Evil Master

As his personal assistant, did he need to change his lifestyle?

The boss was definitely a thrifty person, but being a thrifty person like him, he must be a little scumbag — —

> Han Luo thought in her mind, as she listened to Duan Hong's two butterflies in his ears. Gradually, she fell asleep — — — In the morning of the second day, due to the battle last night, Duan Hong still had not woken up.

Duan Hong trembled and immediately put on his clothes. When he opened the door, he only saw Han Luo in casual attire, with her back to him as she worked on her limbs.

Duan Hong's heart warmed. "If I have a wife like her cooking for me every day, it would be such a wonderful thing!

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Duan Hong was wearing large slippers, his hand resting on the kitchen door frame.

Han Luo turned off the fire and turned around. She was wearing an apron and her face was completely covered in dust.

Duan Hong gave a gentle smile and said: "Cooking is a very great thing and you must put in your heart's effort. Let me do it."

Duan Hong looked at Duan Hong's smiling face. Perhaps he had just woken up, with a hint of laziness. His healthy skin revealed the charm of a man, and the smile on his face even carried a trace of melancholy similar to that of a general's.

Han Luo watched in a daze until Duan Hong pushed her out of the kitchen. Only then did she come to her senses.

He quickly ran to his room and wiped his face clean before taking out a few boxes and smiling.

Inside were the few sets of clothes that she had bought for Duan Hong at the shopping mall in the morning. There was also a razor as she imagined what it would be like for Duan Hong to wear a body tempering suit.

He was quite tall, and although he wasn't 1.8 meters tall, he was about the same height. His shoulders seemed to be quite broad, and his body was a bit thin. However, wasn't this kind of body tempering suit just right for him?

As Han Luo thought about it, her mouth revealed a shy smile, as though a young daughter-in-law had bought some underwear for her husband, wanting to surprise him.

Not long after, Duan Hong knocked on Han Luo's door, and told her to eat in the living room. Han Luo was a little touched when she saw the simple dishes on the table.

Two peeled boiled eggs and two roasted sausages. The rice was viscous and had a motherly flavor to it. The pickled vegetables looked crystal clear and tender.

"Miss Han, I told you yesterday that I'm a monk!" So, in terms of culinary skills, you need to focus on eating vegetables, so I hope you don't mind. Right, I was right when I said that there was a calamity in Brother Yan last night, was it true? "

Duan Hong sat on the chair and picked up a sausage with his chopstick.

Han Luo was originally a generous woman, and for some reason, she was always shy in front of Duan Hong. She sat across him and held a small piece of rice in her hands, and when she thought of the scene of Duan Hong lying in the bathtub, she nodded with a flushed face.

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Duan Hong's mouth was full of meat: "Miss Han, since I was right, then why did you not fulfill your promise and bathe me? But — Never mind, the Buddha wants nothing for the good! Just remember you owe me a bath. "

Han Luo wanted to say who told him to come out after running into the bathroom last night. She even said that she was an upright and proper person, and the most fake person in her eyes was you!

But something had really happened to Boss Yan, that was an indisputable fact.

After finishing her meal, Han Luo washed the bowl on the side and immediately took out the things she bought that she bought that morning, as well as the razor.

Duan Hong's heart was once again moved. He didn't expect this little girl to treat him so well. He woke up so early to buy clothes for him.

Actually, he didn't look at the time. It was already close to eleven in the morning!

Looking at the black suit and the white shirt, Duan Hong couldn't calm himself down for a long time. This was the first dress that a woman, other than her mother, would buy for him.

Duan Hong took his razor and shaved off the sixteen year old black hair in the bathroom. He looked much younger in an instant, his face still had a hint of childishness, and his two big, shiny black eyes shone brightly.

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his snow-white teeth. He thought to himself, 'It's good that I don't smoke. I wonder how many teeth that old bastard's got on me.

Duan Hong observed his black suit from left to right. After a long time, he finally put it on.

The suit accentuated his tall and straight stature, his messy hair, and his rich experience in the eyes made him look like a melancholy general. During the battle, his subordinate had asked him to retreat.

He resolutely stood firm in his position. That kind of perseverance and faith, that determination and sorrow, were perfectly displayed on Duan Hong's body. Adding to the black's mysteriousness, it gave him a bit of charm!

He sloppily walked out of the bath. Han Hong, who sat on the opposite sofa, was shocked. He always thought that the boss was 30 years old, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

Or was it his handsome and confident face?

Han Luo secretly thought in hisherart: As expected, that rumor is true. The boss is indeed Boss Yan's illegitimate child outside. It's said that he was adopted by the Buddhist temple.

How could such a high-end Archini suit wear cloth shoes?

Han Luo immediately took out his leather shoes and helped Duan Hong change into them. His shiny leather shoes were shining, and even flies would slip and roll.

Duan Hong looked at himself in the mirror and sighed inwardly: "I thought that pretty boy really had a temper. Turns out it's because of my clothes, when I went out like this, I didn't know that many girls would follow behind me."

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