The director is too flirtatious

I felt like my whole heart was going to explode, and I couldn't control it at all. Even when I was the host, I was not so embarrassed by the whole company.

The director put his arms around my waist, and I could feel the temperature of her palm penetrate into my skin bit by bit through the thin clothes, the heat was unimaginable.

The director and I were originally looking at each other, but the director's eyes are too serious, with a slight smile, very gentle, I don't know if this kind of gentleness is my illusion, I always feel that it is different from treating others, I I was afraid that I would fall into this kind of tenderness and couldn't extricate myself, so I dodged my eyes in a panic.

These ten seconds seemed to have passed as long as a century. My heart was in a mess. In the eyes of everyone, I was like a lamb that was put into the tiger's mouth, and I couldn't even struggle.

"Three, two, one!"

When the time finally came, I hurriedly let go of my hands, and I could hardly pretend to be calm. The only thing that was considered okay was my paralyzed face, right?Who made me too nervous, my face became paralyzed when I was nervous.

Seeing that my face was very calm and I didn't tease me too much, everyone sat back one after another. I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I saw the director hugging my waist from behind, and I just took a step forward, so I Just being hugged by her directly, I froze completely all of a sudden.

"I'll go down and get something." After saying this, the director let go of his hand and went out.

It turned out that the director was just saying this to me, but why did she choose to hug her waist?I didn't know whether to laugh or cry and looked at the place where she hugged me just now, it seemed to be still hot there.

When I continued to play the game, I seemed a little absent-minded, still caring about what happened just now, so I stopped playing and just went to sing.

I randomly opened the song list on the computer, searched it from the popularity, and then found two or three songs that I wanted to sing. I pulled a high stool and sat directly in front of the computer. Both Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong went to play big talk dice, so I'm the only one singing.

Huang Xiaohu's life is not that simple.

"not that simple,

You can find a partner to chat with.

Especially at,

I've seen so many betrayals.

always restless,

I had to be strong,

......"

I sat on the high chair with one foot propped on the ground and the other on the chair rail, beating the beat again and again. It was very quiet in the back at this time, probably thinking about the quantity, just like the whole I was the only one in the room singing.

The flustered mood just now gradually calmed down. In fact, I know that I don’t need to be so terrified of the director. After all, she is also a woman. Compared with many times, her behavior is actually not too much. , It's normal to hug and hug.

When I am with my girlfriends, I will hug and hug, and even when I am fighting with other colleagues, I will hug, but only when this person is the director, I always feel extremely nervous .

When I entered the examination room during the college entrance examination, I didn't seem to be so nervous.

But I'm just nervous, what else can I do!Such a perfect woman as the director, who is also my direct supervisor, suddenly becomes so close to me, I really feel terrible, I can't control my nervousness at all.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the director came in, and everyone noticed the director and the cake in the director's hand before me, so they yelled out on the spot, "Oh!!!"

I think everyone has had enough booing tonight.

I looked over and was surprised why there was a cake. The director smiled and put the cake on the table. Everyone gathered together, and I naturally surrounded it.

The cake was written with the words Design Five Groups. It was obviously a custom-made cake to celebrate our team's winning, but it seemed that there was no such thing as a cake before, so I was a little surprised.

"The new team was established and then an excellent design team was obtained. Everyone worked hard, so I ordered a cake for everyone. I hope everyone can continue to work hard." The director said.

Eggplant responded arrogantly, "That's a must. In the future, the best design team will be our team. Don't even think about it."

Everyone laughed together, nodded and said yes, and then Xiao Ming called: "Sister Nian, come and cut the cake."

"Yes, yes, the first cut must be made by sister Nian, sister Nian has worked hard."

I was embraced by everyone and stood beside the director. The director turned his head and whispered in my ear, "I specially chose the one with more cream."

The director's voice was not too loud. In this noisy environment, I could hardly hear it, let alone others, but I still heard it, so I felt my ears started to get hot again.

At the same time, moved.

It's been a long time since I told the director that I like cream, and I just said it casually, but I didn't expect the director to remember it. How can the director be so gentle?

Obviously she should be the kind of person who has a decent smile but keeps a safe distance from everyone, but I always have the illusion that she is different from me.

She is like a luminous body exuding warmth and heat, not as hot and direct as the sun, nor as cold and mysterious as the moon, which makes me always fall into this swamp easily and struggle hard.

However, I was so touched by this moment that I pursed my lips, took the knife handed over by the director, and cut the first knife, and then I heard everyone applauding.

I separated the cakes and put them one by one in the paper trays that everyone handed over. Finally, I picked up my own piece. Everyone spread out to eat the cake. The director took my wrist and took me to the side of the sofa. the other side.

The two of us sat down, and then the director put the cream flower on her plate directly onto my plate, and said to me: "I'm afraid that everyone can't eat it, so the cake is not too big."

"Well, that's enough. Everyone should be full." It was a rare time for me to accept what the director gave me calmly. Looking at the complete flower, I felt that my heart seemed to be softening a little bit. It's hard to describe this feeling. It's a feeling, but it's still... quite beautiful.

"Thank you..." I thanked her in a low voice, not daring to look directly at her.

The director stretched out his hand and pinched my face, and I didn't have time to avoid it, "Thank you? Do we still need to be so polite? Besides, this is what we should do."

Ordering a cake for the five design groups I lead, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and it seems that she is right when she said it should be, but I still feel a little strange.

I picked up a large piece of cream and put it in my mouth, then smiled happily and raised my eyebrows, "Hmm! This cream is delicious, Director, where did you order your cake?"

Maybe it's because I look so happy, I can clearly see the director's smile is getting more gentle, as if he is a little spoiled, "You like it very much?"

"Hmm! It's really delicious. My best friend's birthday is coming soon. I want to order a cake here." I said while eating.

"Well, then I will take you there."

"it is good."

After eating the cake, everyone continued to play, instead of playing Truth or Dare, everyone just drank, and the dirty woman and I got into a fight for some reason, stopped playing dice, and just guessed punches, and drank when we lost .

From the beginning, I took a sip, and my eyes were red, and then it turned into a drink, and then it turned into four or five people guessing and drinking together.

Hmm... we are just guessing punches, not punches, just rock-paper-scissors.

I didn't stop until I drank all the wine. I was already dizzy and felt a little uncomfortable. I lay on the sofa and didn't want to move. When the director saw that there was no more wine, he asked: "Do you want to continue drinking? If you want I'll call."

"No, no, no." I was the first one to object. Although I wasn't drunk yet, I was already so dizzy that I drank it. I'm afraid I'd be the first to get under the table and vomit.

Xiao Ming looked at the time, "It's past twelve o'clock, don't drink anymore, let's go back."

"Yeah, it's almost time."

The drunk ones were a few girls instead. I, the witch, Xiaoqi, and eggplant were all dizzy. The witch lost a lot in the last boxing game, and she couldn't help throwing up at this time.

The director looked at these people amusedly, the boys obviously had some control not to let the girls drink too much, but on the contrary, these girls got drunk and didn't care to stop them.

"How do you all go back?" The director supported me, then A Biao supported the dirty woman, Xiao Hong supported Xiao Qi, and Xiao Ming supported the eggplant.

Xiao Ming said: "I didn't drink tonight, so I stopped by with the eggplant, and I will take the eggplant back."

The dirty woman was so drunk that she was almost unconscious, so she couldn't ask her any questions. Xiao Qi said, "I told the dirty woman that she will sleep with me tonight, and I will go back with her."

"I'll just go back alone." A Biao held his alcohol well and didn't appear drunk.

I frowned tightly, but still heard what they said, nodded, and said, "Well, that's it, everyone, be careful, and tell me when you arrive."

"it is good."

So everyone evacuated out of the room one after another. Although I was dizzy, I could still walk. I was not used to the director holding my waist, and I couldn't help but want to struggle.

"Don't move, you've drunk too much, if you move any more, it will hurt if you fall." The director tightened his arms around my waist to stop my struggle.

"I'm fine, I can walk by myself." I ignored her objection and struggled away, and then walked a few steps, but staggered a little.

The director sighed from behind, came forward and still hugged me, "Hey, I'll help you."

The director's words were very gentle and doting, I was stunned for a moment, and then I heard her continue to say: "When I drink too much, don't you just support me like this, be obedient."

Hmm...it seems so.

Dizzy, I was persuaded by her like this. After saying goodbye to everyone, the director put me in the co-pilot and drove home.

I was uncomfortable leaning against the co-pilot, with my eyes closed and feeling dizzy.

"Is it hard?" The director stretched out his hand and touched my face. Her hand was slightly cold and very comfortable. I couldn't help but want to rub against her. I did so in a daze. .

"Drink too much, I'm not good at drinking." I didn't deny that I drank too much.

When the director saw my face rubbing against her palm, she didn't take her hand back, but drove a little slower. "I see you're having a good time."

"Well, after all, it's quite rare, and everyone is happy." After I said this, I didn't want to talk anymore. I tilted my head, turned it to the other side, and found a comfortable way to lie down.

The director looked at me through the mirror, smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to pinch my ear and then closed it.

I didn't expect the beer to have stamina. I fell asleep in the car directly. When the director woke me up, I looked at this strange but familiar place outside and asked, "Where are you?"

The director smiled helplessly, "It's already in the underground garage of your house." She got out of the car first, went to my side and opened the door to help me down, "I'll take you up."

I didn't refuse, and it seemed that I couldn't refuse, because my hands and feet were already weak now, and I said painfully: "Next time, I will be happy next time, and I won't drink so much."

The director was just smiling, and helped me into the elevator, "I think you're still quite conscious."

"But my body is against me." I wanted to raise my left hand, but I didn't know why I raised my right hand, "Look, they don't listen to me anymore."

There was a mirror in the elevator, and I saw me in the mirror leaning against the director with bright red cheeks, and the director was holding my waist and carefully supporting me.

"Your wine taste is pretty good." The director said affirmatively, "You don't get drunk, and you don't talk nonsense."

"Just want to sleep." I answered.

The director couldn't help laughing, "This is very good."

"It's better than being drunk and crazy." When I got out of the elevator and turned to the right, it was the door of my house. I leaned against the wall, and the director took my bag to find the key.

The girls' bags are just those things, and I'm also dizzy, so it doesn't matter.

After opening the door, I kicked off my shoes indiscriminately, then rushed directly to the sofa, lay down on it in a large font, and sighed comfortably.

"Don't sleep here, go back to your room." The director followed behind me, trying to pull me up.

"I'll lie down for a while, director, you go back first, it's already late, I'll lie down for a while, and I'll take a shower after I'm not so dizzy."

"Do you want to wash it tomorrow?"

"I smell like alcohol, and I haven't taken a shower yet. Why do you want me to lie on the bed? No, I have to take a shower." I couldn't speak clearly, and I scrambled to cover my body with the blanket under my body.

The director couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped to pull out the blanket to cover his body, saw my long hair messily scattered on my face, he helped me away, approached me and asked, "Can you really do it?"

I was already in a semi-drowsy state, and I only felt a buzzing sound in my ears, but I couldn't hear what I said at all, so I hummed subconsciously.

The distance between the director and me is already very close. She was squatting next to the sofa, after helping me brush my hair back, there was a gentle look in her eyes, "Then I'll go back first."

After all, she lowered her head and kissed the corner of my mouth.

Kiss? !

I only felt a sudden warmth and softness, which disappeared at the touch of a touch, and then a sudden throbbing in my heart, the throbbing was almost painful.But in my sleep, I didn't know why, so I just moved the corners of my mouth.

Think about it this way, have I missed a hundred million?