Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

The lights of the street stretched the shadows of the two people, and the two shadows on the ground intertwined with each other.

From a distance, it seems that the girl's shadow can be seen leaning tightly on the man's shoulder, inseparable, and they fit together like a perfect couple.

After returning to his residence, Aning stopped the man who was opening the door, "Brother Shi Yan."

The man's dark eyes looked over, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his expression blank, "Is something wrong?"

The little girl blinked: "Lower your head, I have something to say."

Fu Shiyan looked at her for a while, then lowered his head obediently, with the same expression on his face, but the next second, there was a soft touch on his face.

The man was stunned, his pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously took two steps back. His cold white face turned red, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pointed Adam's apple rolled up and down unnaturally.

It seemed that before he could react, he heard the girl's cute voice.

"Thank you brother for your hospitality tonight, this is my reward."

After the kiss, Aning quickly opened the distance between the two, opened the door and entered the house as soon as he finished speaking.

She leaned against the door with her hands on her hot little face, her almond-shaped eyes shone brightly, and the villain in her heart screamed loudly.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

The kiss has arrived

Xiaoliu was right, that's it.

Fu Shiyan, who was outside the door, was still stunned. His long white fingertips gently touched the kissed cheek, and the soft breath seemed to still linger on it.

There was a trace of turmoil on his usually expressionless face at this moment, the look in his eyes was gleaming, and a turbulent wave seemed to rise in his heart.

He couldn't describe his current mood and feelings, but in short he didn't hate it, and even vaguely liked it.

It seemed like he was becoming less and less like himself in front of her.

-

Aning felt that today was very fruitful. Not only did they eat together, but they also took a walk together. They even added their contact information and finally got a kiss.

She didn't want to kiss her at first, but she really couldn't help it.

He happily rolled around on the bed twice, fumbled for his phone to open WeChat, and clicked on Fu Shiyan's circle of friends with ease.

Sure enough, his circle of friends was as cold and cold as everyone else's. Even the background image was the default picture, and there was no circle of friends at all.

She thought that Fu Shiyan was probably the only one in the world who did not post on WeChat Moments, but when she thought about it, it seemed that it was not in line with his temperament if he posted on WeChat Moments every day.

Thinking about it this way, she seemed to understand.

After exiting the circle of friends and clicking on the dialog box to edit the text, Aning hesitated before clicking send.

The phone vibrated twice in succession. Fu Shiyan took the phone. The originally empty WeChat account now had two little red dots.

You don't have to think twice to know who it is.

He clicked into the WeChat interface, and a contact with the note Aning's pink heart sent two messages. He clicked on it and took a look.

[Brother Shi Yan, are you asleep? 】

[Can we go to this private restaurant to eat next time? 】

Aning's avatar is a pink cartoon girl with twin tails. She is very cute. She looks a bit like her, but he thinks she is cuter.

He unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and even the tiny mole on his lower lip showed joy. He clicked on the input method and replied coldly.

【Can】

Aning stared at the phone and found that the name of the note had the words "The other party is typing..." and then received his reply "Okay."

She suddenly beamed, lowered her head and continued typing.

[I like brother Shi Yan the most. 】

After sending it, she looked at the monotonous conversation between the two, clicked on the emoticon pack in her collection, and sent a picture of a heart sending out.

Please, if anyone doesn’t send emoticons while chatting, I will be sad, okay?

And here, when Fu Shiyan saw the words "favorite", he couldn't help but picture the girl calling him brother in a soft voice and the light and soft kiss at the door.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and there was a faint light in those dark and bright eyes.

This feeling was something she had never felt before, and now she looked more pleasing to the eye than before. As long as she stayed like this, having a younger sister seemed to be good.

-

In the next few days, Fu Shiyan was a little busy. Aning wanted to deepen his relationship with him, but he couldn't see anyone. It took a long time for him to reply even to messages.

Aning felt melancholy. He was so busy that he couldn't spare any time.

That afternoon, when Aning was lying comfortably on the sofa watching TV, a message that the balance showed insufficient was sent to her mobile phone. After seeing it, she felt like a wilted flower.

Lifeless.

She hasn't spent much money recently, so why is her balance insufficient?

After being puzzled, Aning opened the recruitment software as if resigned to her fate. She had better find a job to make some money quickly, otherwise the rent alone would make her extremely poor.

Not to mention food, clothing and transportation. Fortunately, half a year's rent had been paid in full before, otherwise Fu Shiyan would have gone downstairs to drink the northwest wind before he hooked up with her.

After reading the recruitment information, Aning suddenly had a big headache. She majored in photography, which was not easy to find a job in. Moreover, she had not finished her studies.

If I had known earlier, I should have finished my studies abroad and then come back, and I wouldn't have been unable to find a job now.

It's really going to be a northwest wind now.

"I checked the recent wind direction. There is no wind from the northwest, and the wind is mostly from the southeast, so Aning, you can't even catch the northwest wind." Xiaoliu was very considerate and informed him of the wind direction in the next few days.

Aning: "..."

Thank you, no need to.

After browsing for a while, she finally saw a few jobs that were pretty good and suitable.

The first one is for an administrative assistant who doesn't have high requirements, as long as he can type on a computer. The second one is for a cashier in a coffee shop, and the third one is for a photographer assistant posted by a photography studio.

After careful consideration, Aning chose the position of photographer assistant. She knew a little about photography, and it was at least related to her major.

After making the decision, she called the studio. As soon as the call was connected, the person didn't ask anything. He went straight to the point and asked her when she could go to work.