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123 The Little Habits of Julius Caesar

"Yes, a slap can't sound, but I can't punish my dad, right? So, that woman is unlucky."

After a disagreement, he arrested the person privately and sent him to Africa to move wood. He originally planned to be detained for a year, but the police station still had no choice or was unwilling to interfere. Xiaobai took a breath of air conditioning. Wushan was unfathomable and his methods were quick and accurate. However, Xiaoqing was too unconsidered in doing this matter?

She still has to say a few words to her friend: "Xiaoqing is not wrong alone. Is this punishment too much? My daughter suddenly disappeared. My parents are so worried. Her parents are not wrong. Besides, will Xiaoqing give up after she comes back?"

"I have the final say." The domineering president's sense of déjà vu changed his mind, "If one day, I will become a family, except for my own women, I will not even look at other females."

When Wushan said the next sentence to the dazzling starry sky, although his tone was light, Xiaobai clearly saw 12 points of determination on his face, which was not a joke tone at all.

She knew that it was impossible for him not to look at other women, otherwise how could he talk about business, how to manage female employees, and how to walk?

Then, Xiaobai figured out another picture by himself - a mosquito flew over, Wushan quickly sensed with his brain waves whether it was a male or a female mosquito. Only if it was a male would reach out to pat or bang, and the female would ignore it, but the male mosquito did not bite people, so the females were good at biting big bags. Well... It was fun, Xiaobai couldn't help but laugh for a while.

However, as soon as Wu Shan said this, he pushed his image hard towards the good man.

To be honest, Wushan should be awarded a Nobel Prize for Fastest Progress.

In Xiaobai's mind, at the beginning, he was a fighter among beasts, then the best among scumbags, then upgraded to an ordinary scumbag, and then "okay". Now he is almost a good man!

During this period, what she experienced the most was "to be with the king is like being with a tiger". Although he was moody and could change his face at any time, she still wanted to cherish every minute and every second she was with him, and it was gone.

As time goes by, Xiaobai is obviously no longer the resentful Xiaobai when he first met Wushan.

Love quietly replaced hatred, whether she realized it or not.

I don’t know if the night in Star Gallery is too beautiful or I am too attached to each other’s arms, and no one mentioned leaving, and they all forgot about time.

The moon is as bright as water, Wushan smells the unique fragrance on his little white hair and asks: "What brand of shampoo is used?"

He even considered including this brand under the Wu family because it smelled so good.

Xiaobai's answer surprised him: "I never need shampoo."

Wushan: "It's too cheap, right? I'll buy the best one for you."

Wushan does have the ability to give his women all the best things in the world, but the women who really love him the most may not be interested in those.

The most rare thing is the careful company of Wushan, who is busy with everything, and his very few online emotional intelligence.

"Not a waste," explained Xiaobai, "the shampoos sold outside are all artificially synthesized, and I like to use pure plants such as soap beans, arborvitae leaves, and mint to wash my hair."

No wonder it smells so good. Wushan, who suddenly realized, sucked it hard again, which was very useful, but somehow he said something bad: "Idle people are idle people, and I still have time to boil water first when washing my hair."

Xiaobai, who was originally affectionate, instantly changed to a tiger's face and glanced at him with a slanted eyes. The man's emotional intelligence is really on the verge of extinction. If he says good words, it will be a waste of his life.

Wu Shan was amused by her angry look and leaned over to ask for a deep and long kiss, but this time he did not forget to pity her lung capacity, leaving Xiaobai with a time to take a breath.

Finally, Xiaobai fell for a long time and said, "Thank you for not killing me."

Wu Shan smiled and touched her head and said, "No gifts. Such an interesting woman, it won't be fun to faint if she faints. Do you know if you have nothing to do in the future?"

Alas, forget it, don't bother with him anymore.

Xiaobai gently touched a certain position on his lips: "Does it still hurt here? I bite this last time, right?"

Wu Shan smiled: "It hurts, I almost bitten it into three-petal mouth by you. Come on, let me bite it too."

Most of the time a woman in love has an IQ of 0, so Xiaobai obediently closed her eyes and waited, thinking that he was going to bite her.

Wushan leaned over with his mouth and gently bit her soft and tender earlobe.

Xiaobai was the first woman he had come into contact with without piercing his ears.

With bright eyes and white teeth, hairy hair, and no makeup on her face, everything about her is pure natural, without any trace of manual processing, and there is no trace of pretentiousness in her personality, so this dish of clear porridge is so refreshing.

It was rare to see a smile staying on Wushan’s face for a long time. It turned out that his smile was quite sunny, and the iceberg instantly turned into vague.

Xiaobai: "You seem to be in a good mood today. Is there anything good about it?"

Wushan: "Yes, haven't you just done a good thing?"

The night covered Xiaobai's big red face, and Wushan felt that the face that was pressed against his chest was very hot.

Wushan: "Besides my dad's bad things, there is something to be happy about."

Xiaobai changed into a comfortable position: "Tell me?"

Wushan: "Well, I just got the industry report. Wu's ultra-high-definition LCD TV has finally achieved the highest global market share. The competition in this process is very fierce, cruel, and it took a long time. I have put in a lot of effort."

Wu Shan said, rubbing her angular lips against Xiaobai's forehead, and she played with her long elastic hair again.

He guessed that it was time for his woman to praise him below, but he waited for a long time with his ears pricked up and felt good, but he didn't wait for anything!

In just a few seconds, is this girl asleep?

Wushan looked down and found that Xiaobai's almond eyes were staring like the eyes of a kitten at night, shining brightly, and was magnificent.

"Why don't you praise me?"

He was straightforward and did not hide his skin's thickness.

Xiaobai also rubbed his nose gently in his ear. Her answer seemed to be inconsistent with the question: "It is said that Emperor Caesar has a habit. Every time he returns from triumphantly, he will always be greeted by people in the city. He will always arrange a subordinate to repeat a sentence to himself at such moments."

Wushan: "What do you mean?"

Xiaobai: "'All this is passing clouds."

Wushan was silent for a moment: "Are you reminding me not to be proud?"

Xiaobai: "Yes, although you have the capital to be proud, all the praise and pursuit of outsiders are just passing by. At least that's what I think, you must win without being arrogant and not being discouraged only if you win."

After listening quietly, Wushan hugged Xiaobai tighter.

This woman is not a real novice, she occasionally has a brain.

Wushan suddenly reacted: "Who have you praised and sought after? I will destroy him."

Xiaobai burst into laughter: "Then I dare to tell you?"

Wushan: "If you don't say it, I know, aren't there just those little kids in kindergartens and welfare homes? There is no need for them to pursue them. In the future, you will have a football team with me and will hold you every day."

Xiaobai was stunned. It seemed that a football team had a lot of people. Are there 5 or 8? He actually thought so far...

When he was only 6 years old, Xiaobai understood a truth - different fates of others.

Once she was taking the subway, she saw a mother fighting against her child in public, just because the naughty child lost a 4-yuan subway ticket.

Due to the nature of an engineer of human souls, Xiaobai grabbed her and said, "You can just buy another ticket, as for beating the child to death for 4 yuan?"

The woman sat down and cried on the spot, saying that 4 yuan was a big amount for her. She was a single mother with old and young children. She usually did odd jobs. 4 yuan was her half-hour salary or her daily meal expenses. Many times, she could not find two hours of errands to do in a day.

It is already good and difficult for some people to live.

Therefore, Xiaobai fully understood the essence of the spiritual victory method and comforted himself in different ways. He generally did not consider things that would be too long, nor did he ask too much, and he was forgetful at the right time to avoid causing trouble for himself.

Wushan didn't notice Xiaobai's thoughts and continued to talk about the company.

As a manager, when talking about the company you are in charge, you often talk proudly and say too much if you are not careful.

Of course, Wushan is an expert in this regard. He is very strict and will never disclose any commercial secrets.

But Xiaobai's focus is on this: "Are all employees of your company afraid of you?"

Wushan: "Is it a beast that I am a flood or a beast, or I have three heads and six arms. Is it scary?"

Xiaobai: "Sometimes it's quite scary."

Wushan: "Do I often get angry?"

Xiaobai: "That's not, but your silence is more terrifying than others getting angry. You are usually quite silent before the volcano erupts."

Wushan: "That is a temperament, which is called "no anger and self-importance."

Xiaobai's thinking was very jumping, and a shrill cry suddenly flashed through her mind, remembering what she heard on the phone a long time ago that Wushan arranged for the person to be punished. I don't know how he did later.

Although she has suffered a lot of losses because of her enthusiasm and meddling in other people's business, she still can't change her nature: "I'll ask you something, can you promise not to get angry?"

"Ask me? No," Wu Shan pretended to shake his head, "but just kiss me."

Xiaobai couldn't help but smile. "Wu Gaoleng" turned into a "Wu Sansui" who could act coquettishly tonight. She had never seen this side of him. She was strange and fresh, as fresh as just picked mint leaves.

As a result, before her lips were approached, Wushan was caught first.

He felt that Xiaobai's lips were like rose petals, fragrant, soft, tempting, and delicious.

What’s even more wonderful is that such delicious food is inexhaustible and can never be finished. I really want to taste it anytime and anywhere. I really want to put her in the bunch of bars at work.

Xiaobai asked the question in his heart. Wu Shan was indeed unhappy and pushed her away and said, "That person deserves his sins, and he can't die or be trashed. But you are too careless, a woman. Do you have to ask you for instructions first if I do anything in the future?"

Xiaobai: "I don't mean that, I just worry about you and want to help you."

Wushan: "Help me?"

Xiaobai: "Yes. I can't help you get any big orders, I can't help you expand new businesses, nor can I recruit first-class talents for you. What I can do is to see what you are doing obviously inappropriately and help you point it out."
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