The boss is merciful GL

Yan Xiaomi took a shower and leaned on the bedside to play with her mobile phone. I don’t know if Mr. An is home now. She wanted to send a text message to ask, but she was afraid that An Yao would think she was a mother-in-law. Remembering that she had not transferred money to An Yao, she immediately opened Alipay to transfer Forwarded to An Yao, and added a note: Happy birthday to Mr. An~

After the transfer was successful, Yan Xiaomi added An Yao as a friend by the way, checked the time, it was past nine o'clock, it was neither too early nor too late, Yan Xiaomi turned on the computer and posted it.

The post I read yesterday was upvoted again, Yan Xiaomi opened it and turned it over, and finally found that it was not updated by the host, a little disappointed.

I browsed through today's post and found something, hey, there are indeed people who broadcast live every day. According to experience, those who reply that the building is not high generally have less interesting points, and they disappear at a glance.It's like reading an unfinished novel, it's so uncomfortable to die there, so Yan Xiaomi decided to find a high-level post to read.

After flipping through the pages, Yan Xiaomi didn't find any good ones. Yan Xiaomi turned on his phone and looked at Alipay. He was pleasantly surprised to find that An Yao had added her as a friend. He was suddenly a little excited. After a few seconds, he felt crazy again. Adding a friend would be helpful. What a thrill.

Yan Xiaomi refreshed the page again, and a new post caught her attention. The word "Welfare" sparkled in red, blinding her eyes. Yan Xiaomi's attention.

Clicking in, except for a group of hard-working bosses asking where the benefits are, there is no sign of the host, Yan Xiaomi thinks this must be a water post, before exiting, she refreshed the page curiously, this One swipe refreshes the three views.

The poster is really not from the water, the benefits he brought are really blinding, Yan Xiaomi saw the picture uploaded by the poster, two women are so ambiguously entangled together with nothing on, with their hands still on the key places, suddenly the whole body burned up.

She is not an innocent girl, she was also induced by Tong Xi to watch a/movies, and she knows about men and women, and men and women can imagine the same things as men and women without looking at them, but Yan Xiaomi really doesn't know when she grows up so old What do the two women do? Now staring at the picture, besides burning their faces, they feel a little nervous, and they want to see the fine print on the picture clearly.

Yan Xiaomi definitely has obsessive-compulsive disorder. For the things she is interested in, there are words on them that look like instructions. up.

"That's what it is."

Yan Xiaomi took the explanation of this posture very seriously, and thought it made sense. It seems that two women can also have sex.

This host is pretty awesome. When Yan Xiaomi refreshed again, he showed five pictures. He couldn’t care less about being shy now. Anyway, there was no one around, and no one knew when he saw it. Yan Xiaomi was so bold. After reading the next update of the host, I read some of the comments of the hosts and saw that some of them used these postures, and some planned to give it a try.

Yan Xiaomi felt that he was nervous again. A straight girl saw what these poses did. She wanted to say YY and forget it, but how can you forget this kind of thing, until you turn off the computer and go to sleep, Yan Xiaomi's brain It is full of those pictures, poses, explanations, and many comments, and all kinds of messes come out.

Yan Xiaomi couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, and suddenly regretted looking at those pictures. She didn't feel anything wrong when she didn't know it, but after seeing it, she felt that many feelings began to change, especially when she thought that An Yao liked women. with others...

"What are you thinking about?"

Yan Xiaomi patted himself on the head, how could he yell at Mr. An, if she found out about his dirty thoughts, even if she politely refused to kick him out of the house, Yan Xiaomi felt that he would not be able to hang out in front of An Yao.

Thinking of An Yao, Yan Xiaomi's mind calmed down for a moment, but he still couldn't help thinking, what kind of posture does Mr. An use when he's having sex with women?

Recalling that time when An Yao lay on her bed and asked calmly, "Did you take it off?"

Yan Xiaomi couldn't help but wonder what it would be like for An Yao to lie on the bed with a blushing face and panting lightly, would the cold An Yao be as shy as she thought, or would he still be cold and forbearing with a slight frown.

Crazy, crazy, crazy, Yan Xiaomi rolled around on the bed a few times, she was so filthy, after seeing a few pictures that shouldn't be seen, she started to think about it, she was so filthy, Yan Xiaomi couldn't bear to look at herself directly, He rubbed his face vigorously and buried his face in the pillow, don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it... But Mr. An looks like Gao Lenggong...

God, Yan Xiaomi feels that he has gone astray, and he can't stop, can he cut this part and start over again!

It is true that Ye Chang Meng Duo is true. Yan Xiaomi had intermittent dreams all night, all kinds of messes. For a while, he dreamed that he found a boyfriend, but he couldn’t see what he looked like. When the two of them were about to have a big fight, An Yao came over suddenly, and directly hugged Yan Xiaomi into his arms, and said to Xiaosan in a noble and cold manner, "It's just right for a scumbag to match a slut girl, and I'll make it up to you all alone." , please roll as far as you can, don't dirty my Xiaomi's sight."

This domineering and aloof person, in the dream, Yan Xiaomi felt himself blushing, and before he could speak to An Yao, he heard a loud alarm.

Yan Xiaomi woke up from the dream, and turned off the alarm on her mobile phone to continue the dream, but the next second she jumped up again. It is better to do less daydreaming, it is not a joke to be late.

"Wait a moment!"

Yan Xiaomi looked at the elevator that was about to close and yelled. When the elevator was about to close, a leather shoe was stuck in the middle. The elevator door was opened. Yan Xiaomi rushed in and supported the wall while panting and said to the "savior", " Thank you...thank you, my dear friend."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the tissue handed over, and Yan Xiaomi took it directly and wiped his face, "Thank you, next time I will buy a pack and return it to you."

The man next to her smiled when she saw her panting like that, "If you have to buy one pack and return it to me every time, then you should buy three packs."

"It seems so," Yan Xiaomi smiled, "Thank you for the last two times, dear friend."

"Don't call me dear," the man smiled and stretched out his hand, "My name is Lin Ran, and I work on the first floor above yours."

Yan Xiaomi shook Lin Ran's hand, and introduced himself with a smile, "My name is Yan Xiaomi, and I work on the first floor downstairs."

The two looked at each other and thought it was funny, the elevator suddenly opened with a ding, Yan Xiaomi clearly remembered that she hadn't reached the floor yet, oh, by the way, Lin Ran is on the upper floor, he must have pressed the elevator.

As soon as Yan Xiaomi sat down at the seat, An Yao came, and she stood up immediately, "Mr. An, good morning!"

"Yeah." An Yao glanced at her, saw her messy hair and just wanted to reach out to help her brush it, but Yan Xiaomi suddenly leaned back vigilantly.

"Hair, do it yourself."

An Yao calmly withdrew his hand and entered the office.

Yan Xiaomi pulled his hair slowly, what the hell was he nervous just now?Thinking of the picture from last night, and thinking of An Yao hugging her in the dream, Yan Xiaomi's mind started to mess up again.

An Yao was busy in the office all morning, and Yan Xiaomi ran between various departments to pass on An Yao's words and collect the things An Yao wanted for her to deal with. Xiaomi has no other energy to think about other things, and feels a lot more fulfilled after putting in work.

After getting so busy, she forgot the time, and she continued to do data analysis after lunch time. When the door of the office opened, Yan Xiaomi stood up reflexively, "Mr. An, what are your orders?"

"Have a meal."

An Yao said, and then walked ahead, Yan Xiaomi looked at the time, it was already noon, but the data analysis form was not ready yet.

"Boss An, go eat first, I'll go eat after I finish here."

"What's wrong?" An Yao stopped and turned to look at her when she heard her words. She couldn't explain clearly, so An Yao walked over and looked at the computer, "Go on, let me take a look."

Yan Xiaomi sat down tremblingly and began to record the data, "There are a lot of data in this period, I'm afraid I will make a mistake when I come back after a short break."

An Yao looked at it for a while, then patted her on the head lightly, "How did you learn Excel? You can use shortcut keys here..."

An Yao took her hand and moved the mouse to click a few times, and then pressed a few times on the outstretched keyboard, Yan Xiaomi was wrapped in her arms like that, and his hand was held by An Yao Weiliang, Smelling the faint fragrance on her body, Er Yan Xiaomi was stupefied, her mind was almost overwhelmed, her heart was beating like a drum, thump, thump, thump, thump...