Beat Generation

"Is the steak still appetizing?"

High-end restaurants in the inland often ship beef from Mokley. This is the first time Wen Xi has come to eat local steaks. She thinks the taste is much better than those brought back from the cold storage.

"Ah."

When Zhuang Mei pulled away from her memory, she had already changed into that tulle-like evening dress and sat opposite Wen Xi.

Zhuang Mei lowered her head, the dim light shone on her shoulders, Wen Xi's eyes stayed on her collarbone for a moment, and then she took another sip of red wine.

"What happened in the afternoon, I hope you don't take it to heart." Wen Xi held the goblet with hesitant eyes, she deliberately lowered her volume, even though she had reserved the restaurant and there were only the two of them in the whole restaurant.

Chewing the steak in her mouth, her hands were still cutting, Zhuang Mei didn't raise her head, she could feel Wen Xi adjusting her breathing, it might be because she drank too much wine too fast, burning her stomach.

"I admit that our current relationship is a little... a little delicate, but it's definitely not what you think."

"If any of my previous words, any actions, made you feel that... I am that kind of person, then I am sorry, I am not that kind of person."

...Zhuang Mei raised her head, she leaned on the chair in a very lazy posture, looked at her, and asked, "So, why did you do that? Let me misunderstand, let me... mistakenly think that you like me."

"Stop, stop, stop, that's a ridiculous assumption. You know, I'll never like you. I hate you, and everyone in your Bo family."

"Then, it's a new way of playing, right? You don't think it's fun to draw talismans behind my back, and use some extremely obscene and vulgar words to keep, keep, keep, hint, hint, me, tease, tease, me ? This is a new way to play, right?"

Wen Xi caressed her lips, and just stared at Zhuang Mei, as if she wanted to see through Zhuang Mei. She paused for a few minutes, then took another sip of red wine, "First of all, those are not ghost symbols, they are tattoos. Secondly, Yes, it’s a new way of playing, I think it’s very fun, and I think you’re enjoying it too.”

"Cheers~"

Zhuang Mei picked up the red wine with a faint smile on her face, as if celebrating this wonderful new way of playing. Wen Xi held the goblet and watched Zhuang Mei drink it by herself.

After drinking half a glass of red wine, Zhuang Mei's eyes were a little tired. She looked at Wen Xi, and Wen Xi also looked at her.

The regular dating atmosphere entrenched above the dining table slowly tightened and closed, turning into an invisible silky ribbon, which began to strangle the necks of the two of them.

Zhuang Mei collapsed on the chair uncomfortably, with her feet directly on the table. Looking at it from Wen Xi's perspective, the slender legs under the tulle skirt were white and tender, and all kinds of amorous feelings under the skirt could be seen at a glance.

"All turn around." Wen Xi said to the bodyguards three meters behind him with a blank expression.

"Don't act like a slut."

Wen Xi stared at the bottom of her lingering skirt, raised her head and drank half a glass of red wine, and was about to turn around to leave when Zhuang Mei laughed softly.

"Hmm. When you and your fiancé, Kong Yuliang, got married, when he hugged you, put his hands on you... when he kissed you, hugged you, I was so curious...would you Also acting like a slut."

Wen Xi took a deep breath, put her hands on the dining table, and whispered, "Enough."

Zhuang Mei smiled again, "Has he ever kissed you? Did you get tattoos on him too? Did you have sex?"

With a soft "crash", Wen Xi spilled the red wine in the glass on Zhuang Mei, but Zhuang Mei didn't stop.

"You must have been. Can't you tell me how you feel. After all, I haven't tried it. Isn't it wonderful?"

"Enough. Enough." Wen Xi pressed Zhuang Mei's shoulder, and the two looked at each other again at a very close distance.

Zhuang Mei blinked her wet eyes. At this moment, Wen Xi really wanted to hug Zhuang Mei into her arms, and she did hug her, but the next second, she felt that Zhuang Mei's body temperature was tingling, and slowly , stabbed her riddled with holes.

She had no choice but to let go of her hand and end this short hug that could no longer be short with her own hands.

"I don't want to stay here. I want to go back to you." Zhuang Mei lowered her head and murmured softly. She sniffed and began to tremble all over again. Her evening dress shrank and slid, and with her slight trembling, the red beads trembled.

Wen Xi sat down and covered her eyes. She didn't say anything, and the two of them fell into silence again.

After a while, Wen Xi looked at Zhuang Mei.

"Ershan has grown up, and Banbi has become more mature. We have talked a lot these days."

Zhuang Mei looked at Wen Xi.

Wen Xi swallowed what she wanted to say, she stood up, and stretched out her hand to Zhuang Mei, who held her hand timidly.

Just pulling and tugging like this, Wen Xi held Zhuang Mei in her arms, picked up the coat, put it on her body, straightened her collar, then held her face and said, "Bo Mei, let's go back." .”

Zhuang Mei let out a "hmm".

The next day.

Wen Xi inspected the branch as usual, asking about the work of each department as usual, accompanied by Zhuang Mei and Zhao Huilin.

Just as the branch company was changing from trial operation to official operation, ribbon-cutting was naturally necessary. The bright red silk was spread one meter away. Wen Xi and Zhao Huilin stood in the middle of the screen and cut the ribbon with a "click" amidst applause.

When the whole branch took a group photo, Zhao Huilin beckoned Zhuang Mei to come over. Zhuang Mei smiled and didn't go over, but just picked up the camera and took pictures for everyone.

By convention, she cannot appear in company photos.

Because these photos will be taken to the news agency as a promotional image for the new company.

The dinner party in the afternoon went very smoothly, and the two boxes of wine ended without bottoming out.

Wen Xi naturally left first, Zhao Huilin couldn't drive after drinking too much, and Zhuang Mei and his party had to carpool to go home separately.

The people in the car left one by one, and finally only she and Zhao Huilin were left.

"Zhuang Mei, Mr. Wen looks really eye-catching."

"Um……"

Zhuang Mei leaned to the side and closed her eyes to rest, Zhao Huilin said a lot.

"She said she would transfer you back..."

"I think she was just talking."

"Do you know President Wen?"

"It's the relationship between superiors and subordinates. I haven't met in private. She is from the sky, and I am from the earth. How could we know each other?"

"Yeah, she is like a proud daughter of heaven."

Intoxicating chatter, Zhao Huilin chattered, and Zhuang Mei was also smoky. She was sitting in the car, looking at the retrograde street scene——

Wen Xi, Wu Ershan, Zhan Banbi, these childhood playmates that Zhuang Mei never paid attention to at that time, now all stand out and become the proud daughter of heaven that ordinary people look up to. She is more like a rat in the gutter, her surname and identity have been revoked, she is just an unknown street rat, she might be crushed into a rotten meatloaf by a passing luxury car one day. .

Obviously when she was a child, Wen Xi was the one who needed her permission to play with her, but now she became the owner of the "collar" around her neck.Zhuang Mei closed her eyes, is she the little koi that didn't cross the dragon gate, and they all crossed it, and they all became real dragon girls. The koi can't become a dragon or a phoenix. Once it lands on the ground, it becomes a black loach.

In the pile of mud, drill around, hide and seek to save the life of a cheap loach.

The car parked downstairs at Zhao Huilin's house, Zhuang Mei watched her walk to the door, and waved goodbye to her.

"Master, drive slowly, I feel a little nauseous."

The master slowed down the speed of the car and drove forward slowly——Zhuang Mei was not drunk, she was very sober, but the more sober she was, the more uncomfortable she felt, her head seemed to be pried open, her thoughts were disordered and hideous, she simply lay on her side In the back seat, she began to repeat mechanically: "Zhuang Mei, don't be afraid, everything will be fine. Tomorrow is a new day. Zhuang Mei, don't be afraid, everything will be fine. Tomorrow is a new day. Zhuang Mei , don’t be afraid, everything will be fine. Tomorrow is a new day.”