After the divorce, I became the darling of the boss [wear books]

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

    When Pangli had done enough psychological preparation for herself, took a shower, changed her clothes, and got up to look for He Xi, when she returned to the room, only the hard-working cleaning staff greeted her.

    "Have you left anything?" The cleaning staff stopped mopping the floor and asked Pangli politely.

    Pang Li shook her head, and said coyly, "You continue."

    She closed the door, thinking that the next electric shock would be more than three hours away.

    Can she find Hexi within these three hours and complete the so-called mission?

    When Pang Li was seriously thinking about finding a room to wait quietly for the electric shock and enjoying the painful punishment, He Ruoyan appeared like a ghost and brought a word.

    "Ms. Jin is looking for you."

    Pang Li followed He Ruoyan to Teacher Jin's room, thinking in her heart, that guy He Xi must have secretly filed a complaint behind her back, and wanted Boss Jin to punish her as an inappropriate part-time employee.

    Sure enough, as soon as she entered, Boss Jin let He Ruoyan go. There was an air of imminent lynching.

    In the empty room burning with aromatherapy, there were only Pang Li and Boss Jin.

    Boss Jin was still hiding behind the screen, so vague that people couldn't tell her true face.

    Her voice was weird, somewhere between husky and teary, not ugly, just weird.

    "Ali." Boss Jin called her by her first name and gave her a cute nickname.

    It's just that when Pang Li heard this name, the red civet cat always appeared in his mind.

    "Boss Jin." Pang Li imitated what others called her, and said obediently, "Is there anything you can do for me?" Boss Jin seemed to be blatantly inquiring, "What did you do, don't you?

    " is that clear?"

    Pang Li blinked innocently, "Just playing around with Ms. He Xi a little?" When she said this, she made a small gesture with her index finger and thumb again, and the nail of her thumb stuck on the finger of her index finger. On the abdomen, he emphasized, "Just take it!"

    Boss Jin snorted, "Just take it?"

    She imitated Pang Li's pretentious tone just now, repeating these three words.

    Boss Jin was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the paper also flapped, making a rattling sound.

    "Damaged a golden silk wooden candlestick, wasted a pot of Emperor Eighteen Longjing, a set of jade porcelain white thick tea bowls, and more" "

    More?!" Pang Li widened her eyes and raised her voice, with disbelief written all over her face. She retorted wholeheartedly, "Well, even if I broke the candlestick, I only drank a cup of tea, and the cup was only the size of a fingernail, so why was it a waste of a pot? And what kind of tea bowl, I It's not broken!"

    Boss Jin's laughter was crystal clear, but what he said didn't make Pang Li happy.

    "Really?"

    "Miss He is not happy to drink the tea you have drunk."

    "Miss He is not happy to use the teacup you touched."

    "What is the difference between this and waste?

    " With a little mischievous sense of watching a good show.