Chapter 2011: : Extra 124

Since Long Yutian left the words that had no head and no brain, Feng Mengmeng began to struggle to guess what he meant.
Is the big BOSS suggesting something, or is there any other deeper meaning?
She wanted to ask questions several times, but when she thought about the eyes of the president, the ‘see a pig’, she was completely embarrassed—
Fortunately, Feng Mengmeng is not so sentimental, tangled with constant species, depressed for two days, but also haze scattered with the wind.
These days, she and the big BOSS lived a dull and happy little day.
Plainly eating and drinking Lazard to work, happy is that the president of the adults finally found the conscience, return the bedroom to her!
However, the president’s adult said: ‘This young master is afraid that you are using the
dreamwalk
as an excuse to stick out the magic, so from now on, you sleep in the bedroom! 'Severely hit her young mind.
This makes Feng Meng gnash his teeth, every night, the number of sheep, replaced by a number of BOSS!
On the afternoon of the same day, Long Yutian held a temporary meeting in the company, and Feng Mengmeng returned to the apartment on the order of one person.
When I took out the key and opened the door, I happened to be holding a dog and going out for a walk.
The neighbor is an old aunt, very enthusiastic, and very gossip. After seeing Feng Mengmeng, he smiled and asked: "Hey, little girl, today your husband didn't come back with you?!"
"Ah? Husband?"
Feng Mengmen did not react for a while, and he heard the old aunt continue to say; "Yes, do you both husband and wife not go to work together every day? That sweet and happy look, the aunt looked envious."
"But then, your husband can be handsome, the following Ferrari is him? Hey, little girl, you are blessed!"
Feng Mengmen scratched his head and thought that if he let the old aunt misunderstand this way, he would pass it to Long Yutian’s ear and think that her intention was not good!
Therefore, she quickly explained and explained: "Auntie, you misunderstood, it is not my husband -"
Who knows, the old aunt suddenly realized a bit, and said to himself: "It turned out to be cohabitation! Hey, little girl, you have to work harder and harder, let your boyfriend take you home as soon as possible, so excellent. Single men, not much to see!"
These words of the neighbors caused Feng Mengmeng to fall into a tangled entanglement. Is it in the eyes of outsiders that her relationship with the president is cohabiting?
And myself, should make persistent efforts, and find ways to fix this outstanding man?
She never thought about it, and she didn't dare to think about it - there would be an intersection between her and him.
It’s like the distance between the cloud and the mud is so far away.
At dinner, looking at the man who was so elegant and noble on the opposite side, Feng Mengmen bit his chopsticks and stared at him in a daze. For the first time, he fell into meditation.
"What's wrong? Something to ask me?" Long Yutian picked up the paper towel and wiped his mouth.
Feng Meng looked at him, his doubts in his heart, like tens of thousands of cat claws, and yelled at her opening: "That - big boss, your home cleaner, are you back? You are here, have lived It’s been a week.

Long Yutian slightly frowned, distracted with dissatisfied information: "Are you here is the order?"
"I do not have--"
Feng Mengmeng quickly waved his hand. From a certain point of view, the rent of this house is given by the boss. What qualifications does she have to sweep the boss out?