The boss is an old aunt

"sorry"

Xiang Xia kissed Wu Zi's cheek, she whispered to her.

Wu Zi drank too much and was already sound asleep. She couldn't hear Xiang Xia's apology clearly, and fell into a dream in ignorance. Maybe the dreamland was very sweet, and she had a smile on her face.

The moonlight from the window fell, the table lamp by the bed was dim, and the cabinet was full of Doraemon dolls. Wu Zi buried his head under the quilt like a child, his cheeks were so red that he was holding Xiang Xia tightly with one hand. .

The clock on the wall ticked.

Xiang Xia sat on the edge of the bed. She straightened the quilt and pulled it under Wu Zi's face. She moved her hand up her chin, her eyes deep and complicated.

Her fingers brushed her eyebrows, her eyes, her cheeks.

The delicate skin like a child can be scratched with a light force.

Xiang Xia restrained herself, and her fingers came to her lips, her red lips that were about to bleed were slightly opened, and she could feel her faint breathing when she stayed there.

She brushed it lightly and crushed it heavily, causing her lips to sink into a small pit due to the force.

Wu Zi hummed, as if crying for pain, but no, she slept so deeply that she couldn't see the other side of her sister who she thought was very good.

Xiang Xia lowered her eyes, she heard Wu Zi's voice in pain.

This caused a tinge of pleasure to spread from the bottom of her heart, and even extended to her body. Her breathing accelerated slightly, and she could hardly restrain the urge to use force.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth slightly, and unconsciously slid her fingers across Wu Zi's lips, pressing them lightly or slowly.

Wu Zi's voice gradually became hurried

quiet around

Xiang Xia withdrew her hand, and she carefully looked at the sleeping Wu Zi, as if meeting her for the first time, scrutinizing her from top to bottom, as if she was judging and feeling empty.

Maybe the body has indeed grown into an adult, but in the end it is just a 22-year-old child.

She looked at herself in the mirror, the eyes of the woman in the mirror were full of restrained and oppressive desire, she sneered: "What are you thinking?"

Xiang Xia only has reason to control her, don't continue

It was already 2 o'clock at night.

Xiang Xia took a light look at Wu Zi, she fell asleep like an angel, making people so soft and sore.

She chuckled, picked up her coat and walked out of Wu Zi's house in 7cm high heels.

.....

"Wu Zi! Wu Zi! Send me your ID card information, I'm going to buy a plane ticket"

The assistant yelled many times, but Wu Zi didn't respond, so he walked up to her, patted the table and made a noise: "Aren't you awake yet? It's been all morning, and you can't even yell."

The sudden irregular noise and the hangover made Wu Ziren's brain ache. She clutched her temples and moaned, "I didn't wake up, did I float over here? Who can hear you when you speak so softly?"

Wu Zi took out his wallet, the cartoon Doraemon wallet was a little old, took out his ID card and handed it to the assistant.

The avatar on her ID card, Qi Liuhai baby face big eyes like a doll, no more than 13 years old, very immature and cute.

The assistant looked at it casually: "Is it time for you to take a photo of your ID card again? Has it expired? You look like a child."

"You don't care about this?" Wu Zi snatched the ID card back and said: "Suddenly remembered, I just give you the ID number, why did I give you the ID card?"

She realized that she was stupid, but she couldn't directly say that she was stupid, so she changed the subject and said, "Sister Xing, why did I go home yesterday? My whole body hurts, especially my mouth, as if it was blown up by something." "

The assistant originally wanted to say something, but when he was asked this question, his mind was completely stuck.

How should I put it, last night you pestered Mr. Xiang to death and didn't let go. The car fell twice on the way and climbed back into Xiang Zong's arms?In the end, Mr. Xiang carried you into the car and sent you home?

The assistant laughed twice, and Wu Zi looked at her eagerly, his eyes full of longing for the unknown.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Wu Zi asked guiltily, "Is it embarrassing?"

The other colleagues in the office are working, the air conditioner above the head is blowing air-conditioning, and it is cool in the midsummer of June.

The assistant nodded, and Wu Zi held his arms tightly: "How embarrassing?"

"Probably because the whole company is afraid to let you drink alcohol."

The assistant recalled the scene last night when the company staff were dumbfounded and couldn't drag Wu Zi away, with a slightly gloating tone.

Wu Zi glanced at her, expressionlessly picked up the pillow on the table and tried to hit the wall.

This made Ah Xing amused. Originally, he wanted to scare the children. Knowing that the children couldn't help but be scared, he hurriedly told her the whole thing, and finally concluded: "It's a shame to be ashamed, but you should be glad you didn't say anything scary. Come"

Wu Zi knew what Ah Xing meant, she touched her lips and said strangely: "Then why does my mouth hurt? Can I still fall on my face when I wrestle?"

"I don't know, maybe there is a story." The assistant raised an eyebrow at her: "You understand?"'

Wu Zi really forgot about what happened last night, she shook her head to the assistant: "I don't understand"

"I don't know how to pull it off. I sent you the documents in the early stage in Europe. The visa documents you prepared yesterday were put in and copied into a document to take with you when the time comes."

Wu Zi hummed, copied all the information on the USB flash drive he carried with him, put it in his wallet, and then threw it on the table, where it lay on the surface of the box.

The assistant reminded: "Don't forget to take it with you on the plane tomorrow, it will be fun if you don't have it when you arrive at the scene."

Wu Zi waved his hand: "I see."

I don't know if she took it to heart, the assistant shook her head, she still has a lot of work to do, the plane is leaving tomorrow, and she has to hand it over before then, so she didn't say much.

Wu Zi is also busy. Hongrun has already progressed to the stage of receiving passports. Every day, passports from all over the country come in. But she drank alcohol last night and her head was dizzy.

The desktop was full of materials from all over the world. When Wu Zi bowed his head to sort out and register one by one, a shadow suddenly appeared on his head.

She looked up and saw Xiang Xia: "Sister"

She also didn't want the documents in her hand, and threw them casually in the document basket behind her back. She resisted the urge to hold Xia's hand and showed a sweet smile.

Xiang Xia has been looking upstairs for a long time, she leans lightly on Wu Zi's desk, the courier in her hand: "Your"

When she was wearing a deep V neckline and her waist was slightly tilted, Wu Zi could see the scenery inside, her ears were red, and she took it with both hands.

Wu Zi said: "Thank you, sister."

Xiang Xia looked at the assistant meaningfully. The assistant's position happened to be facing Wu Zi's desk, and she happened to meet Xiang Xia's eyes before she sat down.

She was smiling, but for some reason, the assistant felt the chill, and hurriedly lowered her head to work, not daring to meet her eyes.

Xiang Xia looked away casually, and she looked at Wu Zi, who was dressed casually again, with dazzlingly white arms and thighs exposed.

She suggested softly: "It's best not to wear this at work, it's not suitable"

Wu Zi looked at her strangely, she had never mentioned this issue before, plus she was always used to wearing short sleeves and shorts, which felt very summery.

But my sister has spoken, of course Wu Zi will not have any objections, she nodded: "Understood."

"I have a replacement in my office, you can change it, the company has a client in the afternoon"

"now?"

Xiang Xia's smile became softer, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Go."