mommy in love

Fan Xiaomian finally knew what it was like to have a happy sex life brought by singing and dancing every night. When he woke up in the morning, his body was weak. How he was brought to the bedroom on the first floor by Shen Moru didn't have too many memories in his mind.Intermittent amnesia has become a habit of these nights, and the more troublesome thing is that what the witch asked me to learn, I didn't learn much at all, it should be said that I didn't learn the key things.

At that moment, who would think about how to do it, the whole body is flowing in the rhythm of sexual happiness.And the witch said that letting herself watch things is probably not good.If you have an appointment at night, don't you have to come back so early?

Standing in front of the elevator door, thinking about how not to participate in the evening date with the witch, his eyes were blank, and he didn't notice that the elevator door had opened.Head down, a little depressed.

The person standing in the elevator looked coldly at the woman who was still in a daze.I don't know what she was thinking about so preoccupied that she even ignored everything around her.

"Are you still in?"

A cold voice wafted into Fan Xiaomian's ears, and he raised his head to look forward.Bingshan's paralyzed face appeared in front of his eyes. It always felt like an illusion, and he looked sideways at the red number beside him, eh?The elevator is down.

"嗖" rushed into the elevator like a gust of wind, leaned against the elevator wall, and stood at the button.With a charming smile on his face, he said with some embarrassment, "Thank you Director."

Ailee still had a cold face, looked at Fan Xiaomian twice, and then looked forward again.He completely ignored Fan Xiaomian's warm eyes.Thinking of the pain of being rejected last night, I was still suffocating.That woman Shen Moru is really much more important than herself, she doesn't even give her face for dinner.

Fan Xiaomian stuck out his tongue in his heart at the leader's expression of ignorance.Early in the morning, why did I offend the leader again? Could it be because of the refusal to eat last night?

Fan Xiaomian has entered various plot modes again, last night he only cared about getting revenge on the witch, if he knew the result, maybe he would rather have dinner with director Bingshan than go back to live a sexual life.The Witch seems to have made up her mind this time. How can she be the main attack material in this state? Even if she really has some potential, the possibility of realizing that potential is absolutely zero.

Both the director and the witch have iceberg facial paralysis, and they seem to have secrets that cannot be told, and their relationship is extremely bad.No matter where he stood, he seemed to be the most embarrassed and angry.Thinking of these, Fan Xiaomian let out a long sigh, this day is really unbearable.

There were only two people in the small space, and it was so silent that even the sound of heartbeat could be felt. Such a helpless sigh lasted so long, even if you wanted to ignore it, it was not that simple.

Ailee glanced sideways at Fan Xiaomian, this person seemed to be in a bad condition since the morning, did he encounter some trouble?Even if it is, it should have something to do with that woman with a bad stomach.How can she concentrate on work in this state, and she is especially prone to daze when encountering things.And it's still a long time.

A scorching gaze pulled Fan Xiaomian back from the plot mode.Knowing that the leader was watching, I had no choice but to turn sideways a little and look sideways at the elevator door.I muttered in my heart, isn't the elevator for the company's leaders and employees separate? Why do I bump into an iceberg every time?Does she like employee elevators?

"Di" the elevator door opened, Fan Xiaomian was very obedient this time, he pressed the button first to let the leader go out, and he followed closely behind, just took two steps when he saw Nan Shuyun coming from behind.

"Morning Director."

Nan Shuyun's voice was full of joy, it was the first time for Fan Xiaomian to see such Nan Shuyun, it was like meeting someone he had been looking forward to, the excitement was completely written on his face.

"morning."

Ailee didn't look back, and strode towards the office. Nan Shuyun also followed closely, completely oblivious to Fan Xiaomian's existence.

Fan Xiaomian originally wanted to say hello, but when she saw that she only had the director in her eyes, she didn't say anything.However, there was an undetectable breath floating in the air.

Ailee entered her office, Nan Shuyun looked at the closed door affectionately, the excitement on her face was still fermenting.

Fan Xiaomian stood aside, looking at the person immersed in happiness.She seemed to be able to perceive something, and remembered in her mind that when she first met Nan Shuyun, she said that she was applying for a secretary, and she was a little curious.Maybe this is the reason why she couldn't say what she said.

Suddenly, I feel that there are so many infatuated women in this world, Shen Moru is one, Nan Shuyun is one, plus my aunt.These women all have their own stories, secrets that cannot be told.

Shen Moru is domineering and decisive, but gentle and easy to fall into; Nan Shuyun is quiet and shy, shy, but has a heart that women in this world don't have; my aunt is quiet and gentle, as if she came from an ancient boudoir A quiet, elegant and virtuous woman, she trapped herself in love and couldn't get out, but she was persistent and didn't want to start another encounter with herself again.

Is love really such an obsessive thing?Why are the people around me chasing, escaping, and getting stuck for it crazily.He knew it was a bitter fruit, but he held on to it tightly.Even though he suffered all kinds of grievances, he never complained.

At this moment, Fan Xiaomian began to be touched by Shen Moru's persistence over the years.Love is not marriage, I have always thought so, there can be love in marriage, but love is not necessarily everything.Sometimes I am too rational, maybe I just don't want to make myself too sad like them?

My life seems to have been in a shadow all the time, even though the appearance of the witch later broke this tranquility, but the result is that I am still in the world of my shadow and have not come out.Maybe trying to come out now?Or maybe all of this is just that I am too greedy for that person's tenderness, and I can't extricate myself from it.

"Xiao Mian, morning."

Nan Shuyun turned her head, and saw the woman standing behind her in a daze, and she didn't know why she was so engrossed in thinking.After all, we still need to say hello when we meet.

"Yun'er, good morning."

Fan Xiaomian was brought back from that empty state by Nan Shuyun, and smiled at her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then returned to their respective seats. They didn't seem to have much verbal communication, but cooperated with various actions tacitly.

Working in the morning, Fan Xiaomian is doing some picture processing and some simple promotional introductions of the pictures.Fan Xiaomian is a little strange about these things. Although there is a special department, the leader just entrusts these things to himself. I don't know what it means?

I don't do fashion magazines, nor do I do publicity.You can understand image processing by yourself, and pick out the right ones for others to do, but what do those introductions mean?Isn't that what people who do fashion magazines need to do, provide pictures by themselves, and they promote it?I really became a universal robot.

I have doubts in my heart, thinking of the leader's iceberg-faced face, I really don't want to poke this deep pool.At first, I thought that the leader would be much gentler than Shen Moru, but now that I think about it, I seem to be too naive.

The leader and the witch are just the iceberg queens of two countries. One has a cold face and looks a little gentle, but that kind of petty personality and willfulness are completely unbearable for ordinary people; the other is the cold face of hundreds of millions of centuries. But the heart is completely full of bad water, people only see the witch from the devil hell.

Although Fan Xiaomian was a little relaxed at work in the morning, he was still very serious about his work.Before leaving get off work at noon, when I submitted the work I had done, the leader gave me a gentle look, which was so cute and blind.

The leader went out for a meal appointment at noon, Fan Xiaomian was very happy, and took Nan Shuyun to a noodle shop opposite the company to eat noodles.She didn't know Nan Shuyun's identity, but it might not be easy to guess her identity through the leader.

Liying is a big company, when recruiting people, it will not recruit someone who is completely ignorant.Let her come in, the senior leadership must have given enough face. Ailee's temper is well known, so that person should have a higher position than Ailee, and there should be no one else except the high-ranking CEO.

"Yun'er, what do you think of the noodles here?"

Fan Xiaomian was eating noodles with relish in the noodle shop. When she chose a place, the sanitation there must be very good.It doesn't have to be so luxurious, but it can make people look comfortable.

Bringing Nan Shuyun here, I was a little hesitant at first, but that's my nature.The simpler the more I like it, those high-end restaurants are really not the place I want to go.

"The taste is very good. I have never eaten such delicious food before. Usually there is a special chef at home, and my sisters don't let me go out to eat casually. They say that the outside is not clean. But I think the outside is okay, at least You can experience a different life.”

Nan Shuyun's satisfied face and special smile made people feel that she was really a cute and contented girl.She doesn't have the filthy air of those social people on her body, just like a princess who is protected in a palace.

"It's fine if you like it. I prefer to eat in this kind of place. Although it is noisy occasionally, it is a kind of enjoyment to be able to taste the more authentic taste of the people."

Fan Xiaomian likes to communicate with Nan Shuyun, perhaps because they both have an elegant air that is not affected by the world.Words and manners do not need to be deliberate, but they also show their own good upbringing.

"Xiao Mian, do you have someone you like?"

Nan Shuyun really wanted to find someone who could speak her mind. At home, her sisters were always decisive and reckless about the consequences.She doesn't want her sisters to participate in her love. She thinks that love is not about taking by force, and you don't need to use any means to get it. As long as she follows closely, she will always make her look back at herself.

"Forget it, I'm not sure if she is the person I want to protect for the rest of my life."

Fan Xiaomian smiled, to Shen Moru.Her attitude is not clear, it should be said that she is afraid of being hurt in the future, unable to extricate herself, and has never dared to go deep.The body can do those things, whether the heart is touched or true love, when the rationality should be preserved, it must be preserved.

Just as I always thought that marriage is not love, Shen Moru's personality is too different from his own.Everyone will lose themselves in love, and now the two of them don't know who lost first, or whether they love each other more deeply.

Love can withstand the baptism of the years, and it is the marriage that can stay together until the end.If marriage is just to live in a house for love, then the trivial thing to be able to live in this house is to grind away all the good sand and consume a little bit until the two are exhausted and finally they are strangers.

Fan Xiaomian never expected a beautiful love, but he was working hard to meet that beautiful person.Just like what Shen Moru said before, "Sensible love will affect the beauty of love, but reduce the damage to the extent that you can bear it." This is how she views Fan Xiaomian's view of love.

"It's great, I also have someone I like, but she is looking at other places, but I believe that if we are really destined, no matter where she goes in the future, we will always meet unexpectedly on a random street corner. "

Nan Shuyun smiled lightly, and quietly took a sip of the orange juice.The relief on her face, as well as her persistent but calm attitude towards love, make people unconsciously think that this woman is a person with a broad mind.

Fan Xiaomian looked at her in a daze, it was the first time he heard such deep words.Meeting by chance, maybe people need more of these, right?

After lunch, the two returned to the company, but this meal made Fan Xiaomian see a different Nan Shuyun.