I spoil the domineering president

Outside the office, the secretary looked up at the clock on the wall. The young and handsome manager Xu had been in for more than an hour, and he didn't know what to talk to Mr. Du about. It took so long.

What surprised her even more was that Mr. Du always asked his subordinates to stop talking nonsense and leave when they finished speaking. Usually, they would be kicked out within ten or twenty minutes after going in to report, but that Manager Xu has persisted until now...

Could it be that he was so frightened that he fell unconscious, and Mr. Du was too lazy to call an ambulance for him and let him lie there to fend for himself?

Amused by her whimsy, the secretary laughed softly.She has worked with Mr. Du for so many years, if she didn't have this sense of humor for self-entertainment, she might not be able to do it long ago.

Just as she was thinking, the door opened with a "click", and the secretary looked up reflexively, only to see a handsome guy walking out, nodding his head to her gracefully, and turning away without a word.

Behind him, the secretary's red lips parted unconsciously, as if seeing a ghost, her eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

what did she see! ?

The person who just came out had a smile on his lips and brisk steps, and the expression on his face was just... just...

She blushed as if she was constipated, and struggled to utter a word——

It is simply full of spring!

Miss Secretary felt that she had accidentally timetraveled into a magical movie, and all kinds of strange things ran out in front of her, and then ran away bouncing away as if nothing had happened, as if the things she saw were the most ordinary, not at all. What a shocking event that is enough to subvert the outlook on life.

It took a minute to pull back my thoughts, and another minute to calm down. The secretary took the documents and knocked on the office door.

This document should have been handed over to Mr. Du to sign an hour ago. She thought Manager Xu would come out soon like everyone else, so she was not in a hurry, so she kept procrastinating and procrastinating until now.

"Come in."

Mr. Du's voice came from inside. After listening to it for so many years, Miss Secretary felt that what she heard was a little different from the previous ones, but she immediately told what was wrong.

Without thinking too much, she pushed the door open and walked in with high heels, and said in a businesslike manner: "Mr. Du, please take a look at the report sent by the finance department."

After the document was placed on the table, she raised her eyes inadvertently, and her eyes fell lightly on Mr. Du's face, but she was caught off guard and froze on the spot.

Mr. Du, who has always been reserved, still sits behind the desk, looking down at a document on the desk, but his cheeks are slightly red, his thin lips are a little swollen, and the corners of his mouth are raised in an imperceptible arc.

At first glance, his combed-back forehead hair seemed to be docile, but upon closer inspection, a few strands fell slightly, as if someone had repaired it and stroked it up with his hands, but couldn't resist the gravity and fell back down again.

Completely subconsciously, Miss Secretary's eyes quickly swept across Mr. Du's body, and he realized that his sitting posture was not so dignified, and his whole person was much more relaxed than usual. The comfort after bone and joint percussion massage.

At this time, Mr. Du, how should I put it, is like a piece of solid ice that has been frozen for thousands of years. The wrapped honey is blended together to create the most delicious drink, which tastes sweet and warm with a hint of refreshing coolness.

All these thoughts were just for a moment. After Du Ziyou heard her words, he replied calmly as usual: "Put it there."

What should have been an ordinary sentence made the listener tremble because of the indistinguishable softness in the voice.

The secretary's cheeks flushed, she didn't dare to stay here any longer, and hurriedly left the office.

"Wait a minute." Du Ziyou suddenly called out.

The secretary hurriedly stopped her footsteps, tried her best to calmly turn her head and asked, "What do you want Mr. Du to say?"

Du Ziyou coughed twice, then looked up at her, as if hesitating.Miss Secretary was startled, Mr. Du is being embarrassed?

"Come here," Du Ziyou finally said, "I have something to ask you."

The boss spoke, of course the secretary didn't dare to say no, she walked back obediently, with her hands folded and drooping, she stood in front of the desk and listened attentively.

Du Ziyou pursed his lips and said, "Your undergraduate major is psychology?"

Miss Secretary didn't expect to hear this question, she nodded for a moment and said, "Yes."

Du Ziyou was silent for a moment, as if considering his words: "Then, I have also learned the psychology of love - I mean, I have a friend..."

The secretary's face twitched, and she complained wildly in her heart.

I'm a psychology student but not an emotional mentor, Mr. Boss!

And did you know that "I have a friend" is basically the same as "myself"! ?

And the most important thing - when did you fall in love under my nose! ! !

"I understand a little bit." The secretary was calm and composed.A secretary who cannot solve emotional problems for the boss is not a good subordinate.

Du Ziyou nodded, his tone relaxed, and he continued: "My friend, his lover will go to work in another place soon, and it will be very difficult for them to see each other in the future. Let's analyze it and see what will happen to their relationship. such an impact."

Ms. Secretary deserves to be immersed in President Bingshan for many years. After countless storms and waves, she has cultivated a body of steel and iron. At this time, although her heart is under a strong impact, she still smiles as before, and her voice is stable and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Your—friend," she said, "is she going to have a long-distance relationship with her lover?"

Du Ziyou paused, and replied, "Almost."

"Long-distance is a huge threat to relationships," the secretary said. "Just take our recent example of Bingyou. Xiaoli on the [-]th floor used to be a golden girl with her boyfriend, but since her boyfriend was transferred to another place to work after……"

Poor Xiaoli, it's just that the wedding arrangement was a little out of line, and she was gossiped all over from the ordinary employees to the company boss, what a miserable woman.

Miss Secretary was stunned by Du Ziyou's words, and finally concluded: "So, your——friend's best not to let your lover leave. If the person is not in front of you, you don't know what will happen. And love is like an addiction. If you leave for a long time, you can quit, and your -- friends and they haven't seen each other for a long time, and the relationship will inevitably fade away."

If the other party encounters any temptations again, he, who is far away in the sky, won't be able to find out if he wears a stack of green hats on his head.The secretary did not dare to say these words.

Du Ziyou frowned subconsciously. This was the first time he discussed relationship issues with others, so there were so many learnings and traps in it.

"But what if he has to leave?" He asked the teacher like a good student studying hard. "Is there any way to keep my——friend's relationship with his lover from being affected?"

Boss, don't think I didn't notice your hilarious pause!

"If it's really unavoidable," the secretary gave her all, "you can find a way to keep the relationship fresh."

"Keeping fresh?" Student Du's eyes showed an infinite desire for knowledge, and he raised his chin to indicate to continue.

The secretary coughed and opened her throat, and began to talk: "First of all, we need to throw the bait..."

……

Xu Zhuo submitted his resignation letter that day, and Mr. Du personally asked for approval from the Human Resources Department, and the one-month countdown officially began.

On this day, as usual, Xu Zhuo worked until the early hours of the morning before leaving get off work.

He dragged his tired body out of Bingyou Building and drove home alone, feeling quite disappointed.

The chief culprit is his sweetheart who has never seen the end of the dragon.

Because of their busy schedules, they had to go home from the night shift at night, and spend ten hours together until the next morning at work, plus a one-month deadline. Xu Zhuo originally thought that the two of them would become more clingy, cherishing every minute of being with each other. Seconds, who would have expected that the facts were completely different from what he had imagined.

For some reason, Du Ziyou didn't wait for Xu Zhuo to get off work together these few days, and said every day that he had to leave first if he had something to do, or that he should go back early to rest if he was tired.

Xu Zhuo believed it at first, but later found out that he had said he would go home a few hours ago, but he arrived at home only a little earlier than himself.

Xu Zhuo was driving on the road with the steering wheel, recalling the other party's abnormal behavior recently, his heart was shocked even more!

In the past, when they were sleeping at night, no matter how tired they were during the day, they would always make out for a while under the quilt. However, when the two of them kissed to the point of forgetting their feelings, Du Ziyou was clearly in love, but he held down his touching hand and refused to allow him to continue. Said to be tired to rest.

Also, Xu Zhuo prepared a sumptuous breakfast in the morning. Du Ziyou has always tasted a few mouthfuls of even the rain and dew, but recently he has learned to picky eaters. He either finds it greasy or too salty. In the end, he is only willing to sip a few mouthfuls of porridge, plus a boiled egg— —Yes, I don’t like poached eggs yet!

To make matters worse, Xu Zhuo accidentally discovered that Du Ziyou had locked the bathroom door when he was taking a shower!

It's not that Xu Zhuo is a pervert who likes to peep, but the door has never been locked before, but now it is suddenly locked. This is a big issue of trust!

By doing this, Du Ziyou clearly meant to imply that I'm sorry, I don't like to let you see my body, please keep a distance from me.

It's worth it! ?

The two of them hadn't reached the last step, and they were abandoned. This love talk is too miserable! ?

The more Xu Zhuo thought about it, the more horrified he became, he lost his grip for a moment and almost broke off the steering wheel.

calm!calm!

Xu Zhuo warned himself secretly, taking a deep breath with his chest puffed up.

Don't be foolish, Ziyou will not change his mind, you have to trust him and think about other good aspects.

Although he doesn't let you go any deeper, he still wants you to hug him when he's sleeping. If you accidentally withdraw your arm, he has an expression of displeasure and insists on getting into your arms.

Although he dislikes the breakfast you prepared, maybe it's because he is an old man, so he dares to speak out his thoughts without fear. This is the performance of treating you like a family member.

As for locking the bathroom door, maybe it's his habit all along, but he didn't lock it on purpose because of your feelings.

Xu Zhuo racked his brains to convince himself, finally calmed down, and made up his mind to have a face-to-face talk with Du Ziyou, so as to kill all the dangerous factors of disharmony in the cradle.

Soon after arriving at the parking lot of the community, when Xu Zhuo parked his car and passed by Du Ziyou's car next to him, he stopped abruptly, bent his palm and touched the exhaust pipe behind the car...it was hot!

Xu Zhuo's eyes widened, and he immediately turned into a wild cat with its hair blown up, his whole body was filled with a dangerous aura.

Du Ziyou said a few hours ago that when he went home, the exhaust pipe should have been cold long ago!

Not daring to think deeply, Xu Zhuo went upstairs aggressively, took out the key and opened the door, only to find that the living room was pitch black.

He hurriedly changed his shoes, and when he was about to call his name, he saw a dim light under the door of the master bedroom, so he ran over in two or three steps, and shouted, "Ziyou?"

No one responded.

Xu Zhuo frowned deeply, put one hand on the doorknob, took a deep breath, pressed it lightly, and slowly pushed the door open.

The person he was thinking of was sitting on the bed with a notebook, and the bedside lamp silently emitted warm light, which sprinkled on Du Ziyou's white bathrobe, dyeing it into a light warm color, matching his rosy cheeks, pink slender His neck contrasted with each other, and the atmosphere was so charming that it was hard to tell whether the shyness in his lowered eyes was his own illusion.

Xu Zhuowang stayed at the door, Du Ziyou bit his lower lip and looked up, bluffing and shouting: "What are you looking at! Go take a bath!"

"Ah... oh!" Xu Zhuo threw the uneasiness out of his mind at once, and crawled into the closet to search for pajamas, frequently casting his gaze at the person on the bed next to him.

Du Ziyou was a little angry—it would be more appropriate to say that he became angry from embarrassment. He hid his head behind the laptop screen, and said sternly, "Hurry up! You pig!"

Xu Zhuo almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Sorry, calling others "pigs" these days isn't really just to be cute?

Fortunately, he stopped his smile in time and didn't cause a tragedy. He rushed to the bathroom to take a battle shower - during which his mind was filled with color waste - and then hurried back to the bedroom without stopping.

At this time, Du Ziyou had already put the notebook aside, and sat on the head of the bed with his knees, clearly waiting for him.

Xu Zhuo walked towards him in a daze, and sat on the other side of the bed, staring at his sweetheart's face intently.

Du Ziyou's face was as red as a ripe fruit, and he stuffed something into Xu Zhuo's hand with lightning speed, then retracted his head like a quail, not daring to look at him.

Xu Zhuo lowered his head in slow motion, the bottle in his hand tilted slightly, and the feeling of liquid flowing made his whole body tremble—Ju, it is! ! !

"You, you, you..." Xu Zhuo stuttered suddenly, and swallowed hard before saying, "Are you sure?"

Du Ziyou's head was about to smoke, but he still refused to look at him and nodded.

"No, not afraid of pain?" Xu Zhuo's voice was shaking with excitement.

Du Ziyou clenched his bathrobe tightly and spoke with difficulty, his voice was so thin that he could barely hear: "I, I'm ready...to pass."

Xu Zhuohong's mind exploded, and the grand fireworks roared, exploded, and bloomed in his mind, continuously and continuously, illuminating the entire boundless night sky——

Ready, ready?

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