277 Chapter 276 of “Quickly Wear (Only with H can there be love)”

Lay an egg for the Snake King 12: Start the abuse

If Feng Lishi’s usual killing and decisive methods were followed, the first time Zhu Keru guessed Ding Rou’s thoughts without authorization, she should have been fired.

However, the reason why he did not fire her for so long was because the nanny could still calmly face him despite knowing his true identity. This kind of courage allowed Feng Lishi to temporarily put aside her prejudices and continue to keep her here to work.

This time, Feng Lishi did not intend to spare Zhu Keru easily.

In order to prevent the little woman from eating foods that pregnant women are prohibited from eating, he smelled all the foods that pregnant women cannot eat.

Today’s porridge was obviously spiked. If it was done unintentionally, the nanny would not have used crushed barley. What’s more, there were spices such as longan and star anise in it. The sinister intentions of the person who cooked the porridge were obvious.

When Feng left, his long white hands were folded on the table, and he raised his head slightly. After receiving the boss’s signal, the secretary understood it. His eyes were as sharp as a knife and went straight to Zhu Keru’s face. He said in a deep voice, “Do you know why I called you?”

Zhu Keru, who was kneeling on the ground, shivered nervously, clenched his hands, and said tremblingly: “I don’t know.”

Seeing that she was still quibbling, the secretary raised her chin slightly and said coldly: “I’ll give you another chance, tell me!”

Can you still live if you say so?Zhu Keru’s whole body was shaking like a sieve, his face was ashen, he shook his head desperately but did not dare to raise his head: “I don’t… know, Ah Shi, you have to believe me.”

Not wanting to shed tears without dropping the coffin, the secretary snorted coldly, stepped forward and grabbed her fragile neck, slowly lifted it up, with disdain in his eyes and mockingly said: “It seems you still don’t recognize your identity.”

Feng Lishi’s tightly pursed lips were slightly loosened. One night after being soothed by a man’s hands, Ding Rou, a young woman, said in a full and domineering manner: “I am the only one who can call you Ah Shi. I don’t like others calling you Ah Shi. I will be jealous!”

At that time, Feng Lishi was surprised. Except for her who could call herself “Ah Shi”, who else in the world could have the courage to call her name so intimately?

Now it is clear, Feng Lishi frowned, and the overwhelming pressure was approaching Zhu Keru. Zhu Keru, who was already choked and choked, had bulging eyes, dizziness and tinnitus.

The secretary raised her hand slightly. Her legs were as straight as a dead dog, and her bulging eyes were full of fear and panic in the face of death. Just when she thought she was about to die, the evil man suddenly let go.

After regaining the fresh air, Zhu Keru did not dare to take it lightly. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed violently, and said in a hoarse voice: “I…said, I said, because I like seafood, I cook seafood for lunch every day, but I don’t let my wife touch any of it. If you don’t believe me, you go ask my wife.”

Blood spattered out every time she knocked. Feng Li ignored it and took her cell phone to reply to the message. The secretary remained unmoved, seemingly unable to see the bloody flesh on her forehead, and sneered: “I will never repent!”

Feng Li stood up, glanced at the secretary lightly, and said, “I won’t take her life.”

Zhu Keru was ecstatic, and when he suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Li, the secretary sent him out respectfully.

He turned around and saw the joy in Zhu Keru’s eyes that he had not yet had time to conceal. He raised his lips and smiled sarcastically. He bent down slightly, grabbed her hair and dragged her out of the office like a corpse.

Zhu Keru pinched her throat and wanted to scream, but found that she could not make a sound no matter what. She finally understood what the man meant by “not taking her life.”

Sometimes death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that life is worse than death. Despair came to his heart, and Zhu Keru couldn’t help crying silently.

Ding Rou returned to the room and was surprised to see Xiao Lu still sitting on the sofa. Just now, the male idol had dinner with her. When she came up, the male idol was still in the living room. It was impossible for member to be incompetent, right?

Ding Rou held Xiao Lu in both hands with a face full of doubts. She looked at the little green with dull eyes in front of her. She didn’t look as beautiful as she did in the afternoon.

Although the appearance is exactly the same as the male idol, you can tell at a glance that he is not his own male idol.

Putting the snake back in its place, Ding Rou went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she held a cotton pad soaked in water and wiped it carefully for Xiao Lu. After thinking about it, she walked to the closet and took out a pajama to make a simple nest for it.

Feng Lishi came out of the shower and saw the small nest on the bedside, and paused while wiping her hair.

Ding Rou stopped telling the snake baby a bedtime story, closed the fairy tale book in her hand, happily climbed onto the bed with Xiao Lu in her arms, and carefully placed Xiao Lu in the nest.

Although she knew this was not her male idol, in order to prove that she was really not afraid of snakes, Ding Rou planned to eat and sleep with Xiao Lu.

Seeing that she regarded it as a treasure and even used her favorite pajamas to make a nest for it, Feng Li frowned slightly, but didn’t say anything, put down the towel and went to bed.

Worried that Xiao Lu would have no sense of existence, Ding Rou moved her nest. Feng Lishi was lying outside, she was lying in the middle, and Xiao Lu occupied the position inside.

After everything was done, Ding Rou looked at the man and then at Xiao Lu, feeling overwhelmed with satisfaction. She always felt that the two of them were harmonious and warm in the same bed, a bit like a family of three.

Feng Lishi couldn’t bear it anymore: “Are you going to sleep with it?”

Ding Rou blinked innocently and corrected: “It’s not me, it’s us. Let’s sleep together.”

Feng Li’s eyebrows twitched and he pursed his lips little by little. Although it was just a piece of his hair and a part of his body, he felt uncomfortable and a little depressed.

The moment he saw Ding Rou sleeping close to the snake, this little bit of annoyance exploded in Feng Lishi’s heart like a spark that started a prairie fire.

Normally, Ding Rou would rub herself against the male god when she was sleeping. Now, in order for the male god to open up to her as soon as possible and no longer hide anything, she didn’t even care about the male god. She turned her face to Xiaolu and closed her eyes.

Feng Li’s lips pursed into a straight line. When she fell asleep, she held the person in her arms. With a move of her fingertips, the snake in the nest disappeared.

The next day, Ding Rou woke up and looked at the empty nest. She was so scared that the sleepyheads ran away, jumped up, lifted the quilt, and searched for it.

Feng Lishi walked out with a bath towel around his waist. Looking at the messy scene on the bed, he frowned and said for the first time, “What are you looking for?”

Ding Rou quickly said: “Have you seen Xiaolu? Why did he disappear when he woke up?”

It’s fake, it’s also the true form of the male god!If she can’t see the male god, she can see things and miss him. Now it’s better, and the bamboo basket is all in vain.