MTL - The President is Being Shameless Again-Chapter 53 Do you think that your future wife is the one who will chew her tongue behind?

Chu Chu: "..."

"Since Yan Shao had encephalopathy at Miss Lin's house, it was quite appropriate for Miss Lin to take care of Yan Shao." Zuo Qiu also said.

Chu Chu: "..."

She felt that Zuo Qiu was indeed an assistant to Yan Beicheng, and both of them had shameless traits. As long as she didn't agree, Zuo Qiu could think of more reasons.

"I'll send Yan Shao's address and mobile phone number to you. You go now. It seems that Yan Shao hasn't had breakfast." Zuo Qiu said.

"As an assistant, can't you bring a breakfast to your boss in the morning at work?" Lin Chu said.

"Hey, I live far away with Yan Shao. He lives on the east side, I live on the west side, and the company is on the north side. How far must I go? I'm late for the meal delivery to Yan Shao. I want to be full attendant? I'm an assistant It ’s not the babysitter, the employee cares about the boss ’s life. ”I do n’t know if Zuo Qiu realized that he had accidentally told the truth, and quickly shifted the topic.“ Oh, another big wave of documents came to me, do n’t say I'll hang up first, Miss Lin, hurry up! Otherwise, Yan Yan may not be known at home because of her illness and death. "

Then hung up.

Chu Chu: "..."

Zuo Qiu hung up the phone and was a little guilty, and quickly shook his fingers and sent a WeChat message to Yan Beicheng, "Yan Shao, no matter what Lin said to you, please remember that my loyalty to you can tell you the sun and moon. No matter what it says, it's all for your good. In order to successfully complete this task, Miss Lin, if you say something bad, don't believe it! ┗ (T﹏T) ┛ "

Yan Beicheng was sitting on the bed at this time. He was wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm. He had a fever. Although it was a low fever, it was still a bit cold.

At this moment he was holding a photo with the date on it. At that time, there was no digital camera, just a film camera.

Although the picture quality is average, it looks very new and is well preserved. In the picture, the teenager is sitting under the tree, and there is a little girl in his arms, looking at the appearance of six or seven years old, with two pigtails. The teenager was wearing a school uniform in the style of a sun suit, and the little girl was wearing a uniform of an orphanage. They both laughed brightly. The little girl's eyes smiled.

Yan Beicheng still remembers, because at that time there was no such smart phone, and there was no camera function. The film camera also has no screen to allow them to look at selfies. Yan Beicheng took the film camera to take out a whole roll of film and washed it out, and picked out the best from this photo.

He was very unconscious and smiled at the camera. Hearing the WeChat prompt on the phone, he held the photo in one hand and reached out from the quilt, and touched the phone.

Opening the message from Zuo Qiu, he replied, "What bad words did you say?"

After sending it out, Yan Beicheng sent another one: "Also, do you think your future wife of the president will chew your tongue behind?"

When Zuo Qiu received the first message, he was almost crying. When he saw the second message from Yan Beicheng, he knelt on the spot.

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