Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]
Chapter 3 Rescue the White Flower in the Workplace
X International Hotel.
After returning to this place after an hour, Shen Qingwei's mood was indescribably complicated.
She sat on the sofa cautiously, looking at the woman who was on the phone not far away.
"Two sets of women's clothing, one for me, one for—" Zhao Xingyue raised her eyes, looked at Shen Qingwei, and asked, "You should be able to wear one size fits all?"
Shen Qingwei nodded hastily, "Yes, please, thank you, thank you."
Zhao Xingyue ignored her thanks, but after hearing her say yes, she reported the word "free size" on the phone.
"It should be okay to appear in front of me within half an hour?"
It was clearly an inquiry, but it sounded undeniably tough.
Hanging up the phone and throwing the phone on the coffee table, Zhao Xingyue said to Shen Qingwei who was still dripping water: "Someone will bring clothes over in a while, you wait first, bring the clothes in when they come, and then you can go take a bath, another The bathroom is over there, you know?"
Shen Qingwei said cautiously: "Yes, thank you."
Shen Qingwei thanked Zhao Xingyue one by one, and Zhao Xingyue was a little worried, but she raised her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything. After changing into sandals outside the door, she opened the door of the bathroom and walked in.
With the sound of rushing water, Shen Qingwei moved her toes that were a little stiff from the cold in her slippers, turned her head secretly, and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
The frosted bathroom door reveals the figure of the person taking a bath inside, like holding a pipa half-hidden. Based on the shadow, she speculates whether Zhao Xingyue is taking off her clothes or taking off her trousers. Without the cover of clothes, the glass is honest. It perfectly reflects her good figure, S-shaped waist, and peach-like buttocks. The only fly in the ointment is probably her slightly barren breasts.
For some reason, Shen Qingwei thought of the phrase that an excellent girl even has A's in her chest, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Realizing that she had actually laughed out loud, she hurriedly turned her head and sat upright, pretending nothing had happened.
But she didn't know that in the bathroom, the person she was peeping at was also watching her.
After seeing too many ghosts in the underworld, Zhao Xingyue felt that it was a novelty when he finally saw a living person, either in a daze, or holding a ghost who was obsessed with his obsession.
She was crying like the end of the world was coming half an hour ago, but half an hour later she was able to snigger at this bathroom door. I really don't know what is going on in her mind.
Shen Qingwei thought that she would wait outside for half an hour, but in less than 10 minutes, the doorbell rang.
She hurriedly went to open the door, but she saw a professional woman in a skirt standing outside the door. After seeing her, she smiled gracefully and asked softly, "Is Mr. Zhao inside?"
"In the."
The woman in the workplace obviously heard the female voice in the room. She clapped her hands twice, and behind her, several people dressed as waiters came forward with bags filled with clothes. Shen Qingwei foolishly took them.
"The white bag contains Mr. Zhao's clothes, and the green bag contains your clothes. Since Mr. Zhao is taking a bath, we won't bother you. Please take the bag in. I wish you a happy evening."
Shen Qingwei was holding the handbag in one hand, watching the woman in the workplace leading the people behind her and bowing to her in a daze, before reacting belatedly——
What do you mean have a good night? !
Are you misunderstanding something?
Shen Qingwei's face was burning hot. She never thought that one day, she would be misunderstood about her relationship with a girl.
"Has the stuff arrived?" Zhao Xingyue's voice sounded through the bathroom door, perhaps because she had taken a hot bath, her voice sounded a little lazy, with an indescribably seductive meaning.
Shen Qingwei was closing the door when she heard such a voice, her legs gave way and she almost fell behind the door.
She stammered, "It's here."
"Go take a shower when you arrive, don't catch a cold."
Only Zhao Xingyue could do this kind of thing naturally after leaving the person in the air for more than ten minutes before allowing him to take a bath.
And Shen Qingwei didn't feel anything wrong, even though she waited for a long time in wet clothes just to open the door to get two sets of clothes, her heart was still full of gratitude to Zhao Xingyue.
The other party can completely ignore her, throw her on the side of the road and let her die freely, or not bring her back. She has not forgotten that the other party looked at the ball of water on the passenger seat when she got up and got off the car. frown.
At that time, she was worried and almost thought that Zhao Xingyue would say something like tell her to fuck off.
Unexpectedly, the other party not only kindly took her to the hotel and opened a room, but also thoughtfully called to ask for clothes for her.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Shen Qingwei, holding her own green bag, sneaked into another bathroom like a thief.
After a while, Zhao Xingyue came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, which was loosely tied with a bag, exposing most of her breasts. She rubbed her wet hair and threw it behind her. After drying her feet, she stepped into the bathroom. According to the instructions in memory, he took out a hair dryer from under the TV cabinet.
When Shen Qingwei came out, she saw such a scene.
The beauty who has removed all the prettiness, her exquisite figure is wrapped in a white bathrobe, revealing a touch of spring on her chest. She tilts her head, holds a hair dryer in one hand, and fiddles with her hair with the other. When they met, they were fierce and tender.
She stared at the scene in front of her obsessively, not daring to make a sound, or even leaving the bathroom, for fear that she would disturb the beauty in the painting.
Zhao Xingyue, who was still drying her hair, noticed her presence.
"Washed?"
She murmured softly, "It's been washed."
After taking a shower, she directly changed into the clothes brought by her assistant. The white shirt was wet with the wet hair hanging over her shoulders, revealing her corset. Under the white pleated skirt, there was a pair of straight and long legs. At this time, being watched by others, the toes curled up nervously.
Zhao Xingyue glanced at her. The clothes were originally prepared for Shen Qingwei to wear when she left tomorrow, but she changed them now.
She didn't expect that the assistant would bring such a set of clothes. It felt pretty good, at least it matched Shen Qingwei herself, with a student-like air.
"Come here and dry your hair." She pressed the switch and put the hair dryer aside, and then Shen Qingwei came over carefully and picked up the hair dryer.
The warm wind took away the chill when she left the bathroom, and the gentle vortex blowing just right made Shen Qingwei narrow her eyes comfortably, but a glance from the corner of her eye made her widen her eyes.
Zhao Xingyue changed clothes directly in the room.
She took off the bathrobe on her body. Originally, she could only see a rough figure in the bathroom, and it was completely displayed in front of Shen Qingwei. Just as she thought, the other party was indeed an extremely beautiful peach buttocks, which were both straight and upturned. People's fingers are about to move, and I can't wait to go up and rub it. Zhao Xingyue's skin is very fair. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as white and snowy. It is delicate and firm. At first glance, under the dim light, it even glows like jade. of gloss.
Shen Qingwei looked away in embarrassment, not daring to look again.
But he couldn't help sighing in his heart, how could there be such a perfect woman like Zhao Xingyue in the world.
She knew Zhao Xingyue.
As the youngest female president in S City, her experience is always talked about by many people, especially the female teachers during her undergraduate period. Eight out of ten highly respected Zhao Xingyue, and stories about her were repeated over and over again. It was mentioned repeatedly by their mouths.
They talked about how she acquired the Zhao family by means of thunder, how she dealt with gender discrimination in the workplace, and how she spoke out for Huaguo internationally as a female entrepreneur.
They also said that she was enthusiastic about charity and education, and there was a Xingyue building named after her in S University.
Outstanding ability, pretty face, good figure.
How stupid is Zhou Yongjia who has such an excellent fiancée and is still in heat everywhere.
No, Shen Qingwei thought, she probably understood what Zhou Yongjia did.
After all, compared to Zhao Xingyue, he is a big man, and he is really useless. Apart from suppressing the other party in the relationship between men and women, what other means can he use?
I'm afraid he never dreamed that Zhao Xingyue, who had endured for so long, would kill him with one blow.
He was afraid that before today, no matter how successful Zhao Xingyue's career was, it would eventually be his woman's dream.
The assistant prepared a complete set of things, from the underwear and underwear worn inside, to the suit outside, as well as high heels and accessories that may be used for hair.
After changing her clothes, she brushed her hair back, feeling the moisture in her hair, Zhao Xingyue thought about it, but finally she didn't tie her hair up.
"The check-out time for this room is [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. You can use whatever you want in the room, and charge it to my account. If you are hungry, there is room service. Just call the phone on the desk."
Only then did Shen Qingwei realize that Zhao Xingyue was about to leave. She hurriedly put down the hair dryer, and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"I live in the presidential suite, something..." After a pause, Zhao Xingyue said, "I don't think you have anything to ask me for."
"Today's matter..." Zhao Xingyue looked at her, Shen Qingwei's face was flushed, she bit her lip, and after a while, she bent down and bowed, "Thank you."
If it weren't for Zhao Xingyue, she might not be able to hold her head up as soon as tomorrow's news comes out.
If it wasn't for Zhao Xingyue, she might still be sitting in the rain, instead of being in a warm and comfortable suite with two bathrooms.
If it wasn't for Zhao Xingyue, she would still be in endless despair, not knowing what to do.
Even now, she doesn't know what to do.
Nine times out of ten, Zhou's job will be lost, and losing her job is the next best thing. She has seen Zhou Yongjia's ugly behavior tonight, and she doesn't know how the other party will deal with her.
The media people brought by Zhao Xingyue were not afraid of Zhou Yongjia's harsh words, but she was.
She was afraid that she would never find a decent job in S city again, and she was afraid that she would not be able to earn money to treat her mother.
But no matter how scared she was, she was still full of gratitude to Zhao Xingyue in front of her, and... guilt.
She couldn't hold back and asked, "You...do you really not blame me?"
The author has something to say: hug everyone and give me a big bite!
Amway's own old article "White Lotus and White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]", the text has been completed, welcome to eat!
----------
Thank you Pudding Sauce~'s bazooka x2
Thanks to Xu Feng for mine x1
Thanks W for mine x1
Thanks to Dragon Bing's mines x1
Thanks to Mr. Yu for mine x1
Thank you Ammi for mine x1
After returning to this place after an hour, Shen Qingwei's mood was indescribably complicated.
She sat on the sofa cautiously, looking at the woman who was on the phone not far away.
"Two sets of women's clothing, one for me, one for—" Zhao Xingyue raised her eyes, looked at Shen Qingwei, and asked, "You should be able to wear one size fits all?"
Shen Qingwei nodded hastily, "Yes, please, thank you, thank you."
Zhao Xingyue ignored her thanks, but after hearing her say yes, she reported the word "free size" on the phone.
"It should be okay to appear in front of me within half an hour?"
It was clearly an inquiry, but it sounded undeniably tough.
Hanging up the phone and throwing the phone on the coffee table, Zhao Xingyue said to Shen Qingwei who was still dripping water: "Someone will bring clothes over in a while, you wait first, bring the clothes in when they come, and then you can go take a bath, another The bathroom is over there, you know?"
Shen Qingwei said cautiously: "Yes, thank you."
Shen Qingwei thanked Zhao Xingyue one by one, and Zhao Xingyue was a little worried, but she raised her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything. After changing into sandals outside the door, she opened the door of the bathroom and walked in.
With the sound of rushing water, Shen Qingwei moved her toes that were a little stiff from the cold in her slippers, turned her head secretly, and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
The frosted bathroom door reveals the figure of the person taking a bath inside, like holding a pipa half-hidden. Based on the shadow, she speculates whether Zhao Xingyue is taking off her clothes or taking off her trousers. Without the cover of clothes, the glass is honest. It perfectly reflects her good figure, S-shaped waist, and peach-like buttocks. The only fly in the ointment is probably her slightly barren breasts.
For some reason, Shen Qingwei thought of the phrase that an excellent girl even has A's in her chest, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Realizing that she had actually laughed out loud, she hurriedly turned her head and sat upright, pretending nothing had happened.
But she didn't know that in the bathroom, the person she was peeping at was also watching her.
After seeing too many ghosts in the underworld, Zhao Xingyue felt that it was a novelty when he finally saw a living person, either in a daze, or holding a ghost who was obsessed with his obsession.
She was crying like the end of the world was coming half an hour ago, but half an hour later she was able to snigger at this bathroom door. I really don't know what is going on in her mind.
Shen Qingwei thought that she would wait outside for half an hour, but in less than 10 minutes, the doorbell rang.
She hurriedly went to open the door, but she saw a professional woman in a skirt standing outside the door. After seeing her, she smiled gracefully and asked softly, "Is Mr. Zhao inside?"
"In the."
The woman in the workplace obviously heard the female voice in the room. She clapped her hands twice, and behind her, several people dressed as waiters came forward with bags filled with clothes. Shen Qingwei foolishly took them.
"The white bag contains Mr. Zhao's clothes, and the green bag contains your clothes. Since Mr. Zhao is taking a bath, we won't bother you. Please take the bag in. I wish you a happy evening."
Shen Qingwei was holding the handbag in one hand, watching the woman in the workplace leading the people behind her and bowing to her in a daze, before reacting belatedly——
What do you mean have a good night? !
Are you misunderstanding something?
Shen Qingwei's face was burning hot. She never thought that one day, she would be misunderstood about her relationship with a girl.
"Has the stuff arrived?" Zhao Xingyue's voice sounded through the bathroom door, perhaps because she had taken a hot bath, her voice sounded a little lazy, with an indescribably seductive meaning.
Shen Qingwei was closing the door when she heard such a voice, her legs gave way and she almost fell behind the door.
She stammered, "It's here."
"Go take a shower when you arrive, don't catch a cold."
Only Zhao Xingyue could do this kind of thing naturally after leaving the person in the air for more than ten minutes before allowing him to take a bath.
And Shen Qingwei didn't feel anything wrong, even though she waited for a long time in wet clothes just to open the door to get two sets of clothes, her heart was still full of gratitude to Zhao Xingyue.
The other party can completely ignore her, throw her on the side of the road and let her die freely, or not bring her back. She has not forgotten that the other party looked at the ball of water on the passenger seat when she got up and got off the car. frown.
At that time, she was worried and almost thought that Zhao Xingyue would say something like tell her to fuck off.
Unexpectedly, the other party not only kindly took her to the hotel and opened a room, but also thoughtfully called to ask for clothes for her.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Shen Qingwei, holding her own green bag, sneaked into another bathroom like a thief.
After a while, Zhao Xingyue came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, which was loosely tied with a bag, exposing most of her breasts. She rubbed her wet hair and threw it behind her. After drying her feet, she stepped into the bathroom. According to the instructions in memory, he took out a hair dryer from under the TV cabinet.
When Shen Qingwei came out, she saw such a scene.
The beauty who has removed all the prettiness, her exquisite figure is wrapped in a white bathrobe, revealing a touch of spring on her chest. She tilts her head, holds a hair dryer in one hand, and fiddles with her hair with the other. When they met, they were fierce and tender.
She stared at the scene in front of her obsessively, not daring to make a sound, or even leaving the bathroom, for fear that she would disturb the beauty in the painting.
Zhao Xingyue, who was still drying her hair, noticed her presence.
"Washed?"
She murmured softly, "It's been washed."
After taking a shower, she directly changed into the clothes brought by her assistant. The white shirt was wet with the wet hair hanging over her shoulders, revealing her corset. Under the white pleated skirt, there was a pair of straight and long legs. At this time, being watched by others, the toes curled up nervously.
Zhao Xingyue glanced at her. The clothes were originally prepared for Shen Qingwei to wear when she left tomorrow, but she changed them now.
She didn't expect that the assistant would bring such a set of clothes. It felt pretty good, at least it matched Shen Qingwei herself, with a student-like air.
"Come here and dry your hair." She pressed the switch and put the hair dryer aside, and then Shen Qingwei came over carefully and picked up the hair dryer.
The warm wind took away the chill when she left the bathroom, and the gentle vortex blowing just right made Shen Qingwei narrow her eyes comfortably, but a glance from the corner of her eye made her widen her eyes.
Zhao Xingyue changed clothes directly in the room.
She took off the bathrobe on her body. Originally, she could only see a rough figure in the bathroom, and it was completely displayed in front of Shen Qingwei. Just as she thought, the other party was indeed an extremely beautiful peach buttocks, which were both straight and upturned. People's fingers are about to move, and I can't wait to go up and rub it. Zhao Xingyue's skin is very fair. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as white and snowy. It is delicate and firm. At first glance, under the dim light, it even glows like jade. of gloss.
Shen Qingwei looked away in embarrassment, not daring to look again.
But he couldn't help sighing in his heart, how could there be such a perfect woman like Zhao Xingyue in the world.
She knew Zhao Xingyue.
As the youngest female president in S City, her experience is always talked about by many people, especially the female teachers during her undergraduate period. Eight out of ten highly respected Zhao Xingyue, and stories about her were repeated over and over again. It was mentioned repeatedly by their mouths.
They talked about how she acquired the Zhao family by means of thunder, how she dealt with gender discrimination in the workplace, and how she spoke out for Huaguo internationally as a female entrepreneur.
They also said that she was enthusiastic about charity and education, and there was a Xingyue building named after her in S University.
Outstanding ability, pretty face, good figure.
How stupid is Zhou Yongjia who has such an excellent fiancée and is still in heat everywhere.
No, Shen Qingwei thought, she probably understood what Zhou Yongjia did.
After all, compared to Zhao Xingyue, he is a big man, and he is really useless. Apart from suppressing the other party in the relationship between men and women, what other means can he use?
I'm afraid he never dreamed that Zhao Xingyue, who had endured for so long, would kill him with one blow.
He was afraid that before today, no matter how successful Zhao Xingyue's career was, it would eventually be his woman's dream.
The assistant prepared a complete set of things, from the underwear and underwear worn inside, to the suit outside, as well as high heels and accessories that may be used for hair.
After changing her clothes, she brushed her hair back, feeling the moisture in her hair, Zhao Xingyue thought about it, but finally she didn't tie her hair up.
"The check-out time for this room is [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. You can use whatever you want in the room, and charge it to my account. If you are hungry, there is room service. Just call the phone on the desk."
Only then did Shen Qingwei realize that Zhao Xingyue was about to leave. She hurriedly put down the hair dryer, and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"I live in the presidential suite, something..." After a pause, Zhao Xingyue said, "I don't think you have anything to ask me for."
"Today's matter..." Zhao Xingyue looked at her, Shen Qingwei's face was flushed, she bit her lip, and after a while, she bent down and bowed, "Thank you."
If it weren't for Zhao Xingyue, she might not be able to hold her head up as soon as tomorrow's news comes out.
If it wasn't for Zhao Xingyue, she might still be sitting in the rain, instead of being in a warm and comfortable suite with two bathrooms.
If it wasn't for Zhao Xingyue, she would still be in endless despair, not knowing what to do.
Even now, she doesn't know what to do.
Nine times out of ten, Zhou's job will be lost, and losing her job is the next best thing. She has seen Zhou Yongjia's ugly behavior tonight, and she doesn't know how the other party will deal with her.
The media people brought by Zhao Xingyue were not afraid of Zhou Yongjia's harsh words, but she was.
She was afraid that she would never find a decent job in S city again, and she was afraid that she would not be able to earn money to treat her mother.
But no matter how scared she was, she was still full of gratitude to Zhao Xingyue in front of her, and... guilt.
She couldn't hold back and asked, "You...do you really not blame me?"
The author has something to say: hug everyone and give me a big bite!
Amway's own old article "White Lotus and White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]", the text has been completed, welcome to eat!
----------
Thank you Pudding Sauce~'s bazooka x2
Thanks to Xu Feng for mine x1
Thanks W for mine x1
Thanks to Dragon Bing's mines x1
Thanks to Mr. Yu for mine x1
Thank you Ammi for mine x1
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