Raiders Gao Leng female boss

It turned out that Su Ci still remembered this.

Yan Sining couldn't help it, the smile on his face widened.

But it was also because Su Ci's performance in the afternoon was too disappointing. She had been busy for so long, and it was rare for her to find a short time to relax. Use your boss's identity to exert pressure.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't come back in the past few days, and there was a lot of things on hand, Yan Sining thought, maybe he wouldn't let her go so easily.

Apart from the layer of desire in her heart, Yan Sining never imagined how much personal time she would spend during the 190 hours of the business trip to supervise this woman's daily routine.

Thinking about the experiences of these days, Yan Sining wondered if he cared too much for this woman.

In the previous contacts, no one has enjoyed such preferential treatment——

Don't answer the phone, text back.

No text messages, write emails.

Whenever she is free, she can always think of the face in front of her and all aspects that need her to be reminded in time. She thinks that she has done a good enough job, but Su Ci's still lukewarm attitude is inevitable. There is a thankless feeling.

Yan Sining thought the same.

Obviously, her definition of Su Ci is just the existence of a bed partner.

To be precise, long-term bed partner.

But no matter how long it takes, she is only a bed partner after all. She shouldn't intervene too much in other people's private affairs. Now it's a bit wrong to overstep.

However, Yan Sining doesn't seem to be too entangled in these things. To explain it, it is probably because she has recently learned this kind of Buddhist attitude of "if you come, you will be at peace". What she has to do now is to teach Su Ci how to I can quickly please|please myself and let myself enjoy the pleasure of this moment.

After Su Ci finished speaking, she began to eat the noodles with her head down. The white mist floating on the soup surface even blurred the face that could not be seen clearly. Yan Sining looked at her through the mist like this. An uncluttered hairstyle, and wrists that rise and fall.

At times like this, Yan Sining should be enjoying himself very much.

Knowing that Su Ci wouldn't answer him, Yan Sining still wanted to prove his existence and strike up a conversation: "Is it delicious?"

Tasty?

Before leaving this city, this was the place she came to most often, and now I still have to ask her if it's delicious?

There is simply no longer an uninteresting question.

As expected, Yan Sining didn't wait for any answer, and he couldn't even hear the sound of her eating noodles.

Yan Sining found that Su Ci was eating noodles now, like a cat scratching his heart, elegant and calm.The movements are obviously mechanical, but they can arouse the string in her heart all the time. Yan Sining really wants to try, if she is given an uncut baguette, will she still be so elegant and quiet.

Thinking of such a scene, Yan Sining's smile grew stronger.

Su Ci felt her gaze, the meal was eaten more and more slowly, and finally couldn't help but glanced at her, only to find that Yan Sining had already put down the chopsticks and spoon, and was sitting waiting for him.

Su Ci looked at her noodle bowl.

...There are still many noodles.

The only thing to blame is that the portion given by the boss is too heavy, and there is no room for it in the office, so you can find a reason to throw it away, but if you are here, no matter how you say it, you have to give the boss enough face.

Su Ci reluctantly ate a little more.

But after half a bowl, it's no longer enough.

"Okay, don't force yourself if you can't eat." Yan Sining saw that she was frowning, fearing that she might not digest if she ate too much, "Let's go for a walk, it shouldn't be too late. "

It's not too late for Yan Sining to say.

...What happened before that?It's getting late and I don't want to bother you in the past. Is it just right now?

Su Ci felt that she was going to lose Yan Sining's mind, but before she refused, Yan Sining had already left the house, so she had no choice but to follow.

The heat on the body was dissipated a lot under the cold wind blowing like a knife at the door, but the residual heat remained on the body, so it would not be cold.

Yan Sining leisurely put his hands into his coat pockets like this, and walked in front of her. Su Ci silently looked at the ends of his hair that were blown up by the wind, and his straight back was messed up.

The flower base on the side of the road, because it has not been taken care of frequently, some flowers and plants have already risen very high.

This is the difference between the south and the north, the bleak cold wind still can't stop the exuberant spring.No matter how cold it is, it can still give you a glimmer of hope.

Su Ci used to think this way, but seeing you now is another mood.

Walking through this alley, you can reach the back door of the No. [-] Middle School.

This is another way to get home from school. Su Ci is no stranger to it, and he can even clearly remember the shortcut to take the bus home.

In my impression, there is always a constant flow of people here, but since it is an evening self-study, there are basically no students on the bustling sidewalks.

Without the noise, the atmosphere became quite deserted, and among them, no one wanted to break the silence.

Along the way, there is only the trampling sound of high heels, one blow after another, that is the sound that can hit the bottom of my heart.

However, Su Ci could no longer find any more memories.

All she knew was that the cool breeze still couldn't shake off the heat from her body.

The orange street lamp was switched on, and two long shadows with a wide gap were drawn out. The road seemed to have no end, and there was an indescribable sense of bleakness between the shadows.

The person walking in front stopped suddenly, and she pointed to where she was: "This road was repaired the year before last, did you notice it? There used to be waterlogging here after a heavy rain, but now it has been filled."

Su Ci looked around as she said, and under Yan Sining's feet was a piece of brand new floor tiles.

When he met Yan Sining's eyes again, that look of nostalgia jumped in front of him without warning.

Su Ci pursed her lips almost subconsciously.

Even the expression became indifferent.

The atmosphere becomes subtle.

Even the rain, like joining in the fun, arrived drop by drop unexpectedly.

The rain is mixed with the wind, and the feeling of weightlessness becomes stronger.The prickling, cool, and pinpoint raindrops fell on the face and hair, and soon caused a shiver in the body.

I only heard the person not far away say: "It's raining, let's go back."

Perhaps the emotion just now hadn't fully subsided, so Su Ci lowered her eyes and didn't move.

Soon, a white and smooth hand appeared in the field of vision, with slender and clean fingers, which could still be seen in the dim light, with a beautiful pink color in the palm.

It was Yan Sining who reached out.

Immediately, a low-pitched, melodious voice sounded like a low-level piano sound.

"If it's cold, hold my hand."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your love, everyone!

I began to doubt my life again while I was writing. Three hours of coding, four hours of revision, and I still feel that it is not going well after the revision. I really can’t save myself, ah, ah, why am I so salty, crying