Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

"How is this good?" Long Xinyue is still polite, "I'll finish it right away ..."

Shen Xuexiang touched Long Xinyue for a moment, and made her wink, Long Xinyue seemed to react.

"General, ma'am, let's close first. It's okay to wait for half an hour early tomorrow morning to clean up, and then we will retire."

Shen Xuexiang was originally the young grandma of a big family. Because of some changes, she was taken over by Su Bi as the head of the shop. The two shops of the candy house were taken care of by her daily, while the candy workshop was managed by Jiang Hao.

In the past month, Shen Xuexiang's calmness and Jiang Hao's super-powerful movement have formed a perfect match, but it makes Su Biluo, the big boss, very satisfied.

In the 21st century, the reason why an 18-year-old girl could become an overbearing female president in the business world, a special talent is to be poisonous, ruthless and accurate!

Her talents make her stand out from many competitors.

So, after hearing about Shen Xuexiang, she immediately hired her, and a month later, it turned out that she did nothing wrong.

After Shen Xuexiang and Long Xinyue left the shop, Su Biluo calmly did all the rest.

After finishing the day's account, the store was cleaned again.

Mo Zichen sat silently looking at her, and Su Biluo, who lifted up his sleeves and worked hard, showed a strange beauty.

"You just let me come to see you work?" He finally asked coldly.

Su Biluo laughed at the bottom of his heart, but his face was calm and calm: "Of course not! But I know that Shen Xuexiang has a young son at home. Long Xinyue has a sweetheart. He is a fellow in Dechang No. , Just let them go home early. But ... "

She smiled lightly: "Maybe they thought it was Mrs. Ben that I was anxious to be alone with the general, so I sent them off early. This is the difference in position and thinking."

Su Biluo seemed a little helpless, a pair of watery fog eyes embedded in her small face was filled with grievances, and it was difficult for a good person to do.

However, Mo Zichen had a complete insight into the thought of this little woman, she was secretly laughing.

"Don't you?" Mo Zichen asked badly.

He stood up, and the charm of the deep eyes shot a chilling light.

This man, standing at random, has a terrifying momentum.

Su Biluoqiang propped up before he was forced to retreat.

She lifted her provocative clear crystal eyes, and greeted his cold eyes radiantly.

"What about you? Do you want them to go back sooner?" She asked, her lips licked with playfulness.

"Think," Mo Zichen said bluntly, and the magnetic voice suddenly seemed to be infected with some kind of heat, and was hoarse, "Because the general will still give you a gift."

As he spoke, he approached her.

"Oh, yes, gift," Su Mochen suddenly turned like an aggressive cheetah, and Su Bi fell back and ran away to find her gift.

"This ..." She took a sack of chocolate from the cupboard and handed it to Mo Zichen, who was catching up, "You try it. This is chocolate. My love for you | Gift for Valentine's Day, representing us The love between them is sweet and sweet. "

"Chocolate? Love?" Mo Zichen's ice eyes were confused.

"Yeah, you taste it, Xiang Gong, it's really delicious." Su Biluo took out a piece of chocolate, peeled off the packaging, and handed it to Mo Zichen's mouth.

Mo Zichen opened his mouth and lived, so obedient for the first time.

Su Biluo watched Mo Zichen momentarily, looking forward to Xiang Gong's reaction.

Mo Zichen chewed and ate the chocolate, and then nodded: "Well ..."

Su Biluo frowned lightly: "What does" huh "mean? Is it delicious? Isn't it sweet?"

"Sweet, but ... a bit bitter again," Mo Zichen seemed to be really attentive in describing chocolate, and finally gave a pertinent suggestion, "But, because of this bitterness is sweet, sweetness is The greasy feel of the mouth makes people feel different, and the meaning is still unfinished. I really want to eat another piece to find out. Well, yes, Luo'er, it makes sense that so many people like this chocolate. "

"Haha," Su Biluo smiled and smiled, "Really? Xiang Gong, it's really not easy to get your praise. In fact, in our place, this thing is mostly a gift between couples. This year is too late. Well, I will come to love in advance on the seventh day of next year ｜ Human Day planning, make all kinds of beautiful packaging, and pack them into boxes for sale. Oh, no, you can usually sell them. Well, next, I will make each A variety of candy gift packaging to meet the needs of different occasions. "

"In your place?" Mo Zichen could really focus, and her sharp eyes seemed to penetrate her disguise.

Su Biluo slowed down, and bit his lip without saying a word.

"Where?" He took a step forward, overlooking, and the male breath surrounded her strongly.

She took a deep breath and tried hard to correct the accidental mouth that she said was missing: "There is no place. Dream ... Distant place in the dream ..."

Su Biluo suddenly stretched out an arm, stretched out into the distance, his eyes followed the direction of the arm, and extended into the distance ...

Her misty fog seemed to be frozen in a dream, and sighed: "Oh, forgive me, Xiang Gong, I have so many ideas in this place, people who are born to do business, there is no reason to say, just like you are born The same as God of War, right? Xiang Gong— "

She turned her head back, her head sly, and her beautiful smile became a crescent moon.

Mo Zichen couldn't help but laugh out of silence, as if to hide his smile, and as if he could not restrain the impulse in his heart, he suddenly lost his patience, took her suddenly, and ran into her with one hand.

The moxibustion fever with rough fingertips made Su Biluo nervous.

"What are you doing, Duke?"

Come on, the door is not closed. Do you want to be so anxious?

She wanted to resist, but he grasped the towering consummation effortlessly.

"Ah, you're crazy, door, door--" Su Biluo clapped his hand hard and took a step back.

She blushed to the bottom of her ears, which was getting bolder.

Fortunately, when it was about time, no pedestrians passed by the street in front of the door, otherwise, the Yanjing tabloid tomorrow would not be so busy.

Mo Zichen really went to close the door, Su Biluo chased out, blocked the door to stop: "Crazy, really here, you give me the gift you want to give me, other things ... Go home and close the door, that's not a problem, right ... "

Mo Zichen raised the corner of his lips: "This is the gift I want to send."

"what?"

Su Biluo shouted, blocking the door with an angry face. Mo Zichen swept her in and quickly closed the door.

How can she have his strength? How can he be clever?

I can only lip my lips, stomping my feet, and grievously protest: "What kind of gift is this? Even if it is a gift, you can't make it here."