Qin Huo beat his cousin to death and sent several assistants to the hospital. The next day, he found out Zhou Zhanxiao's promiscuous relationship between men and women over the years.

The title of "General Manager of Sihai Film and Television" is enough for many promiscuous men to follow suit. Zhou Zhanxiao also lives up to this unique condition and almost refuses to accept anyone who comes. At first, he just slept with him at his door, but then his taste changed.

He also learned to hunt, and he was quite good at riding n boats. He had a lot of fun at poly parties and orgy parties. He slept with hundreds of people in a few years, so much so that the little artists called him him in private.

"Mobile gun machine" is simply a lustful ghost!

When Qin Huo handed over such an important position in the company to his cousin, he wanted to cultivate and support him. Over the years, he had let him go and trusted him more. Who knew that his younger brother, who behaved like an unmanned person in front of him, was hiding behind his back?

It turned out to be such a completely different look. Many contracted artists of Sihai Film and Television were wrong because of his good leadership. Each one was more messy than the last. When the table was turned to the end, there was already a long column of "male"

"Friends" list, "Yuan Shang" mentioned in the quarrel between Zhou Zhanxiao and Jiang Xie was suddenly on the list. Qin Huo laughed angrily, threw the document on the table, and called his assistant: "Go and check carefully, this one is called Yuan Shang

What is the origin of a person?"

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Mi Nuo was worried about Yu Shuimiao's decision to terminate the contract with Sihai Group, and was ready to persuade the other party again, so he came over early in the morning and brought a large bag of daily necessities and food. Yu Shuimiao was in a bad mood during this period, and his life was difficult.

He became decadent in every aspect. He didn't even bother to shave when his beard grew even one centimeter long. He continued to wear clothes that were wrinkled into dried plums, not to mention eating three meals a day. If Mi Nuo hadn't been watching over him, he would have starved to death.

The doorbell rang three times but there was no movement. Mi Nuo gradually became anxious. He was worried that something had happened to Yu Shuimiao, when there was a click and the door opened.

"..."

Yu Shuimiao wore an apron and held a spatula in one hand. She opened the door and raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you come in?"

Mi Nuo was almost shocked when she looked at him! He had a clean face, meticulous hairstyle, and was wearing a set of home clothes under his apron that would not be rude even if he was about to go out. Even his tone of voice was fresh!

He was cooking! He shaved! He remembered to brush his teeth!

Mi Nuo cautiously carried her things into the house. She didn't see the garbage or socks that were everywhere the past few days along the way. As she was thinking about the possibility of the other party being possessed by evil spirits, she heard someone in the living room say: "Wow, Mr. Mi is working so hard.

Come and start work so early."

Mi Nuo had no idea that there was anyone else in Yushui Miao's family. He was so frightened that he almost jumped up. When he looked up, he suddenly felt that all the questions in the world were hitting his head. He couldn't understand the scene in front of him despite all his wisdom -

——Yu Shuimiao is a Virgo! The translation of this sentence is that Yu Shuimiao is delicate, mysophobic, aloof, and has strict requirements for everyone. He can go without changing his socks for half a month, but he cannot tolerate the well-dressed people around him.

Not neat. When Mi Nuo first became his assistant, he was often scolded because his suit was wrinkled or the color of his tie didn't match, so he developed the obsessive-compulsive disorder of having to look like a dog at all times. But now! Right here.

At this moment! A young man in pajamas was slumped on the sofa of Yushui Miao's house, who valued his personal territory so much that even part-time workers couldn't come to the house casually! The young man was looking sideways at him, and his hair was messy.

He combed his hands and stepped on the armrest of the sofa with his bare feet in a posture that could anger Yu Shuimiao within 0.5 seconds. There was a full fruit plate on the coffee table at his hand. The fruits in the fruit plate were seeded and cut into pieces. As long as he used

He could put it into his mouth with just a poke of the fork. He had already finished a piece of jackfruit within half a minute without receiving an answer. He tilted his head and grabbed a very close straw. This straw was specially made and soft.

It was very long, clamped on a stand, and the end extended into a kettle. The top was less than two centimeters away from his lips. He took two sips, smashed his mouth, held a document in one hand and patted his leg, shouting:

"Big fish! You forgot to put the sugar in again!"

Mi Nuo stared blankly at the word "Jiang Hu" written on the document he slapped on his leg, but Yu Shuimiao didn't seem to notice it. He just brushed Mi Nuo's shoulder and silently walked to the living room. With a kind of patience that was almost humiliating,

I picked up the jug of milk and went to the kitchen to add sugar.
Chapter completed!