Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"As unlucky as you are, you are not worthy to carry Sister Weiwei's shoes."

"Fuck you, didn't I lift the shoes for Sister Weiwei last time?"

Liu Donglin watched all this with a smile.

A clerk next to him saw him like this, and asked with a smile: "Donglin, you have been following Sister Weiwei, you must know what kind of man she likes, right? Tell my brother to spit the **** news, and today I made an invitation to be a brother." You have a drink."

Liu Donglin rolled his eyes, looked at several male clerks looking at him curiously, and said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of man Miss Weiwei likes, but you just don't have a chance."

Although the voices of several editors and clerks were quiet, they were heard clearly by Bai Weiwei in the office.

She came out with her willow eyebrows upside down, with her hands on her hips, and she said masturbatingly: "You guys, you all have nothing to do, right? If you don't get this manuscript out today, all of you will die Do not go home."

Everyone hurriedly dispersed like birds and beasts, returned to their seats and sat upright, but their eyes were still communicating with each other.

"Look, I have already said that Sister Weiwei can't be messed with."

"That's right, I have to come back late again today, my God."

"My baby is still waiting for me to breastfeed, what should I do?"

Humph Bai Weiwei clapped her hands in satisfaction, raised her chin proudly, turned around and walked back.

"Hua'er, Hua'er, I'm sorry, it's not the little girl Yang Jie who refuses to take you in, it's our editor-in-chief Miss Weiwei who doesn't like you, don't blame me." Yang Jie threw the bouquet of flowers outside the door with some distress In the garbage dump in the corner, he muttered to himself.

"Excuse me, is Weiwei in there?" A deep and deep voice sounded behind Yang Jie.

"Well, here, wait." Yang Jie turned her head and looked suspiciously at the young man in front of her.

Sloppy beard, overwashed clothes, nothing of value.

The only thing that is satisfying is those bright eyes, which penetrate people's hearts.

Ye Zhikui tilted his head, looked at the round-faced little girl, and cast a questioning look.

"Are you here to find our sister Weiwei?" Yang Jie asked in disbelief.

Ye Zhikui shrugged, smiled and replied, "Otherwise?"

Then he waved the steamed stuffed bun in front of Yang Jie's eyes, and continued, "Wei Wei probably didn't have dinner, I brought this."

After Ye Zhikui finished speaking, he raised his foot and was about to walk inside.

What, this is, my mother, Roubaozi, Yang Jie's little head began to short-circuit, she hurriedly stretched out her hands, stopped Ye Zhikui in front, and said with pouting: "Sister Weiwei said, she is not inside, No, alas, anyway, Sister Weiwei doesn't have time now, please go back."

Yang Jie felt that she was being very polite, but the man in front of her was obviously ungrateful.

She replied solemnly: "Little girl, lying is not a good habit, how about this, you go and report first, and say that her brother is here to find her."

elder brother?The little girl looked Ye Zhikui up and down carefully again, and finally met Ye Zhikui's eyes with a sense of oppression in her sincerity.

"Then just wait, I'll report it." The little girl Yang Jie didn't even know why she said this.

Forget it, try to be scolded by Sister Weiwei again, maybe this person is really Sister Weiwei's brother, Sister Weiwei has always been mysterious and lonely, never heard her talk about her family, could it be Because his brother doesn't want to make progress?

While thinking wildly, Yang Jie hurried back to report to Bai Weiwei.

"Sister Weiwei, there is a man outside the door who said it was your brother and came to see you." The little girl poked her head halfway into Bai Weiwei's office, saw that she was seriously writing an article, and said softly.

Bai Weiwei's train of thought was interrupted, she raised her hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Wait a minute, brother, what are you talking about my brother, for some reason, I'm from here."

She put down her pen and stared at Yang Jie.

"But, he really said it was your brother." The little girl was about to cry, secretly regretting her decision.

"Forget it, these boring people are going too far." Bai Weiwei stood up, "I'll go out with you to have a look, if I don't teach them a lesson today, they won't understand how bad I am, Bai Weiwei. "

Yang Jie glanced timidly at the angry Bai Weiwei, followed her with her head down, and prayed for the person outside the door.

Ye Zhikui waited outside the door for a while, then saw Bai Weiwei hurried over with a pretty face.

"Who made us Weiwei angry." Ye Zhikui greeted with a smile.

"Which family's Tu Dengzi dares to act wild in our women's weekly magazine? Ye, big brother." Bai Weiwei's pretty face turned from cold to warm in an instant, and then she smiled like a flower.

"Why are you here, Brother Ye?" Bai Weiwei asked coyly, very shy.

Behind her, Yang Jie, the little girl who was worried about Ye Zhikui, stared with eyes as big as two lanterns, looking at all this in disbelief. Is this shy woman our sister Weiwei? .

Volume [-] The Wind and Cloud of the Capital

Brother Ye?The fire of gossip began to blaze in the little girl's heart. Behind her were the editors and clerks of the Women's Weekly, and they were all overly frightened by this scene.

Ye Zhikui looked around, coughed, and said with a smile, "Weiwei, let's go in and talk about it."

Although he didn't care about his identity being exposed, he didn't want to cause trouble for Bai Weiwei.

"Well, okay, Brother Ye." Bai Weiwei came back to her senses, happily leading the way, taking advantage of Ye Zhikui's inattention, glared viciously at the peeking people, and raised her fist slightly to show a threat.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts again.

Ye Zhikui followed Bai Weiwei into her small office.

Decorated in light red, there are some brightly colored portraits hanging on the walls. The table is filled with all kinds of exquisite small objects. Inside is a large bookcase, which is neatly filled with books.

Bookish atmosphere and girlish fragrance are mixed in this small space.

Bai Weiwei closed the door softly, seeing Ye Zhikui was about to walk to the desk, she felt anxious, there was a painting on it that she had just imagined.

Bai Weiwei quickly walked over, unfortunately, because she was walking too fast, she twisted her feet for some reason, and then staggered, Bai Weiwei dodged her waist, but thanks to her quick reaction, her feet swayed, and she didn't fall down.

Ye Zhikui hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and blamed: "Weiwei, why are you so careless, you twisted your ankle, I will help you to sit down."

Enduring the pain of the sprain, Bai Weiwei gave Ye Zhikui a comforting smile, blushed and let Ye Zhikui carefully support her and sit on the chair next to her.

Ye Zhikui squatted down, took off Bai Weiwei's shoes involuntarily, and said softly: "Let me knead it for you first, otherwise it will be difficult to handle if it swells up soon."

Bai Weiwei's face turned even redder, but she didn't dare to say anything, instead, without Ye Zhikui's attention, she picked up the piece of paper on the table, crumpled it up, and squeezed it secretly into the palm of her hand.

Ye Zhikui's nose was filled with the faint girly fragrance that seemed to be absent, Ye Zhikui put his hand gently on Bai Weiwei's calf, then gently slid it to her ankle, and rubbed it a few times.

Bai Weiwei only felt waves of hot air coming from her ankles, slowly spreading to her whole body, which made her feel very wonderful, and she became intoxicated.

Bai Weiwei's feet were slender and soft, and her skin was smooth and delicate. Ye Zhikui had no other thoughts at first, but with the heat coming from his calf, he couldn't help but feel distracted.

The atmosphere in the room began to rise under this delicate atmosphere, Ye Zhikui had to stop and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Um"