Everyday, Boss Is Pretending To Be Weak

The scorching sun, the crowds on the street, the car screamed, Xu Lin looked at the flying squirrel on the ground, stayed for a second, and immediately returned to God.

"You, you, you... master!" He tied the flying mouse with a special rope and looked at him with admiration.

It turns out that this person is not an ordinary person in front of him, but a predecessor who cannot see through it. This is a bit embarrassing.

"That, master, I was worried that you were attacked, the flying squirrel was very stunned..." He looked at the crowd gathered around him, took out a document from his trouser pocket, and raised his voice. "Police catch thieves, both Dissipated."

However, passers-by did not listen to him. There were many girls who took pictures with their mobile phones. The focus was on the handsome face of He Wei, and they were all excited and excited. They also praised "good and handsome".

Xu Lin's mouth was pumped, and it really looked like a face in the world. The master brother was also good enough to compete with their former team leader.

"Master brother, I have to bring him back, this time thanks to your help, or else let him run." Xu Lin smiled and put people on his shoulders, "Right, can leave a Contact information is not? What day is empty, please eat delicious!"

delicious? He Xin’s heart moved, "Okay."

After Xu Lin left, He Wei went back, and the onlookers only followed, and no one dared to go forward. The main reason was that He Wei seemed to be easy-going, but his body was faintly exuding power, and he could not help but feel a little awe.

The cake on the ground was still piled there, and the cream inside was baked by the hot ground, flowing slowly along the gap between the bricks.

In this world, littering is uncivilized. He thought about it and took out a disposable paper towel from his pocket. This was just the clerk who gave it to him when he bought the cake. Then he bent over and wrapped the cake and threw it. Into the trash can.

It was a pity that he only ate two.

Hejia Villa.

He Shaoning sat on the sofa, twisted his brow, looked serious, and looked at Song Cheng standing in front of him. He didn't have a good air: "Why didn't the stinky boy come back? Wouldn't it be crazy to leave the hospital? You also Don't you look at it? He said that if you want to walk alone, you agree? You don't look at his virtue..."

Zhao Jing took a dish and walked out of the kitchen. Today is the day when He Wei was discharged from the hospital. She deliberately cooks herself.

"Don't tell me, this time the aunt is not dead, the blessing must be great in the future. He has just recovered, you should not be black."

He Shaoning looked at the delicate and capable wife, and sighed in his heart. His eyes were awkward. "Working hard."

Even if Zhao Jing is strong again, there will be fragile times. Before she marries He Shaoning, she is already mentally prepared. When other people's stepmothers are very difficult.

"Just fry a few dishes, where is it hard?" Zhao Jing deliberately misinterpreted his words, looking back to Song Chengdao, "Send someone to find."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a tall and thin young man stepping into the door. It looked clean and clear. He stepped on the sunshine and saw them. He smiled slowly, as if he had a breeze in the hot summer day.

"Dad, aunt."

He Shaoning was cold with a face, but he was very refreshed and looked good. He was relieved and snorted. "Sit down and eat, you are the chef of Zhao Ayi."

If you want to stay in the past, you will be unhappy when you listen to the original. If you are a spectator, you will feel that the stepmother is not a bad person. It is very commendable to be able to do this. Moreover, in the face of so many delicious foods, He Shao The Lord does have some heartbeat.

In the time of the gods, because of the concentration of cultivation, the Zongmen does not allow the military to have too much appetite. He is a young master and will definitely lead by example. It is impossible to taste the delicacies, but now it is different.

"Thank you, Auntie." He sat down in his memory and said politely.

Zhao Jing suddenly squatted in the same place, and he was equally surprised by He Shaoning. How did he feel that Auntie was different from before?

He Shaoning coughed and said uncomfortably: "A Jing, you can also sit down," and looked back to He Wei. "I went to the summer camp in the night, not at home, and I can't get back."

He Wei nodded. He knew this when he was in hospital. He is his stepdaughter of the night. He is 14 years old this year. However, because he is talented, he has jumped to the second year of high school. Now he is participating in the summer camp organized by the school. Come back home.

Zhao Jing took a spoon and licked the soup. He tried to pour it to He Wei and stagnated in front of his bowl. Wen Sheng asked: "Drink some soup first?"

He Wei handed the bowl forward, "Thank you, Auntie."

Zhao Jing was warm in his heart and added a spoonful to him. "After a morning, the meat should be rotten, a bit hot, you should be careful."

He took a sip, raised a clean face and bent his bright eyes. "Well, it's good."

It’s really delicious, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and He Wei took another sip.

He Shaoning and Zhao Jing looked at each other and their mood was obviously relaxed. For many years, Auntie had been very indifferent to Zhao Jing’s stepmother, and even some of them were repulsive. I didn’t expect it to be polite after the accident. He Shaoning looked in his eyes and enjoyed it. In my heart.

He Wei slowly eats the dishes, quietly tastes delicious, the movement is very elegant, and the speed is very fast. The trio had a meal with the peace for the first time.

After the meal, He Shaoning glanced at He Wei, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. For a moment, he felt that his eldest son did not seem so ill, but ignored his shortcomings.

"You come to me with a study."

He Wei is lamenting the convenience brought by this world technology. He heard He Shaoning suddenly come to such a sentence, so he shut down the TV and went to the second floor study room with him.

As one of the four ancient martial arts families in Beijing, Hejia is not rich in richness. Although this villa looks no different from the ordinary rich, it can be seen from the furnishings in the study that the family is not ordinary. The giants can be compared.

However, these precious and abnormal objects are nothing in the eyes of He Shaozhu. He is sitting opposite He Shaoning, leisurely and easygoing, waiting for He Shaoning to speak.

He Shaoning wanted to care about his son, but he said that he has changed his taste. "You don't want to play with a car in the future. This time it is not your life..." He smiled quietly and clearly, and he coughed uncomfortably. "In short, I have locked your cars."

"What car did I have?"

He Shaoning was asked by him, thinking that he still wanted to race, his face suddenly cooled down, he was serious, so that he could scare the crying child, "Do you still want to play for life?"

He said: "The car was touched by people."

"What do you say?" He Shaoning was shocked and his tone suddenly rose. But after all, he was the owner of the family, and the next second would react. This kind of thing is not impossible.

He Wei’s face was still calm and slowly said: “Who was the car after I had an accident?”

He Shaoning's brow wrinkled into a Sichuan word, and his son was reinstated, but this kind of words would not be easy to say, but it is too late to say this. "After your accident, we went to the hospital and waited for your situation to be stable. When I took the time to check it out, I realized that the car had been handled by the police."

He Wei doesn't quite understand, "Does the police have such power?"

He Shaoning was silent. Fang said: "The car is already terrible. It can only be sent to the scrap yard. If you say it is true, I will check it out."

He Wei nodded. "If it's okay, I will go back to the room and rest."

"Wait, I will start school next month, but you have been unconscious before, missed the final exam. You will stay in the sophomore year in the next semester. The school will reschedule the dormitory. I have said hello." Speaking of some words and stops.

He Wei waited for him below.

He Shaoning sighed. "Although you can't learn the way of our family since childhood, your grandfather and I have found other ways of mind that are not suitable for you, but you should not be discouraged. You are studying finance, and have graduated. When you go to the group to do things, even if you can't learn Wu, you can make a difference."

He Wei understands He Shaoning's painstaking efforts. Even if the original body was a waste in the Hejiawu Department, even because of this, he was somewhat self-willed and self-destructive. However, He Jia never gave up on him and he always regarded him as a part of the family.

"You see people easily. Even if he is blind, even if he turns from genius to waste material, will he still be good at smelling people's companies? Although he is still ridiculed, he still has a firm foothold in the family. Since you are married to him, you may wish to study with him in this regard."

He Wei stayed in an instant, and he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important.

It is easy to smell people, and the former masters of the family. They used to be geniuses of cultivation. The star figures of the younger generation of the ancient martial arts family can be counted as blind, blindfolded, turned from genius to waste, but he quickly cheered up. , took over the family business, and quickly expanded it by a dozen times. Even if it can no longer use force, it still makes others dare not take a nap.

However, in the end, he still inevitably has to be manipulated. Under the arrangement of the family and the elders, he has to marry the "waste" of the family, and the two have never had an intersection before.

He Wei saw it clearly in his dream. When he just got the certificate, he went to the car and went to the hospital. After he woke up from the body, he realized that the original body was in a hospital coma. After a few months, after waking up, Wen Yiyi did not come to the hospital, and He Xiao almost forgot this person.

"Auntie, I know that letting you marry you in the marriage of the people, but it is really good to smell people, I am also for you..." He Shaoning is really thinking about He Wei, smelling people and being strong, character Rely on, Auntie followed him, and he was guarded, at least not being bullied by others.

He Xiao smiled. "Dad, I know."

The bystander is clear, the original body feels that this is a humiliation, but the young master knows that this is He Shaoning's fist father love.

The author has something to say:

Daxie: (smirk) When can I see my family?

Author small :( Diyan) fast fast, big brother wait.

Os: I saw it and I couldn’t see it. I was impatient.