I picked up an ugly doll on the roadside, and that night I heard my boss's voice calling me "baby."
"Mr. Shen? Are you at my house?"
"What did you touch?!" His voice suddenly distorted.
The next day I deliberately pinched the baby's face, and Mr. Shen suddenly raised his orchid fingers in public in the conference room.
While squeezing the baby's thigh, he coldly signed the document "Shen Yan loves Lin Xiaoman."
I laughed until he pushed me against the wall: "Move into my house."
"Why?"
"You pinch it, it hurts." He pulled open his collar to reveal bruises, "Let's live together now."
