Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

Jing Yu hugged her and pulled her directly into his arms while leaning on his side.

Qin Yishen originally wanted to struggle, but because she was too tired, she simply fell asleep and went to sleep.

...

Early the next morning.

When he got up, Jing Yu rolled off the bed in shock.

Qin Yishen was awakened by him, opened his eyes, looked at him calmly, and then yawned.

"We, you..."

Fell asleep again?

"Don't overestimate yourself." Qin Yishen yawned. If I remember correctly, she seemed to be going to toast tea this morning. She lazily got up, went to wash up, came out, and looked at Jing. Yu Yu, speechlessly said: "You were drunk last night, if you are drunk like that and still have the ability to do that, then you are pretty good."

The black line at the end of the scene.

"Qin Yishen, you are a woman, can you not speak like this..." bluntly.

Qin Yishen tilted his head slightly: "It's good to get used to it."

I can't get used to it anymore.

Jing Yu twitched his lips silently.

I really want to slap her to death.

...

The second day of the wedding.

After meeting their parents, the two went to work.

During the meeting, several people looked towards Jingyu's face.

For a while, there was no sound.

Jingyu was uncomfortable drinking water: "What are you looking at?"

Tang Yan cut, walked over, pulled his collar apart, and then shrugged; "It seems that I didn't do anything last night."

"On the wedding night, you, the bridegroom, are really sad reminders."

"The bride is so beautiful, she didn't even start?"

"Is it too tired or not?"

"Probably not."

A group of people, one sentence after another.

Jingyu's face turned white and red, red and white: "This meeting can't be started, the meeting is over."

The door of the meeting room is still open.

Jingyu heard a burst of laughter.

He slammed the door shut and strode away.

As soon as he returned to the office, he was depressed again.

What the **** are the gifts in this room.

He got married, how could there be so many troublesome people.

The class is also on the way.

Jingyu sighed depressed, and called the assistant in: "Take these things away."

What a mess.

When the assistant was about to call someone in to clean up, he heard Jingyu change his words again: "Forget it, move back."

If you remember correctly... Someone seems to like to open gifts.

...

after get off work.

Jingyu went back.

Sure enough, I saw a person sitting on the carpet, holding a pair of scissors, unpacking those gifts, there were already a lot of gift boxes and ribbons piled on the ground.

Qin Yishen wore a crown crookedly on his head.

"House, car, car, house, Maserati, Spyker c8, Repulse Bay villa... well, rich man."

Such wedding gifts are enough for some people to live a lifetime.

"Swiss bank black card, this children's shoes is also interesting enough, oh, here is another one for the company, which is even more powerful."

Qin Yi was dumbfounded.

However, it's a bit sad.

Qin Yishen didn't look back, staring at the small pile of gifts next to him: "These are mine, and a lot of them here are yours. It's not balanced."

Qin Muchen looked at the names on the gift boxes, cut it, and said, "You take a look at it."

Qin Yi was deeply puzzled, opened Qin Muchen's box, and then dumbfounded: "Three percent of the shares?"