't blame Auntie, and neither do you, Junjun. You don't blame Auntie either, do you understand?"

"We may really be destined for each other, Junjun... Otherwise, let's forget it. If I leave you mother and daughter, we can regain our original intimacy. Let me go."

Hou Junjun was gradually brought back to consciousness by Wu Zhiyuan's words, and looked at the man with tearful eyes who hugged him with reluctance.

"Zhiyuan, I don't allow you to talk about yourself like this. You are capable, but you just missed your talent. I don't allow you to slander yourself like this, do you understand?"

There was a trace of reluctance in Wu Zhiyuan's eyes, and the next second, he loosened his arms tightly hugging Hou Junjun.

"...I'm sorry Junjun, just think I'm weak. I can't affect the relationship between your mother and daughter...I'm sorry."

After saying that, he stood up firmly and turned around and walked out without hesitation.

Suddenly losing his warm embrace, Hou Junjun felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

For a moment, she felt like she had been abandoned by the whole world, which made her feel at a loss as well as terrified.

No! Mom is ignoring her now...she can't lose Zhiyuan again!

He climbed up on his hands and feet, no longer caring that his mother was still in the room, and hugged Wu Zhiyuan's waist.

"Zhiyuan, don't leave. Don't you even want me now?"

She said pitifully, tears bursting out of her eyes once again.

Wu Zhiyuan clenched his fists and said nothing for a long time.

Hou Junjun became anxious and moved from behind him to the front.

Lihua stared at Wu Zhiyuan's handsome face with rain, and shed tears before she said a word.

Let alone a young boy, even the middle-aged Teddy who has experienced many battles can't stand this pitiful appearance.

Wu Zhiyuan no longer suppressed the throbbing in his heart. He held the back of Hou Junjun's head with one hand and kissed her affectionately.

Lips and tongues intertwined, breathing gradually became faster...

Si Jin saw the high-definition broadcast in the room: "..."

She had a dull look on her face, somewhat doubting her previous judgment of Wu Zhiyuan.

This bit...

Si Jin couldn't say anything and had a complicated expression.

Perhaps, she might have really misjudged Wu Zhiyuan's rank!

Hou Junjun, who has no brains, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to handle this Zhongshan wolf even if she was given a hundred years!

Si Jin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firmer.

Severe cases require strong medicine. If Hou Junjun is not allowed to suffer enough outside, this girl may never wake up!

857 promptly turned off the eye-catching live broadcast and continued the hard work of monitoring the two people alone.

Don't wait for the boss to speak. It is now afraid that the boss will be disgusted by those two people and get angry at it...

Thinking of the brutal ball game played by the boss, 857's body was filled with electricity.

Hou Junjun moved out anyway.

I don't know what she was thinking, but before leaving, she knelt down solemnly in front of Si Jin's door and kowtowed three times.

Si Jin was indifferent to this and pretended not to see it at all.

What is the use of all these formalisms?

If he was really filial, Hou Junjun would not ignore the original owner's efforts and only pretend to be affectionate in his heart, leaving the original owner with nothing in the end...

After everyone finally walked away, Si Jin walked out of the room.

I opened the door of the second bedroom and saw that most of the clothes, shoes and hats were missing from the closet, and I felt extremely relaxed.

I finally got rid of that heartless person, and now I hope that Hou Junjun can successfully overcome the tribulation as soon as possible, eliminate the love brain, and make a glorious return...

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"Zhiyuan, where are you taking me? I have never left my mother. Do you think she can really forgive me?"

Hou Junjun felt uneasy. She was really afraid that Si Jin would be sad, and she was even more afraid that her mother, who had always cared for her, would really give up on her.

Wu Zhiyuan touched her head and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, Auntie is just angry for a moment. It won't take a few days for her to calm down."

There are no parents in the world who can control their children, and Wu Zhiyuan doesn't believe it anyway.

Especially for a single mother like Hou Sijin, he was very confident that she would definitely beg Hou Junjun to go back in less than half a month.

He wanted to use this period of time to win over Hou Junjun. So what if Hou Sijin didn't agree? Or should he pay a dowry to marry his daughter to him?

At that time, it will not be her, Hou Sijin, who has the final say, everything will depend on what he says.

Thinking of the spacious and bright house of the Hou family, Wu Zhiyuan's heart felt hot.

That was something his parents, who had been farming all their lives, could never give him...

Wu Zhiyuan secretly clenched his fists, having planned everything in his mind.

Putting one arm around Hou Junjun's shoulder, he coaxed gently: "Why don't you ask for leave and come home with me? Just think of it as a way to relax and let my mother prepare delicious food for you. I will also take you to meet my buddies." …”

Wu Zhiyuan was eloquent and painted a cake for Hou Junjun, praising the life in the countryside as peaceful and beautiful.

Sure enough, Hou Junjun was tempted.

After only hesitating for a short while, he took out his cell phone.

"I'm calling the manager now, Zhiyuan, do you think Auntie can like me?"

Wu Zhiyuan's eyes were full of encouragement, and he smiled and scratched her nose.

"Of course, since you are so well-behaved, my mother must like you very much. I'm afraid that if they like you too much, I will fall out of favor."

Hou Junjun shook his cell phone and firmly dialed the manager's number.