At this moment, Chen Siwen was helpless on the quiet trail in the community. Why was there Editor Lin everywhere? But everyone lives here and has the habit of running at night. It is not uncommon to be caught.

If you want to blame, you can only blame it. The relatives of the boss’s house were wrong when they came.

Fortunately, he was close to home. Facing the night wind, Chen Siwen quickly walked towards the building that Lin Hai pointed to yesterday.

Humph, Chen Siwen felt the weight behind her, thinking that the boss's body was so soft, cough... She is already pretty good-looking, but her figure is even more amazing. She doesn't speak normally, and sometimes she looks dazed, but she reveals a mature charm in her bones.

A 1.7-meter-long figure, the place where there should be meat is absolutely unambiguous, and the body proportions are also excellent. To be honest, let’s not talk about the fact that she is the boss.

She hangs it quietly on her body and cooperates with her. In terms of touch, I have to say that Chen Siwen feels it is really comfortable to carry it on her back.

But the embarrassment faded away, feeling the warmth on the back, and when the ripples were about to arise, Chen Siwen realized that it would be inappropriate for her to do this? The boss, she was just a relative who came unexpectedly, and she didn't seem to be twisting her feet, and she fell down. She was just carrying her with her shirtless back, uh... Chen Siwen thought about it and asked tentatively: "Look, I'm sweating all over. Then what, boss, why don't I put you down?"

Penny Wu didn't say anything, but she tightened her arms slightly and expressed everything, not to come down.

Then Chen Siwen had no doubts. He was just sober, but not stupid...

If you are the boss, you can recite it for a lifetime. At that time, you can give me some advice and make a great career...

Chen Siwen coughed twice and came again. One of the sequelae of excessive contact with his boss—

I love to think about everything so much.

Fortunately, Chen Siwen was extremely able to distinguish between reality and fantasy, otherwise he would have been arrogant and domineering in the company, and he didn't know where he was going.

I was confused and kept a head-burning boss and finally got into her building and got on the elevator. I still vaguely remember what Lin Hai said last night: "Boss, is it the top floor?"

I felt the little head on my shoulders twitched twice, and when Chen Siwen honestly sent the boss to the door of his house, in front of the thick password.

Chen Siwen bent down and just put her down, but Penny Wu frowned, hunched her body, raised her head slightly, and half of her small face was exposed under the dim light in the corridor. Her arms were wrapped around her belly, her teeth were biting her lower lip, her hair was scattered and stuck to her pretty face, and her big eyes looked at him pitifully, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Chen Siwen was stunned and quickly reached out and borrowed some force to her. Looking at Chen Siwen's puzzled expression, she took out her cell phone, and after knocking her face with a twisted touch, she handed it to Chen Siwen.

"It hurts, stomachache."

Then Didi, the sound of successful fingerprint authentication, her arm moved slightly, took off Chen Siwen's arm, then took back her phone, entered the house, raised it up for Chen Siwen to show: "Xiao Chen, thank you, it's getting late, you go home."

After observing Chen Siwen reading the words in the chat box, she squeezed out a smile, waved at Chen Siwen obediently with her hand that was not holding her phone, and then pulled it gently, slammed it and closed the door.

When Chen Siwen returned home thoughtfully, he waited for his sister who had not come back and watched TV when she got up from the sofa in the living room to greet her: "Oh, Siwen, what are you doing? Where are your clothes? Why are you still shirtless?"

Chen Siwen did not answer her sister's questions, but suddenly asked curiously: "Sister, do you feel uncomfortable when you have dysmenorrhea?"

"Of course, it's very uncomfortable, just like a villain holding a needle on your stomach and stabbing it hard." The old lady obviously answered Chen Siwen's question honestly, as if she was afraid: "It not only hurts, but sometimes her waist will also be sore, and she will also feel nauseous and nauseous. Anyway...oh, why are you asking this?"

Chen Siwen did not answer her sister's question, and then asked: "How can this be alleviated?"

Although the old sister didn't understand why Chen Siwen asked these questions, she still replied softly: "Only, I just drink some warm water, brown sugar water, and then apply a hot compress to my stomach. If it really doesn't work, take some painkillers..."

When Chen Siwen heard this, he shook his head: "Take painkillers and it hurts your body? You can't take it. By the way, sister, do you have brown sugar at home?"

"Yes, I have."

"You find it for me, I'll take a shower and change my clothes. Well, you can help me with the clean towel I bought that day."

"Oh." The old lady nodded and went to work hard. After Chen Siwen cleaned herself up in a few seconds, she walked out, as if she was carrying something and was about to go out again. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Siwen, you still have to go out so late?"

Chen Siwen didn't change his shoes, but just wore slippers, put his hands on the door handle, then turned his head and blinked at the sister, "Sister, what would you do if one day your boss might need some help?"

"Help her?"

"Perfect, we brothers and sisters think of going together." Chen Siwen opened the door and walked out.

However, Chen Sijia nodded suddenly, then was stunned, and shook her head suddenly. That's what she said, and the same is true, but...

Who needs brown sugar and hot towels?

Reminds of the novel I've said before...

An unreliable idea passed through my mind... Chen Sijia was stunned and shook her head again, but the romance girl couldn't sit still at this moment. Thinking about my brother asking her questions about romance novels before, Chen Sijia hid in the bedroom, and then secretly opened the reader group of romance novels. There were many people and great power. He asked, "Family, I have a friend who rear-ends..."

......

At this moment, Chen Siwen, who was standing at the door of the boss's house, certainly didn't know the value of a group management. He saw that the boss's house was empty, and then he thought that the boss was hurt and could not speak. The pitiful feeling of loneliness when he waved his hand... When his head heated up, Chen Siwen "showed her diligence" and came here.

But when he arrived at the door of his house, he suddenly felt guilty again. What's the face? You came over when you felt the boss's loneliness?

No matter how pitiful the boss is or how bleak the boss is, he is still the boss. You, a little editor, don’t count it?

But the boss seems to be a little different to him. Should he do something?

Do it? Is it okay to be a normal person? The joys, sorrows and happiness of a big boss are different from those of ordinary people. In addition, your company is not an ordinary person. People look at you differently. Maybe people are just looking for novelty. You won’t really think about anything, right? How many words have you said to your boss in total?

Chen Siwen felt that two villains were fighting in her head, and hesitated for a long time with his hands raised. He thought that he had come. Even if the flattery was kicked off on the horse's leg, he would admit it when he should, and even broke some messy and unrealistic fantasies!

Well, Chen Siwen took a heavy breath and knocked on Penny Wu's door.

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Chapter completed!