Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"I just fell in love with a dancer, I just like her, I like her, I want to marry her, marry her, and be with her forever."

Chu Yihan didn't think about these things when he gave Su Qiao a gift.

He just likes to look at her, listen to her sing, like the way she controls the audience when she dances on the stage, like her cold little face and the way no strangers are near.

Therefore, he chose gifts for her according to his own habits and preferences, hoping to win her attention.

But now, he suddenly felt that it would be good to marry her.

Maybe with her, the days in the future will not be too boring.

Chu Dashuai said just now that he wanted to marry a dancer, which was originally just an angry word, but now that he heard his confession, the flames in his heart suddenly burst out.

Violently swept the cup on the table to the ground: "You bastard, are you trying to fight against me? If you don't want to stay in this house, get out of here, so as not to get my eyes dirty."

"Go away!"

Chu Yihan suddenly felt that it was better to stay in this house than to stay under the house of the little blind man who ignored others.

Carrying his clothes, he ran down the stairs in three or two steps and rushed out of the gate.

Chu Dashuai was so angry that his blood pressure was soaring, and he pointed at him without saying a word for a long time, "You... if you leave this door today, you will never want to step in again!"

Chu Yihan's steps stopped, his hand on his side was tightly held, he took a deep breath, turned his head and said stubbornly: "If you don't come back, you won't come back, anyway, you have never seen my son in your eyes. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, jumped into the car parked in the yard, started it, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"you you……?"

Chu Da was so handsome that his face was blushing and his neck was thick, his chest was hurting, he fell down on the sofa and didn't catch his breath for a long time.

"Look at him, this bad boy. I have been feeding him for nothing over the years. If I had known this earlier, I might as well have thrown it into the well and drowned it. It's better to be mad at me now."

A smile flashed across Mrs. Chu's eyes, and she quickly helped him to gently touch his chest, persuading bitterly, "Master, calm down, don't you know his temper? He's fighting against you."

"He has always been arrogant and arrogant, how can he really like a dancer? And he's still blind, even an ordinary man, a bachelor who can't marry a wife, wouldn't marry a blind dancer! "

Hearing this, the anger in Chu Dashuai's heart subsided a little, and he became calmer.

Then, still a little worried, he quickly got up and went to the telephone table.

"No, I have to find someone to get him back. If this goes on, his heart will become more and more off-road. Maybe he will actually find something for me at that time, and I will lose my face."

Mrs. Chu hurried over and held his hand on the phone: "Master, if you send someone to arrest him at this time, it will probably be counterproductive. It's better to wait for him to calm down and talk about it later."

"When the time comes, I'll have a good talk with him and ask him to come back and confess to you, and then meet with that Miss Tian to settle the marriage."

Chu Dashuai put down the microphone, snorted coldly, turned around and sat back on the sofa: "Hmph, if he is so obedient, I don't have to worry about him every day."

Mrs. Chu quickly poured him a cup of warm tea and persuaded him in a soft voice.