The boss is merciful GL

An Yao frowned slightly and looked at Yan Xiaomi with confused eyes, her cheeks were reddish, her eyes blinked slowly, at the moment when her legs softened, she leaned against the beautiful woman beside her, that is called a charming , so startled that Xiaomi opened his eyes wide, this, this... what is the situation?Yan Xiaomi was so frightened by what he made up in his own brain, he didn't recover for a long time, and he didn't even have time to think about drilling a seam in the ground.

"You know An An." The beauty in An Yao's arms suddenly asked Yan Xiaomi with a smile, and stretched out her hand to gently put the hair on An Yao's face behind her ears. An Yao's eyes slowly blinked a few times, As if he couldn't hold it anymore, he squinted slightly.

Yan Xiaomi quickly got up and nodded nervously, "I, I am the assistant of Mr. An."

"That's great."

The beauty helped An Yao to get closer to Yan Xiaomi. When Yan Xiaomi got closer, he smelled of alcohol all over An Yao. He must have been drunk. Now he doesn't know if he recognizes her. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have called her out.

"When An An drinks, she can't tell the difference between south, east and north. She kisses whoever catches her." The beauty hugged An Yao, who was leaning against her, and smiled and reached out to pat the frightened Yan Xiaomi. "Just now... don't get me wrong. , if she didn't kiss me, I should be another man."

Yan Xiaomi smiled and waved her hands unnaturally, "No, I didn't misunderstand, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." Still unable to turn her head, she pointed outside, "Well, If it's okay, I... I'll go first?"

"Don't go." The beauty pulled her back, and threw An Yao, who was leaning against her and squinting his eyes slightly delirious, to Yan Xiaomi, "I hosted the class reunion, I can't leave now, help me I'll take her back, lest she get drunk again."

"Hey, beauty!"

Before Yan Xiaomi could refuse, the beauty smiled and waved her hand, took a few steps on her long legs, turned a corner, and disappeared.

Yan Xiaomi: "..."

Looking sideways at An Yao leaning on his shoulder, Yan Xiaomi was a little confused. He wanted to say that if An Yao didn't know her, it would be fine if he didn't meet her, but what's the situation now?

An Yao's warm breath hit Yan Xiaomi's neck, making her itchy. He tried to support An Yao, but she was about to fall as soft as if she had no bones, so Yan Xiaomi had no choice but to hug her again. into the arms, sighed lightly, how much wine did she drink?

He half-hugged An Yao out of the corners of the corridor, and when he saw Tong Xi, he yelled at her, "Tong Tong, come and help!"

"Yo~ You can still pick up a drunk when you go to the toilet." Tong Xi hurriedly helped Yan Xiaomi to help An Yao to sit on the sofa. Once he leaned against the sofa, An Yao stopped moving, as quiet as It's as if he fell asleep. This person's wine taste is not very bad.

"Xiaomi, do you know this beauty?" Seeing how Xiaomi looked at An Yao carefully, Tong Xi couldn't help asking.

"It's not just acquaintance," Yan Xiaomi sighed, "She is my immediate boss."

"This is your grumpy boss?" Tong Xi laughed, and pinched An Yao's face, "It looks quite gentle."

Yan Xiaomi slapped Tong Xi's hand away, "Don't touch her, I'll finish playing when I wake up later."

"Zhang Ji is sorry," Yan Xiaomi turned to look at the man who had been staring at them, "I want to take my boss home, so I'm leaving first."

"It's okay, it's getting late, I'll see you off."

"No, don't bother."

Yan Xiaomi helped An Yao up, couldn't hold back anymore, reached out and patted Tong Xi, "Why are you still standing there, help me!"

"oh oh…"

The two helped An Yao out of the house. Zhang Jiyou wanted to send them off with a car, but Yan Xiaomi refused, because he didn't want to owe favors to others.

After getting into the taxi, Yan Xiaomi found out that she didn't know where An Yao lived. An Yao was wearing a skirt and didn't hold anything in his hands. There was only one person, and there was no way to tell where she lived.

The driver kept asking where he was going, but Yan Xiaomi had no choice but to report his home address.

"You really want to bring her back to your house?" Tong Xi asked, poking An Yao's face lightly.

"I told you not to touch her." Yan Xiaomi patted her hand, "I don't know where she lives, so why not throw her on the street if I don't bring her home."

"That's right, throw your boss on the street to drive tomorrow and you will be fired," Tong Xi suddenly pulled An Yao into her arms, "It's a good idea."

"What are you doing!" Yan Xiaomi was nervous.

"Stop!" Tong Xi yelled at the driver, putting her arm around An Yao's shoulders and trapping her in her arms, the sleepy man frowned and snorted.

Yan Xiaomi was terrified, and quickly stopped the driver, "Brother Driver, leave her alone."

Turning around and staring at Tong Xi, he shouted softly, "Are you crazy, throwing a woman on the side of the road, what if something happens?"

Tong Xi pushed An Yao back into Yan Xiaomi's arms, amused, "I'm just talking, I see how scared you are."

"Crazy!" Yan Xiaomi was angry and funny, according to Tong Xi's weird behavior, just now she really thought that Tong Xi would throw An Yao by the side of the road, and her heart trembled in fright.

After bringing An Yao home, Tong Xi sat on the stool and glanced at the woman lying on the sofa, "Let your boss sleep on the sofa, tomorrow..."

"I can get fired, right?" Yan Xiaomi answered the second half of the sentence helplessly, and opened the refrigerator to look.

Tong Xi smiled, "You understand me quite well."

"As long as you are so weak, I am the only one who can stand it." Yan Xiaomi took a can of drink and handed it to Tong Xi, and he took a can of drink himself and took a big gulp. collapsed.

"Who told you to love me so much?" Tong Xi laughed.

"Your skin has been polished and firmed up a lot." Yan Xiaomi also smiled.

Tong Xi checked the time, it was 10:30.

"Okay, it's time to go back today. Just stay here and take good care of your boss. I'll torment you to death." Tong Xi smiled gloatingly, got up and walked to the door, and waved her hand, "No need to send it off."

"Who wants to see you off, close the door for me!" Yan Xiaomi shouted towards the door.

"I know, I know, I'm so annoying."

"Click" the door was closed.

Yan Xiaomi smiled, looked down at An Yao who was sleeping peacefully, and sighed again, what about this big Buddha?You can't really let her sleep on the sofa like Tong Xi said.

You can't sleep in the study room next door if you haven't tidied it up. Forget it, it shouldn't matter if everyone is a woman and sleeps in the same bed.

Yan Xiaomi took a shower and changed into a nightgown, opened the door and saw An Yao who was lying on the sofa had turned over to face the backrest, his legs were slightly curled up, he seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably.

Yan Xiaomi walked over and bent down to help her up, wanting to hug her, but it seemed that she couldn't hug the tall and thin An Yao with her thin arms and legs, so she could only think of a bad move, which was to hold An Yao's hand With a slap on his back, Yan Xiaomi heaved a sigh of relief when he got it on the bed half-back and half-dragged.

Probably because the movement was a little loud, which made An Yao a little uncomfortable, she frowned and snorted, turned over again and buried her face in the pillow.

Yan Xiaomi was really afraid that An Yao would wake up and throw up on her bed, and she felt uncomfortable smelling alcohol all over her body, so she walked over to take off An Yao's skirt.

He pulled off the skirt in twos and fives and threw it aside. When he saw An Yao's figure, Yan Xiaomi didn't feel much. He used to take a bath with Tong Xi when he was in college. There is nothing special about women to An Yao. The only thing that is special is that An Yao has a really good figure, with breasts, waist, buttocks, and beautiful legs. If such a stunner is placed in front of a man, she can't hold it anymore, but She's not a man, if she really feels something, it's probably because of envy and jealousy, she looked at her breasts, um... so-so.

Yan Xiaomi went into the bathroom and took a hot towel to wipe An Yao's face. When he got closer, he could smell the faint scent of perfume on her body, mixed with the smell of wine, Yan Xiaomi thought it smelled good.

Wiping the towel along his face and neck, Yan Xiaomi wiped An Yao's body carefully and carefully, feeling that the towel was cold, he went to soak in hot water, running back and forth.

An Yao's body was already very sensitive, plus he was a little unconscious after drinking, so being touched by her was a bit unbearable, especially when the hot towel wiped his collarbone down to his waist, An Yao dodged slightly, breathing become a little unstable.

Yan Xiaomi just wanted to wipe her body quickly so that she could go to sleep, but she didn't care so much. The hand holding the towel continued to go down, and when it reached her thigh, it caused all kinds of numb, numb and itchy sensations, which made An Yao feel a little bit uncontrollable. He snorted and curled up his legs.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiaomi seemed a little uncomfortable seeing her, and thought she was going to vomit, so she moved closer and looked at her anxiously.

An Yao opened her eyes slightly, and before Yan Xiaomi could react, she had already reached out and hooked Yan Xiaomi's neck and kissed her, then rolled over and pinned her under her body.

All this happened a little suddenly, and when Yan Xiaomi reacted, the tip of An Yao's tongue had already entered her mouth, entangled gently and recklessly, and his hand was restlessly touching down Yan Xiaomi's shoulder On her waist, rubbing and squeezing.

Yan Xiaomi bowed reflexively, regained consciousness now, and quickly pushed An Yao, she wanted to shout but An Yao kissed her mouth and made no sound.

Even her struggling hand was held by An Yao over her head for a second, and she was so dazed by An Yao's kiss that she couldn't move her hand.

It was useless to push her shoulder with the other hand. An Yao's hand wanted to lift up her skirt, but the nightgown was too long and she couldn't push it up. She didn't struggle and just held it up. Yan Xiaomi squeezed the soft place, the stimulation was too strong, Yan Xiaomi suddenly bowed and pushed An Yao away.

This effort must have used all the strength of breastfeeding, and it was a little violent. An Yao turned sideways and rolled out of the bed, accidentally bumping her forehead against the bedside table. I have sobered up a lot, and my desire/desire is gone.

Hearing the sound of hitting the cabinet, Yan Xiaomi didn't care about losing his mind and quickly sat up, jumped off the bed and squatted beside An Yao, bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. How are you, Mr. An?" Looking up, she was startled, "Boss An...you're bleeding."

Seeing that there was a small cut on An Yao's forehead that was oozing blood, Yan Xiaomi panicked, and hurried to the next door to get a small medicine kit. She was always accidentally injured before, so she basically stopped bleeding. There are things and bandages.

When Yan Xiaomi hurried back to the room with the small medicine box in her arms, An Yao was still sitting on the ground, a little dazed, and she didn't care about the blood running down her forehead.

Knowing that she was unconscious, Yan Xiaomi walked over and sat on the ground, took a cotton swab to wipe off the blood, then tore off a bandage and put it on her lightly. The wound was not big, probably because An Yao's platelets were relatively low. The blood flow was a little shocking.

While doing this, An Yao kept looking at Yan Xiaomi, but it didn't look like he was looking at Yan Xiaomi. His eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking. She will forget about it, and she will say that tomorrow's injury was accidentally hit by herself, she doesn't remember anyway, and as for what happened just now, she probably won't remember either.

Yan Xiaomi, who had a relatively long reflex arc, remembered what happened just now, and his heart was agitated, and his soul flew away in an instant.

"Yan Xiaomi, do you want to hurt me to death?" An Yao looked at her coldly, her voice was not loud, and she was a little confused, but she was so surprised that Yan Xiaomi stopped her hand and waved it repeatedly, "President An , I didn't press your wound on purpose, I didn't mean to."

The next second she realized, An Yao recognized her as Yan Xiaomi, and An Yao woke up!