Conservative woman wants to marry her

As time passed day by day, the imprint about that woman also dissipated in her mind day by day, but the milky fragrance emanating from the woman still lingered in her heart occasionally when she thought of it.

She remembered that it was a Saturday morning. Not long after she bought a house in Pengcheng, she hurriedly started the interior decoration. Before the decoration, she had always wanted to find a satisfactory interior decoration designer to design her new home, but the idea The renderings that came out did not satisfy her.

With the help of her friend Xu Jing, she found a more satisfactory designer. Taking advantage of the Saturday holiday, she came to the designer's company to discuss with her the final design plan. When she got the person's business card , I just think this person's name sounds nice.The business card shows: Wen Ling, design director of xx company.

She was wearing a plaid shirt, slim jeans, and black high-top shoes that day. She was used to not buttoning the first button of her shirt, but suddenly remembered that woman, and unconsciously buttoned it. In order to look less conservative, she Randomly picked up the necklace I bought not long ago in the drawer, and put it on the collar of the shirt. The round decorative pendant on the necklace is between the first and second buttons of the shirt.Looking at myself in the mirror is a bit British.

It was already 11 o'clock in the morning when she came to this company, and she asked the front desk. After a while, a girl led her to a small office. When she walked in with the girl, she The whole person was like an electric shock, and he didn't even believe the facts in front of him.

The person she saw was none other than the woman who had been haunting her heart for the past month or so. She stretched out her right hand tremblingly and said, "Long time no see."

The woman was also a little surprised when she saw her, but after the surprise, she returned to her usual calmness. The moment she shook hands with the woman, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

The woman also replied, "Long time no see."

She remembered that the woman was wearing a professional suit and a pair of black high heels on her feet that day. Her height should be around about [-], her body ratio was very good, her legs were straight and slender.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the woman said first, "What do you want to drink?"

Only then did she realize that she sat down on the sofa in embarrassment, and replied, "Coffee and tea are fine."

Afterwards, they chatted about the design plan, and within half an hour they finalized it, and she was quite satisfied, and her impression of this woman deepened.Careful, meticulous in work, even working overtime that day did not seem impatient.

I don't know who rushed in and asked Wen Ling, "Director Wen, where is the interior design drawing of xx company?"

They searched for several minutes but couldn't find it. Just as Wen Ling said, "Let's print a new copy and stamp it!"

She suddenly found a few sheets of paper sitting under her buttocks, she pulled them out and looked at them, it was not a design drawing, it was just crumpled by her sitting on it.

When the three of them saw this, Wen Ling let out a "poof" and laughed.She guessed that Wen Ling looked at her with her butt up, half-sitting, with innocent eyes, holding a few crumpled papers in her hands, a bit like Uncle McDonald's.

After recovering, Wen Ling comforted, "It's okay, let's print another copy and stamp it on."

Every time she recalled that scene just now, she would laugh out loud unconsciously, and complained that she had made a big joke when they met formally for the first time.

About 5 minutes later, the mobile phone on Wen Ling's desk rang, and she walked over to the window to answer the phone.

But she herself played a little tricky and pulled her assistant Xiao Liu aside. The reason for choosing Xiao Liu was because this kind of little girl who had just graduated was not deep in the world and was easy to talk.

She asked Xiao Liu in a low voice, "Your literary director, usually go to and from get off work alone?"

Xiao Liu looked at her in a little surprise, "I thought you knew the director very well! It's been a long time since she smiled so happily."

"She rarely smiles?"

"A year ago, after the director's mother passed away, she seldom smiled. It seems that her boyfriend who had been with her for many years also broke up at that time!"

"Aren't you talking about boyfriends later?"

Xiao Liu shook his head, thought for a while, and then replied, "However, there are quite a lot of people pursuing the director."

She immediately took out a business card of her own from her pocket and handed it to Xiao Liu, and said with a smile, "If you need anything in the future, you can find me."

Xiao Liu looked at the business card, opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time, just said "Wow, you are really good."

Seeing that it was already 12 o'clock after Wen Ling answered the phone, she proposed to have a meal together. In fact, she wanted to get more involved in her life, to become Wen Ling's good friend first, and then things would take their time.

"Miss Wen, look, it's time for dinner, let's have a meal together!"

Wen Ling picked up the bag and replied, "Let's go! Miss Li, I wanted to treat you to dinner last time and thank you for lending me the umbrella. Let me be the host this time!"

"How can this be done? That matter is just a matter of little effort. It is comparable to today's you working overtime and waiting for me to modify the design drawing of my house decoration."

Wen Ling insisted on inviting her, but she still stubbornly refused. In the end, the two parties decided that she would invite her this time and Wen Ling next time.

On the way, she asked Wen Ling for her opinion whether she prefers Chinese food or Western food.

15 minutes later, they came to a high-end western restaurant. Both of them consciously chose a seat by the window. When the waiter came up, they ordered the filet steak at the same time, and called out the brand of red wine at the same time. Work No. [-]".

After ordering, the two raised their heads and looked at each other. Wen Ling lowered her head shyly, and explained, "I don't like the taste of Black Hushu. As for red wine, my brother likes this one better, so..."

She interrupted Wen Ling's explanation, "Maybe there is a kind of tacit understanding called innate, so they walked together." She looked at her affectionately for a long, long time.

Wen Ling raised her head, her face flushed a little, and she asked embarrassedly, "Do you like women?"

She honestly replied "Yes, what do you think?"

"I'm just curious, nothing else."

She pursued the victory and asked, "Then can you accept women?"

"I, I have never been in love with a woman, I don't know, and I don't think about it."

"Then, if it was me..." Originally, I wanted to ask Wen Ling: If I pursued you, would you accept it?But suddenly interrupted by the waiter.

"Miss, your food is here."

After the dishes were served, she thought about it, don't scare her away so directly, take it easy!So I didn't continue the topic just now.

During the meal, she has been observing Wen Ling's every move, and she herself sighed why she, a Chinese who has been educated in the West, and who often eats Western food, does not have Western food as standard as hers .

She was a little curious, so she asked, "Miss Wen, no British princess can compare to your elegance in eating Western food." After finishing speaking, she still stared at her.

Wen Ling put down the knife and fork in her hand, looked at her and said, "My father is very strict about this." After Wen Ling finished speaking, she opened her mouth and did not make another sound.

And she didn't mention it again, just watched her finish the last bite gracefully. She felt that the delicacy in her eyes was more satisfying than the delicacy in her own mouth.