it's up to you

Xia Yan, who came back from the small town, finally had time to think about the major issues in her life after finishing the work piled up in her hands. It was weird, she never thought that she would have a cold personality, but she was cold, and when she was about to give up, she unexpectedly had an orgasm, thinking that it might just be a mistake in her sexual orientation, and she wanted to have a beautiful girl She loves women, but it turns out that God might be playing with her.

No one can bear this matter, but Xia Yan is not a procrastinator, and it is not her style to gossip, so she immediately sent a text message to the "accident" to ask someone to meet, and then walked on with a Chanel bag. She left in high heels, and her girlfriends had an appointment with her at night, and they didn't know how long they would spend.

The next day, the weather was sunny and sunny, Yan Jing got up before dawn, holding on to the facial mask early in the morning, but the clothes fitting and jewelry accessories rattling woke up her strict father and mother.

"Baby, it's so early in the morning, what are you doing?" asked Yan's father who was rubbing his eyes and hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Dad, do you think this suit looks better with this necklace or this one?"

"What about this skirt? Is this pretty or the one just now? Would the skirt go with this necklace? What about the earrings?"

"..." Dad Yan

The family of three eating breakfast, Yan Jing was still beautiful, Yan's father winked at Yan's mother with his small eyes, Yan's mother bowed her head and drank the porridge solemnly.

"Father, Mom, I have an appointment with a friend to go shopping today, so I'll be leaving first!" Yan Jing said while finishing her meal while retouching her lipstick.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Yan's mother

"En! Bye, Mom and Dad." Yan Jing obediently waved to her parents and went out.

"Her mother, do you think our baby is in love?"

"It should be, it's time to talk." Yan's mother pushed her glasses

"..." Dad Yan still felt a little bit reluctant in his heart.

Yan Jing, who left the sight of her parents, immediately sped up, and her body movements were also very wide. If she was not wearing high heels, she would have jumped up like that. Her excited little face was flushed, and she got in a taxi, and said to the eloquent driver. Willing to bow down.

Xia Yan came at nine o'clock, checked the accounts first, then had a small meeting with the staff, then went up to the second floor and sat at a window seat, the store manager was very polite and brought a glass of her to the boss. My favorite Mocha, I went to work.The store is mainly made of dark brown solid wood, with gold and black metal, warm-colored lighting, and moderate music. There are two floors, the first floor enters the bar, and there are seats on both sides. The second floor has a larger area, designed in a circular shape, with spacious seats, and a ceiling-style swing seat in the middle, which is very popular among the white-collar workers nearby. Xia Yan lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, lit a cigarette, and drank coffee. Smoking is very pleasant.

As soon as Yan Jing came up, she saw Xia Yan like this, with her head bowed, her hair scattered on both sides, her pointed chin exposed, her slender legs overlapping each other, her elbows resting on the wooden table, her slender fingers holding a thin The thin smoke rod, shrouded in clouds and mist, set off Xia Yan, like a mysterious girl who descended from the nine stars, so beautiful.

The author has something to say: I seem to have forgotten to post it yesterday, but no one reads it, and no one knows, haha.