Subordinate's Secret

Plato naturally and slowly pulled up the short skirt. The skirt was very short, and soon revealed the panties inside, which were just sports shorts.Everyone went 'ah' in disappointment. How could this be?Knowing the result, everyone scattered like birds, and Zhang Jie refused to accept it.

"How can this be? Where's the little girl you agreed to? Tutu, you're playing tricks." She also heard Plato say romantically during the day: "The wind blew up my skirt, revealing the cartoon panties inside." Why hasn't one day passed yet? , the inside is replaced.Zhang Jie refused, she wanted an extra meal.

Mu Chen persuaded her, "Okay Zhang Jie, Plato has already obeyed you, what else do you need to do?"

"No, I still have to dance."

"You want her to do a striptease, that's not okay. Zhang Jie." Mu Chen blushed, but even so, he still wanted to stop it.Plato is not such a casual person, and she believes that Plato will not agree to this matter. "Just have fun, don't take it seriously, okay?"

"Then at least pick someone to dance with." Zhang Jie thought, "Mu Chen is so stupid, I'm creating opportunities for her, why doesn't she know how to grasp it?"

Plato quickly agreed. She looked around, looking for a dance partner. From the noisy crowd in front of her, she saw a person with long curly hair, a black strappy skirt, and a glass of orange juice in his hand. It seems so out of gregarious, so lonely.Plato stood up and went to find Han Zi.Zhang Jie hopped around in the box and shouted: "How could Tutu be like this, don't choose me." She glanced sideways at Mu Chen, seeing that Mu Chen was very lonely, but soon cheered up again, and kept looking at Plato Where I was, I looked at Plato and Hanzi.

Han Zi was invited to dance, well, she was a woman, she was really embarrassed.But Plato said: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"No, let's dance. I would rather dance than sit in a sad city." Han Zi quoted Yi Shu's romance novel. She is really not in a good mood at the moment, especially the recent blind date. Wrinkles, white hair growing on his head.Hanzi handed the cup to the waiter, and handed Plato's hand. Plato's hand was warm, like the sun, and they could walk around slowly and chat by the way.

"Anything on your mind?"

"A little bit."

"Do you need help?"

"Maybe I can't help, some personal matters." Modern women have gradually learned the philosophy of independence, and they are no longer willing to tell others what is on their minds, just because of the sentence: Don't show your wounds to others, 20% of people Without sympathy, 80% of people will laugh at you.If you speak out, you won't get any good results, but it will become material for others to laugh at you. Everyone has learned not to talk about it, and keep their thoughts in their hearts, so that their hearts have become deep and shallow pits.

Plato took out his business card, "I just happen to be able to help with private matters."

Han Zi took a look and said, "Thank you!" She felt that there was something different about Plato, and then she felt that she was very kind, there is a kind of stability that she can help you if you just say it, by her side , You will always feel at ease, you will not hate the past, you will not worry about the present and the future, she has that kind of power, quietly, as if you are standing in the center of the whole world, everything is moving quietly.Han Zi said: "My parents want me to go on a blind date, but I don't really want to get married yet. It's strange, isn't it? I know it's strange that I'm over [-] years old, but I don't want to fall in love. I know it's strange, but I just don't want to fall in love and get married."

Plato smiled and asked her to go on, she said 'hmm' softly, and listened carefully, listening to Han Zi's whole story.Hanzi doesn't want to be an heir, but if she doesn't, how many people dream of what they have. If she doesn't want it, others will only criticize her for being a waste of money.She wants to teach, but she doesn't know how to tell her parents such a suggestion, "I have loved reading storybooks since I was a child, and my greatest wish is to be a teacher, the kind of kindergarten, very ordinary teacher, who can talk to children. Singing, talking and laughing, I have practiced music, dancing, painting, etc. I just hope that one day, I will have the opportunity to come in handy. Do you know that when children laugh, they are like sunflowers. They are round The face, the innocent and happy eyes, are, indeed, beautiful!"

When Han Zi spoke, there was light in her eyes, and she raised her head thinking, imagining that wonderful feeling.Then I returned to reality, "But I'm afraid my parents won't agree, they will think I'm ashamed, what do you think?"

Plato said: "I don't know, I don't know you very well yet. But if there is a chance, we can talk. My business card has my phone number and the address of the firm. Sometimes we also take cases like yours. I will spare no effort to expand my business and help people, I just hope you are well, happy, and happy." She hugged Han Zi, "Miss Han, please do your best. Sometimes I feel that following my own will is far better than Listen to what other people say, or what other people think is better, what do you think?" Plato left, and with her unique way of turning around, she could gracefully draw a flower on the ground, and when she walked into the box, Zhang Jie With an angry look, Plato took the opportunity to send out business cards again, this woman is really boring.

Plato himself conceded defeat and was fined with alcohol.

"You want to be punished with alcohol, and you also know that you have done something wrong. You turn a blind eye to a ready-made beauty in front of you, and you even go to hand out business cards. I have to teach you a lesson today. Who told you to let me and Muchen down. "Zhang Jie rewarded Plato with a deep-water torpedo, mixed with various wines, large cups with small cups, large volume, mixed wine, she must get Plato drunk.Muchen didn't speak this time, maybe he couldn't figure out Plato, maybe he was guessing, she lowered her head and didn't look at it, just as she was thinking for a while, Plato had already drank all the wine, his face was red, his neck was thick, his lips were thick. The overflowing wine flowed down her neck and flowed into her clothes, wet the collar of her shirt, while Zhang Jie stared dryly at the side, she just said casually, how could Plato be Really, really!Zhang Jie persuaded: "Plato don't drink it." Don't say it's a woman, let alone a man who drinks a lot. If you drink it, you will faint for a long time. If something happens to you, Zhang Jie will start to feel cold. Will will bring harm to Plato.

Plato smiled and shook the wine glass in his hand, she put it down, and then threw herself on the sofa, a little dizzy, the alcohol came so fast, she was finally able to be willful this time, I don't know if she scared the little girls, four The drunkenness of a thousand-year-old woman is not charming at all, is it?Plato let out a smirk from his lips, Zhang Jie blamed herself for that smile, she was just scaring Plato and asking her to beg for mercy, why did this woman take it seriously.

Plato has always been serious, and he treats everything with such a heart as a hair, infinitely gentle.

Muchen had come to his senses, and after a look, he roughly guessed what was going on.She asked Zhang Jie, "What are you doing?" Zhang Jie didn't know, she was tongue-tied, Mu Chen sat next to Plato, and asked her, "Plato, how are you?" She actually wanted to be as cheeky as Zhang Jie many times It's called 'Tutu', but it's too shy, I'm always embarrassed, maybe it's to distinguish it from Zhang Jie.

"It's okay, but I can't drink any more."

Zhang Jie said: "Mu Chen, you send Plato back, she drank so much."

"Okay!" Mu Chen didn't refuse this time.Plato was carried downstairs by Zhang Jie and Muchen, but she was still able to walk. When she got into the car, Mu Chen was the driver, and Zhang Jie stood downstairs in the beautiful life, watching them off, and then her eyes became moist, feeling a little ashamed , and a little reluctant, she sent Mu Chen out.This is to cut off her emotional back road, and from then on even her secret love has become guilty. Something must happen tonight, she thought about squatting on the ground and crying.

When Han Zi went out, she saw Zhang Jie watching and squatting down. She didn't know what circles she was drawing with the ground. She walked over and asked, "Sister, what are you doing?" Zhang Jie looked up, clattering Tears flowed down the whole face. "What's going on here?"

"I'm fine, I feel bad." Zhang Jie lay on Han Zi's shoulders and shed tears, but she heard Han Zi calling the name 'Mu Chen'. Mu Chen came back. What's going on? When Mu Chen came back, she was driven back by Plato to comfort Zhang Jie, what a double-cross. "Then she was drunk and driving..." Is this waiting for an accident and a fine?Zhang Jie stopped crying, she took Mu Chen to drive, "Be careful with her." When the two of them chased after, they didn't meet Plato on the road, Plato went for a drive, and she received a call from Muchen.

"Where are you, Plato?"

"On the road, the car is driving automatically. Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'm watching the scenery."

They are all so drunk, and they still have the mind to look at the scenery. When the wind blows, they get even more drunk!Muchen thought: "Plato is really not a mortal." "You got home safely, give me a call, text message is also fine."

"Row!"

Plato's car was driving automatically, and she just lay on the passenger seat and watched the city's feasting and feasting, just like a child going to an amusement park, with different locations, different moods, and very different scenery. She willfully wanted to get drunk Once, don't wake up easily, the car has been driving according to the set route, and there are voice prompts and inquiries from time to time, she doesn't have to worry, but when she reacted, she bumped into someone.

She slammed on the brakes hard, and the car threw out the airbag to protect her.She didn't know why someone would stand in front of her car, but she felt a bright yellow light in front of her eyes. She was so frightened, and she was so drunk that she became dizzy.She just felt that her car had hit someone, probably bloody.