wind over mimosa

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Xia Xiaocao is not a person who likes to be mean, and when she sees people ignoring her, she stops making fun of herself and does her job with peace of mind.

When it's time to get off work, it's time for the company dinner at the end of the month.

The scale of the dinner party was very large this time. Hundreds of people from the company drove dozens of cars over, and then ordered ten tables of food, which took up all the seats on the first floor of the hotel.

As a newcomer in the department, Xia Xiaocao obediently sat in the seats of their design team with a few colleagues.As for Zuoqiu Yufeng, he is the leader, so he is naturally at the same table as the leader.

Wei Xunqin looked at Zuoqiu Yufeng's table, and then at his own table. He seemed to want to go there, but in the end he chose to stay, and was arranged to sit next to Xia Xiaocao by his colleagues.

Halfway through the meal, the leader at that table came over to toast and express condolences to the employees.

Zuoqiu Yufeng also followed, and when they reached Xia Xiaocao's table, everyone hurriedly raised their wine glasses to clink with the leader.

Zuoqiu Yufeng walked to Xia Xiaocao's side and whispered to her, "If you can't drink enough, drink less."

Xia Xiaocao nodded obediently, and was about to put the cup back with just a light peck, but was spotted by the sharp-eyed Pan Youguang.

"Oh, Xiaocao'er, this is not going to work, you have to see the bottom, you see everyone is empty."

Xia Xiaocao glanced at Zuoqiu Yufeng, then at Pan Youguang, and finally saw that everyone was staring at her.Immediately, his face turned red, and he quickly gulped down the red wine, but was choked, his face was flushed, and he kept coughing.

Zuoqiu Yufeng helplessly patted her on the back, distressed and funny at the same time, this guy, who can't drink enough, still drinks like a cow, drinking alcohol as water.

Sure enough, after drinking a large glass of red wine, although the alcohol level was not high, someone was already dizzy and began to giggle.

Zuoqiu Yufeng was really worried, and after toasting at this table, he said to the other leaders: "I'll just leave this table to eat, you guys continue."

As he spoke, he sat down next to Xia Xiaocao and made up his mind not to leave.

The others also knew Zuoqiu Yufeng's temperament, so they didn't persuade her, and went to chat with other tables.

Sitting on the other side of Xia Xiaocao, Wei Xunqin was still a little happy, so he wanted to squeeze Xia Xiaocao and sit next to Zuoqiu Yufeng.But because of Zuoqiu Yufeng's joining, the seat is a bit crowded now, and she can't do it too obviously, so she has to talk to Zuoqiu Yufeng through Xia Xiaocao.

Zuoqiu Yufeng answered without a word, but all his attention was on someone who could only giggle when he was drunk.

☆、Chapter 19

At any rate, they have been colleagues for a while, and everyone's awe of Zuoqiu Yufeng is not so strong, and they dare to joke a little bit with her.

Chatting and chatting, we began to talk about emotional topics that young people are most interested in.

Everyone started talking about the time of their first love, the location of their first kiss, etc., and the atmosphere became more and more exciting.

Later, the topic somehow came to director Zuoqiu Yufeng.

Everyone asked her about her relationship issues without saying a word. Although Zuoqiu Yufeng's attitude is usually not cold, but because the rank is too high, he has always been a little distant from the grassroots. He asked all the questions that he usually dare not ask.

Zuoqiu Yufeng's attitude was unrestrained and generous, he told them what he could say, and laughed off what he couldn't.

Colleague A asked: "Director, how old was your first love?"

Zuoqiu Yufeng thought for a while, "Does secret love count?"

Everyone booed, and many people said, "I didn't expect you, director, to have a crush. I thought that with your personality, liking is just fucking."

Zuoqiu Yufeng helplessly spread his hands, "I want to do it too, the other party is too shy."

Everyone roared with laughter again, and of course they did not forget to continue to ask: "Don't change the topic, when is it? Secret love is also counted!"

"In high school, but at that time the emphasis was on academics, so I didn't talk about it. We are still pure classmates."

Colleague B had a smirk on his face, "Speaking of which... I heard that you and Xiaocao are high school classmates? Then she should also know about your love history?"

Zuoqiu Yufeng shook his head, "I said it was a secret love, how could I let her know."

At this time, someone who became stupid after drinking a little wine, his little head was bit by bit, and his voice had a milky smell like a baby's voice, looking around, "Know...know what?"

Everyone laughed and said, "You know Director Zuoqiu's love history, can Xiao Cao'er tell us about it?"

"Oh, good." Xia Xiaocao nodded obediently, "Zuoqiu...she likes Lan..."

Before he finished speaking, Zuoqiu Yufeng covered his mouth.

Xia Xiaocao was very drunk at this time, and she was most impatient when people covered her mouth, expressing her desire to express, struggling desperately.

"Uh...uh... Zuoqiu, she..."

Zuoqiu Yufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, good boy, I'll buy you mung bean cakes when I go back, don't make trouble."

So Xia Xiaocao nodded obediently, "Yeah, okay, let's buy mung bean cakes."

She really likes to eat mung bean cakes. When she was in high school, there were boxes of mung bean cakes that were popular, and each box contained small loose boxes, and a small box was divided into six mung bean cakes that were cut into small cubes.

This thing is easy to loosen, and it will shatter when you pinch it with your fingers.So in order not to waste the hard-won precious snacks, when Xia Xiaocao eats mung bean cakes, she always unpacks them, and then sticks out her tongue to lick them with the wrapping paper on them.One small cube can be licked six times in a small box, and the small tongue can stretch freely, which is very flexible.

Zuoqiu Yufeng loves to tease her every time. When he is in a good mood, he will buy her mung bean cakes when he is in a bad mood.

After three years of feeding like this, Xia Xiaocao couldn't quit her dependence on mung bean cakes.

Even after they separated, I still like to eat mung bean cakes, so I buy a box every now and then and put them in the refrigerator.

Although he was drunk at the moment, but he heard that there was mung bean cake to eat, but he was well-behaved, motionless and silent, like a cute big doll.

☆、Chapter 20

After coaxing the person, the Director quietly broke into a cold sweat, and continued talking and laughing to his colleagues.

But now the big boys have been drinking for a long time, and their courage has grown. The questions are getting sharper and sharper, and they have no intention of letting her go.

Someone asked: "Director, is the person you had a crush on back then a man or a woman?"

The amount of information in this sentence is a bit large, and everyone suddenly quieted down.

Although there are quite a few homosexuals in design companies, most of them don't like to speak out in public, except for those like Dawei, who are more blatant.

"Heh..." Zuoqiu Yufeng smiled lightly, and said without burden: "Female."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Now that the director himself broke the news, how could they let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

So there were screams and applause.

The big baby Xia Xiaocao who was sitting obediently at first was aroused by the lively voice and kept asking, "What are you doing...what are you doing?"

A colleague said with a smile: "Talking about the director's love history, she liked a girl in high school, you know that?"

Xia Xiaocao nodded, "I know, it's pretty."

Zuoqiu Yufeng looked at her a little surprised, but also a little dumbfounded.

Is this guy so narcissistic when he's drunk? Calling himself pretty?

Xia Xiaocao continued to work hard, "It's... the school beauty...!"

Zuoqiu Yufeng: "..."

Well, when did you secretly designate yourself as the school belle?

Although, she thinks that her little grass is so good, but with such a good looks, she can only be called delicate and pleasant, a school belle...

She reluctantly put a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin into Xia Xiaocao's mouth, "Hey, eat your vegetables, don't talk."