[BOOK 1] [Quick Wear] Occupied by the blackened boss

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Ning Shu felt a little uncomfortable being pressed by him, so he couldn't help but raised his hand, broke away from the other party and said, "Miss Yang is very young, she is only eighteen years old, she is not a woman."

The military master's eyes seemed to be a bit familiar: "You guys Are you familiar?"

His tone seemed to be conversational, but the movements in his hands could not be refused. He directly pushed the young master into the room, and then closed the door with his backhand.

Ning Shu was surprised by his boldness.

No matter which one of them is missing today, it will attract attention, let alone two at the same time.

The young master couldn't help but frowned and said: "Young commander, I want to change clothes, can you go out first?"

Jun stood on the spot, his straight body looking meticulous. However, his eyes glanced over the person in front of him inch by inch, and then he took out a cigar from his body, and signaled: "Young Master Ning, if you want, I will borrow a place."

Ning Shu was stunned by his shamelessness for a while. Speechless, do not know what to say.

"This is the Ning family. If someone catches Young Marshal Fu coming out of my room, I don't know how he will explain it." Master Jun

leaned on the table, holding a cigar in one hand. With thin eyelids drooping, he looked at his room and the gadgets he brought back from overseas.

"Are you familiar with Ms. Yang?"

The topic went back to the starting point.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, knowing that he could not drive out the military man in front of him. He simply took out the clothes from the closet and said, "I don't know you well, I just met today."

Looking through the mirror, he saw the military master lighting a cigar, biting his ass with his thin lips.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, he turned his face and looked over.

Those eyes are really like a vast ocean, but also like a pool of water. The young master seemed to be absorbed by the blue in his eyes, so he couldn't help looking away.

"Unfamiliar?"

The room was filled with mist.

Master Jun's faint voice came: "I think Fourth Young Master Ning had a pleasant chat with Miss Yang." "

Those who don't know, think they have been friends for more than ten years."

Ning Shu pretended not to understand the sarcasm and sourness in his words.

The white suit is a set, after being stained by red wine. About to change into a brand new set, he stretched out his hand, as if thinking of the military master in the room, he hesitated for a while.

Stretching out his fingers, he undid the button.

The young master's ears were slightly red.