What to do if you have a crush on Party A

The next day, Mai Wenche went back to the company and sold his annual leave in advance.After arranging all the work during the day, I went to Mr. Zhu's Farewell party at night.Except for the president, the other managers were basically present.

Mr. Zhu, as the protagonist, delivered a speech, said some scene words of "Thank you for your support for my work for so many years", and joked that "I have been working for so many years, and I finally worked for myself".

After speaking, they began to eat, Mr. Zhu greeted each other table by table, and made a toast table by table.When he arrived at Mai Wenche's place, he raised his glass and clinked it, and only said: "Young man, work hard!"

Mai Wenche maintained his superficial politeness, and replied, "I wish Zongxin Company every success!" Then it was time for the next one.

I wish Mr. Zong's resignation came suddenly and ended quickly.

A while ago, he was planning to take the dental project over and do it himself, but he said he would resign in less than two weeks, and Mai Wenche could tell that his resignation was not his intention.It's just that even though he is very close to the power center now, he still hasn't found out the real reason for Mr. Zhu's resignation.

In fact, such an executive's resignation has far more positive impacts on Mai Wenche than negative ones. Now that he can directly work with the president, without a decision maker, the efficiency will definitely be higher.Moreover, the things that the top decision-makers agree to do under the leadership of the president will promote the cooperation of other departments.

The annual vacation ended in a hurry, and Mai Wenche returned to being busy.

He started a loving cohabitation life with Ming Zhen again, and he still seldom went back to Mai Chixue's house, but he would pick up his mother over on weekends and let her have a good meal with himself and Ming Zhen.

Mai Wenche also raised a poodle for his mother. At the beginning, Mai Chixue was disgusted, saying that keeping a dog was a waste of money, and it was really nice to slap him in the face within two days. He started hugging the dog and calling "good son", and was Mai Wenche said with disgust, "I don't want to be brothers with dogs."

When the sun is good, Mai Wenche drives his SUV, the three of them and a dog go to a nearby park for a picnic, throwing Frisbees and running wildly with the dog.

Now Mai Wenche is quite frank. Although he will no longer be too intimate with Ming Zhen in front of Mai Chixue, he has not deliberately shunned the normal interaction between lovers. Hugging each other, or leaning against each other while watching TV, the movements are kind and natural.

From Mai Chixue's resistance at the beginning, to turning a blind eye when she got familiar with it, to ordering food openly when she came to the house for dinner, and then she scolded Mai Wenche for being so lazy, leaving Ming Zhen to do the housework alone... ..

Mai Wenche believed that this old stubborn stone had unknowingly become loose.

The simple and fulfilling days passed very quickly, and it was the Spring Festival holiday in a blink of an eye.

Ming Zhen is not from City A, her hometown is in City C, more than 100 kilometers away, and she has to go back to her hometown for the Spring Festival holiday.With the experience of the short separation last time, it is not so uncomfortable for the two to be separated this time.

When Ming Zhen returned to his hometown, the cleaning of the house was over, leaving only his room uncleaned.He has always done it himself, so Mother Ming only changed the sheets and covers for him.

Ming Zhen picked it up, cleared out some old things, and then saw two boxes deep in the drawer, festive bright red, with a red "囍" printed on the box seal.

When grandma left two years ago, she said it was a pair of gold bracelets and a gold necklace for her future granddaughter-in-law. The phrase "A girl from another family marries our Ming family to carry on the family line, so we can't treat her badly" came to my ears again.

Ming Zhen felt a sudden sadness in her heart. During the Chinese New Year this year, she had to offer incense sticks to her grandma and tell her the truth.If he gives this set of gold ornaments to Mai Wenche in the future, I hope she won't call him unfilial in a dream.

He stuffed the jewelry box into the trunk.Neither he nor Mai Wenche can wear this thing, thinking about bringing it back to City A after the Spring Festival, maybe find a gold shop to melt the gold, and remake it into another wearable style.

......ring?Will the golden one be a bit vulgar?How about a bracelet or necklace or something?Made in simple letter style?Or transfer beads?

Still have to see what styles are suitable for young people.

Ming Zhen suddenly remembered that after the Spring Festival is Valentine's Day, Valentine's Day, should I prepare some gifts?

There are quite a lot of things to worry about during the Spring Festival holiday. Years ago, I bought New Year’s goods with Ming’s mother, and after the year I was busy visiting relatives. This year’s Spring Festival passed very quickly.

He and Mai Wenche remained the same, saying hello in the morning and good night in the evening, sharing their respective New Year's customs by the way, and suddenly felt the joy of being in different places occasionally.

The only thing that troubles Ming Zhen is that during the Spring Festival, there are too many dinner parties, and he eats a lot of fish and meat. Although he has a diet, he will inevitably eat two more bites when he is in a good mood. In addition, there is no exercise conditions in his hometown, so he is at home every day. The intensity of the few sets of exercises he did was not enough at all, and he felt as if he had gained weight.

At the end of the vacation, after returning to City A, he weighed himself once a day.

After the Spring Festival holiday, Mai Wenche began to work overtime crazily in the first week of work.Although there is a lack of a general manager at the top, it is not easy to deal with the president. Many business forms have to be explained in detail again. In this way, it is 10 o'clock or 11 o'clock in the evening when I return home every day.

It was still early when we got home at 10 o'clock that night. After washing, Mai Wenche lay comfortably on the bed and swiped his phone. When he saw Mingzhen took out the scale and weighed it again, he couldn't help laughing: "Why did you put it on the scale? "

After Ming Zhen waited for the number on the scale to stabilize, she felt a little sad, and replied to him: "I have gained 1.5kg more than usual for four consecutive days. I think I am really fat."

Mai Wenche didn't take it seriously: "Then you should eat less these days."

Ming Zhen shook her head, thinking: "...not only eat less, but also exercise more."

Mai Wenche, who was swiping his phone leisurely, threw the phone away when he heard the words, and then took off his sweater with a raised hand, with a dignified look: "Okay, come on!"

Ming Zhen on the opposite side was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

"You said, do more exercise!" Mai Wenche boasted, "Tonight we will develop a few difficult moves, let you exercise more!"

Ming Zhen laughed out loud, now that he listened to Mai Wenche's outspokenness every day, he also became shameless: "What kind of exercise is exercise on the bed!"

"Why not? Don't you know? Different postures consume different calories. A missionary consumes about 10 calories, a classic cart consumes about 200 calories, a train bento style can consume 1000 calories, and an Italian ceiling is amazing. , can consume 3000 calories."

Ming Zhen was amused by his serious nonsense: "Where did you get the data?"

"Online."

Ming Zhen ignored the person who was gasping on the bed, put the scale back in place, remembered something, and walked to the other side of the bed.

Mai Wenche was puzzled: "Am I so unattractive now? You didn't pounce on me when I was naked?"

Ming Zhen glanced at him, leaned on the edge of the bed, bent over, stretched out his hand and scratched the other's nose, and smiled: "You've been so busy recently, don't worry about it, wait until the weekend—" He still remembered what Mai Wenche instilled in him last time. How is sex in too much of a rush different from getting things done? Viewpoint.

"I still have to be busy for a while! Am I not just having sex?" Mai Wenche flung himself down on the quilt in frustration, and said softly, "Why don't I resign, anyway, you said you supported me. "

Suddenly remembered something, Mai Wenche asked: "You said to raise me for half a year, what about after half a year?"

Ming Zhen sat by the bed and replied, "Then look for a job."

"Ah?" Mai Wenche was dissatisfied with this answer.

Ming Zhen continued to answer patiently: "Find a job again, the money can be less, as long as you are happy doing it. If you don't work, you still can't do it, and it will be abolished."

Mai Wenche pretended to be angry and threw a pillow at him: "You work every day to be useless!"

Of course, he doesn't really want someone to support him, but he just wants to coax people to say something nice, such as "raise you for a lifetime" or something like that.Previously, I was deeply moved by Ming Zhen's careful calculation of "supporting myself", why do I suddenly feel that this person's romantic cells are gone today!

"One has to work to be meaningful and contribute to social development." Ming Zhen over there still had an upright and awe-inspiring look. You have to do something, you can't be idle—”

Drama star Mai Wenche deliberately dissatisfied: "Oh! So you said raising me was just a temporary sweet talk? I see through you Ming Zhen! You are just coaxing me!"

It was only at this time that Ming Zhen dared to confess: "You were cut off from your project and suppressed by your boss earlier, so I didn't tell you so detailed——"

Mai Wenche didn't listen to the excuse, and stretched out his foot to kick Ming Zhen: "You go, I won't sleep with you."

And Ming Zhen over there was not moved at all, he seemed to know that he was just playing tricks, not real temper, so he was not angry at all.Then he bent down and opened the bedside table, took out a few boxes of things, changed the subject and said, "Isn't tomorrow Valentine's Day, I prepared a gift for you. You have been so busy recently, I'm afraid you will work overtime tomorrow, so I forgot to give it to you."

"What?" When Mai Wenche heard this, he turned over vigilantly, and was instantly attracted.

Ming Zhen took out three or four boxes from the drawer and placed them on the bedside table, opened two first, one box contained a gold pig necklace, and the other box contained a pair of gold bracelets with dragon and phoenix patterns.Ming Zhen told him that this was a "self-defense gift" that grandma left for her future granddaughter-in-law when she was leaving.

Mai Wenche said: "Your grandma gave it to your daughter-in-law. If you gave it to me, you won't be afraid that she will be angry—I can't have children."

Ming Zhen shook her head: "I've already reported to her, she won't be angry."

Mai Wenche put away the look of laughing and playing just now, and pushed the two boxes back seriously after listening: "It's too expensive, I can't accept it. Maybe I can accept it in a few years, but now... ...too stressful."

Mai Wenche has no doubts about the other party's liking for him, and he is not worried that he will change his mind in the short term, but the two of them are honest, although they have known each other for seven or eight years, they have actually been in love for less than half a year, so it is still too expensive to accept this gift up.The value of this gift lies not only in its physical value, but also in the meaning it represents.

Worried that he would feel sad if he didn't accept the other party, Mai Wenche leaned forward a little flatteringly, and coaxed in a low voice: "Take it first, and then give it to me when we date for 1000 days or the five-year anniversary? I will definitely accept it at that time." .”

As if foreseeing that Mai Wenche would not accept it, and also seemed to think that what he said made sense, Ming Zhen nodded, carefully covered the boxes one by one, and put them back on the bedside table.

Afraid that the other party would be unhappy, Mai Wenche immediately posted it up and hugged him, with a coquettish voice: "Although I confiscated it, I am still very touched by your kindness—"

He was still thinking about how to coax people, but seeing Ming Zhen took another small box from the cabinet and opened it, Mai Wenche's body froze for a moment.

That's a ring.

Ming Zhen slightly turned her head to look at him and asked, "Then can I accept this?"

Mai Wenche asked uncertainly: "For me?"

"Yes. I bought it." Ming Zhen replied, and took the remaining small box from the cabinet, which also contained a ring of the same style, and added, "It's a pair."

Mai Wenche has talked about so many relationships and received many gifts, but this is the first time he has received a ring.Jewelry like a ring is very strange, and you can buy it yourself, but if you buy it yourself, it doesn't have that meaning. Only when it is given by others, will it have a special meaning attached to it, and it will be different, so he was a little stunned for a while.

Seeing that Mai Wenche didn't respond in a daze, Ming Zhen suddenly became nervous: "This...can't this be accepted?"

"You are so romantic!" Mai Wenche complained suddenly, "I, I am still naked! Who, who would give a ring like this?" He said dissatisfied words in his mouth, but his eyes were Moist red, voice trembling unconsciously.

Ming Zhen stammered, "Then...then you, put on your clothes first?"

"What to wear!" Mai Wenche pursed his lips, and impatiently handed over his palm, "Put it on for me."

"Oh." Ming Zhen replied dryly, trying to take the ring out of the ring box, but for some reason, she was trembling a little, and pulled it out twice in a hurry.

He grabbed Mai Wenche's slender fingers and put the ring on his ring finger.

Mai Wenche suddenly pushed him with a "tsk": "You wear your middle finger when you are in love! You only wear your ring finger when you get married! Do you understand?"

"Ah?" Ming Zhen was stunned, and said at a loss, "This... this... but, but what I measured before was the circumference of my ring finger."

Mai Wenche laughed instantly, and scolded: "Fool." Then he crossed his little finger and middle finger at an exaggerated distance, moved his ring finger, and couldn't hide his smile anymore, "Then wear it."

Ming Zhen put the ring on the ring finger carefully, Mai Wenche was still a little bit disappointed, and couldn't help complaining: "Just put it on like this? It's too unromantic, you didn't give me a single Get down on your knees—"

Ming Zhen stopped again, and asked sincerely: "Do you want to kneel down?"

Mai Wenche felt that he was the one being manipulated by others, and he was the one who disliked him, and he was the one who was so anxious when he saw Mingzhen stop.He was so angry that he punched Ming Zhen, and couldn't help becoming fierce: "Hurry up and put it on!"

Only then did the simple ring fit into the finger.

Mai Wenche twirled the ring in satisfaction, nodded, "It's just right." Then he leaned forward to take the other ring, and solemnly put it on for Ming Zhen.

He put the ring-wearing hands of the two together, looking left and right, he was very satisfied.

Ming Zhen was still a little nervous and asked, "Do you like it?"

Mai Wenche touched the ring, and said in a haughty tone: "The style is pretty good. If it is ugly, I will definitely not accept it——Look at the clothes you used to wear, you can't bear the aesthetics."

After speaking, he took advantage of the situation and lay in Ming Zhen's arms, then raised his hand high, looked at the ceiling light with his five fingers, and affirmed: "The aesthetics are much better now."

Ming Zhen's trembling expression finally calmed down, a belated smile bloomed on his face, looking at the grinning man who couldn't take his eyes off the ring, he breathed a sigh of relief, hugged him, and murmured: "I'm so nervous."

Satisfied, Mai Wenche continued to look at the ring carefully, touched the person buried in his neck with his backhand, and comforted him: "There is nothing to be nervous about."

——Speaking as if it wasn't him who had a choked tone and moist eyes just now.

"When did you measure your finger circumference, why don't I know?" Mai Wenche asked curiously while touching the ring reluctantly.

"When you just came back from the Chinese New Year, one day you fell asleep and measured it—don't look at it." Ming Zhen was a little shy suddenly, pulled his hand out of sight, grabbed his own mouth and kissed it.

Feeling his fingers being bitten, Mai Wenche suddenly turned over with a smile, straddled Ming Zhen's body with both legs, and replied: "Okay, okay, don't look at it, look at you."

The fingertips frivolously lifted the hem of the opponent's clothes to touch the warm abdominal muscles, and the fingertips slid along the grooves of the muscles like feathers.The mouth was close to the ear, with thick earlobe meat in it to tease, and deliberately breathed in the ear: "You are already fat, do you really not exercise?"

Ming Zhen trembled from itching all over, but raised her chin passionately to kiss him without answering.

Mai Wenche kissed again and again, sliding his hands to the chest muscles, deliberately staying on the sensitive place, rubbing lightly and rubbing hard, lingering, and then heard Ming Zhen humming subduedly in his throat.

He likes this condescending posture, likes the calmness of controlling the rhythm in his own hands, and also likes to see the other party being teased out of control by him.

Then, he asked repeatedly in a leisurely tone, "Are you really going to wait for the weekend?"

Before he could finish his complacency, the next second, Mai Wenche was picked up and quickly pressed down on the bed.

The initiative that had only been in control for more than ten seconds was interrupted by the impatient man, Ming Zhen had a strong masculine aggression on his body, like a giant predator, pressing heavily on the man, breathing unsteadily: "Wait a minute. Get more exercise tonight."

The corner of Mai Wenche's mouth curled into a pleasant smile, and he thought to himself, I hope Mingzhen will consume more calories tonight, and stop worrying about the 1.5kg gain.Then he stretched out his hand and hooked the man's neck, and the thousand words that followed were all lost in the passionate kiss.

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