Milk Dog Ba Zong and Women's Clothes Juju

And more clearly.After a while, as if he had made a big decision, he took a deep breath, stepped over in two steps, grabbed his armpits with one hand, and his legs with the other, and picked him up through his clothes.

Tong Zhen really didn't expect her ex-boyfriend to play cards so unreasonably, she was taken aback, and subconsciously earned a bit.

Shen Jingbing didn't expect that a little girl like him would have such vigor, and she was almost taken off by "she", so she was startled: "Don't move!"

One of the two wanted to break free, while the other pulled back desperately.

Hearing a "stab", two buttons on the neckline of Shen Jingbing's shirt collapsed, revealing healthy wheat-colored skin, while Tong Zhen fell to his chest because of Shen Jingbing's sudden increase in strength, her forehead and left cheek pressed against his chest In front of the hot skin, a strong smell of male hormones rushed straight to the nose.

Oops!

Tong Zhen only felt a "hum" in his head, and the world was spinning for a while, and a strong sense of dizziness similar to weightlessness swept over him.He bit his lower lip violently, opened his eyes, and saw the stars spinning wildly in the sky, the street lights and buildings swaying left and right, the shadows of pedestrians and vehicles, the strong dizziness made his stomach churn, his face turned pale instantly, and I can't speak.

He clenched the hand holding Shen Jingbing's clothes on the back of his clothes for an instant, and bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth. He almost tried his best to restrain the urge to vomit, and kept the last sliver of clarity in the Lingtai.

Shen Jingbing is no better than him.

The faint fragrance of cosmetics unique to women lingered at the end of his nose, and he felt dizzy for a moment. Then the clothes on the back of his waist were picked up, and he felt a strange soft coolness falling on him with the slender fingertips of women. On the waist.The muscles all over Shen Jingbing's body tensed instantly, and then his scalp exploded, almost throwing him out.

From the side of the road to the car door, in just a few steps, he walked like a long march.

"let go!"

Shen Jingbing opened the car door, put the person on the passenger seat, resisted the tingling discomfort all over her body, stretched out her hand and carefully grabbed Tong Zhen's sleeve, pulled it hard, and with a "stab", the entire sleeve was covered. He pulled it off, but the girl closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep, her hand was still firmly gripping the hem of his suit, and she remained motionless.

Being pulled by him, she actually turned around and fell into his arms.

"..."

He originally thought that she was a soft and weak little girl, that's why she acted bravely and saved the beauty, but after a long time, did she turn out to be a swindler?

Shen Jingbing's forehead twitched crazily, wanting to beat someone very much.

However, his fingers hovered over "her" head for a moment, but he couldn't let go of the hand anyway. He ground his teeth angrily, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the fatal serial Call grabbed his assistant Yin Qing from the bed.

When Yin Qing, a soft and fat man of two hundred catties, drove over by taxi in a daze, what he saw was this exciting scene that was not suitable for children.

Mr. Shen's clothes are in a mess, the hem of his shirt hangs suspiciously outside his suit pants, and the little fresh meat in his arms buried his head in his chest shyly, with his arms tightly around his waist, the entire sleeve was almost torn off , showing white and tender arms.

It can be seen that the fighting situation is fierce.

Yin Qing shuddered, thinking that the president is so violent, is it because he has held back for too long, once he has a chance, he will instantly turn into a wolf...

"What are you doing in a daze?" Shen Jingbing glared at him, "Quickly roll over and help!"

"Oh well."

Is this a direct dry pass out?

So scared!

Yin Qing looked at his nose and his heart with his eyes, and sat upright, trying his best to resist the urge to look behind, for fear of being frightened by some explosive scene and causing a traffic accident.

"Boss Shen, where are you going?"

"go……"

Shen Jingbing sat half a meter away from Tong Zhen in the back seat, and frowned at him.

Tong Zhen slowed down a little, pressed his forehead against the car window, tried his best to resist the urge to vomit, and gave an address feebly.

His voice is slightly softer than normal males, and he was ridiculed wantonly when he was adolescence, and he has been deliberately suppressing his voice to speak, and he got used to it over time, but today he is so uncomfortable that he has no strength. With a faint breath, it sounds even softer and gentler.

Yin Qing was frightened instantly: "Female...female?"

"nonsense!"

A flash of thunder flashed in Yin Qing's mind. He looked up and saw the red light at the intersection, and almost stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator, breaking out in a cold sweat.

But four big characters floated up in my heart—Xi, Da, Pu, Ben!

So as soon as the car arrived at the destination, Yin Qing threw down the keys and ran away in a very sensible manner. Even the two hundred catties of fat could not stop him from running vigorously on a midsummer night.

The horns of Shen Jingbing's forehead twitched rapidly: "Come back!"

Yin Qing quickened his pace in an instant, without turning his head, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shen Jingbing had no choice but to go around and open the car door for him. Unexpectedly, Tong Zhen fell out of it all of a sudden, hitting his abs with his forehead through a thin shirt, and spat him all over with a "wow".

He felt the girl holding his wrist tightly to maintain balance, the cool fingers were in close contact with his skin, the senses on the wrist instantly amplified, he could even feel the wetness of her palm, every trace of skin on her fingers The texture and the warm and delicate touch, the small hard calluses on the fingertips rubbed against the sensitive skin on the inner side of his wrist, causing a shiver that made people feel numb all over.

Shen Jingbing felt a buzzing in her head, a sharp pain on her forehead, and two lines of nosebleeds dripped instantly.

☆、Beautiful misunderstanding

Shen Jingbing had no idea how he got that woman upstairs and how he got home.

When he fully regained consciousness, he was lying on the toilet in his bathroom and vomited frantically.

After I vomited, there was nothing in my stomach, only bitter bile remained, and I almost vomited my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys together.

After a long time, Shen Jingbing got up weakly from the toilet, turned on the faucet and washed his face, the blood under his nose had dried up, he took a little effort to wash it off, then took off his clothes and threw them into the trash can, turned on the shower, He frantically washed himself ten times, especially where the woman touched his wrists and lower back, almost scratching his skin, and the feeling of numbness, itching, anxiety and nausea in his heart slowly subsided.

Shen Jingbing took a deep breath, and finally felt that she had calmed down, and her lost reason and brain returned to their places one after another.He wrapped himself in a bathrobe, wiped his hair with a towel, picked up his phone from the table, opened his mailbox, and clicked on the video clip of the big show sent by Wu Yong, the director of the marketing department.

As the founder of FeminineRed, a lingerie brand that has sprung up in China in recent years, Shen Jingbing will certainly not be absent from tonight's annual Fashion Awards fashion underwear show.

Tonight's catwalk was a great success.

The models on the stage highlighted the characteristics of their FR. brand underwear to the extreme. After the big show, Shen Jingbing accepted the interviews of the media reporters on the spot, and exchanged cooperation with several large domestic and foreign distributors and the heads of top brand counters. Intention, it was too late to leave.

I didn't expect to meet Cheng Yaojin on the road, which made him... Shen Jingbing gritted her teeth, frowned slightly, thinking that the girl would appear near the venue at midnight, could it be a little model who wanted to get ahead of the boss Bo?

But why did Haoduanduan spit all over him?

Could it be the routine of "successfully attracting XX's attention" in the novel?

Shen Jingbing had a chill.

The video is showing clips from tonight's big show FR. brand underwear show. The three series of "Pink Angel", "Celadon Beauty" and "Ink Fairy" are their main products of the season, and they are aimed at young people aged 16-26. Female group, adhering to the production concept of comfort, freshness, nature and beauty, pure cotton fabric, no steel ring scientific shaping, design tends to Chinese style, pattern adopts double-sided embroidery technology, exquisite workmanship, taking into account in advance before ensuring comfort beautiful.

Ever since the samples came out, Shen Jingbing has been looking for a suitable spokesperson.

However, these series mainly focus on Chinese style, and because of the influence of international standards, most of the models in the modeling industry are more European-American in appearance and figure, and some girls are more ancient-style beauties, and their figures are too thin and lack expressiveness in underwear. Even if you have both body and looks, there is always something missing from your body.

A kind of gentleness and gracefulness belonging to the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.

Shen Jingbing's name is true to her name, although she looks like a president who cares about her subordinates, she handles things decently and maturely, but in fact she is very picky, driving Wu Yong, the director of the marketing department who is in charge of advertising, tossing crazy, and the spokesperson has not yet been decided. down.

It has been amazing at the show until today.

——I'm afraid there is no one in this world who is more suitable for these series than her.

Shen Jingbing looked down at the phone screen.

The video just played the second show of FR. brand - Celadon Beauty series. The models on the runway are dazzling under the lights. The female model is wearing a simple and elegant celadon-patterned underwear. The soft cotton embroidery and the elegant tulle complement each other. It doesn't show mountains and dews, it can even be called low-key.

But it can firmly attract people's attention.

It made people's hearts quiet all of a sudden, and they couldn't help but be intoxicated by her water-like gentle eyes.

But looking at it, Shen Jingbing frowned involuntarily - no wonder he felt very familiar with that Porcelain girl the first time he saw it...it was her?

……

This is too...

As soon as Shen Jingbing thought of the unbearable "past" that was buried by that scheming woman just now, she couldn't help shivering, and her whole body got goosebumps.

He didn't sleep well all night, and had nightmares over and over again, dreaming of being surrounded by a group of women with blurred faces, lewdly/laughing and doing their hands up and down, when he suddenly woke up at five o'clock in the morning, the sheets were drenched in cold sweat.

Fuck!

This nightmare was so weird that he couldn't help but feel hairy when he woke up, and he didn't dare to sleep anyway.So I got up and took a shower, changed the sheets, stuffed the pajamas and sheets into the washing machine, washed them to dry, made myself breakfast, and cleaned the house inside and out again. Throwing it away, I made myself look like a dog, and drove to the company.

Although Shen Jingbing is picky and fussy, he can still distinguish between public and private. Although he was swayed by that disgusting woman last night, he clearly knows that at this stage, he may never find a more suitable spokesperson than that female model .

So after the morning meeting, he called his assistant Yin Qing in: "Go and inform Director Wu, let him find a way to get..."

Shen Jingbing was slightly distracted when she said this, and then continued: "The contact information of the female model, ask her if she would like to take it..." The company's product endorsement.

"Female model?" Yin Qing bluffed without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Last night...that one in your car?"

Shen Jingbing has mild face blindness, and even employees who have been working for several years often put on their hats and put on their hats during meetings.Did even Yin Qing recognize her as a model walking the catwalk?

He was probably the only one in the whole world who was foolishly kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, he nodded sullenly.

Unexpectedly, ever since Yin Qing recognized Tong Zhen as a girl, she was sure that this girl was the young model he brought out from the show, so she would have completely misunderstood, and said with a lustful smile: "Okay, I go immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away like a wind with his two hundred catties of pork belly.

"Do...a matchmaker?" Director Wu couldn't recover after hearing Assistant Yin's conversation. He stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Yin Qing was very sure, "Boss Shen said—you should inform Director Wu, let him find a way to get the contact information of that female model, and ask her if she would accept his pursuit."

Yin Qing's memory is quite good, and he can memorize the executive's daily schedule fluently. He has never made a mistake. It is because Shen Jingbing likes him that he reluctantly tolerates his unreliable and unreliable personality. Be around as an assistant.

This time is no exception.

Not only did he repeat Shen Jingbing's original words verbatim, he even imitated his tone of voice perfectly.

... Only the most critical words came from his brain.

Director Wu: "..."

Wu Yong, director of the marketing department, is one of the old employees who followed Shen Jing in the early days of the company. He once saw with his own eyes how their Shen always went from being a young returnee who is mature, stable and enterprising, although he occasionally goes offline. It has become a dead tortoise who hides a knife in his smile, is hypocritical and indifferent, and is good at picking bones from eggs.

As a company that focuses on women's products, the entire company—except the design department—has almost no female employees... Can you imagine?

Mr. Shen, this is a typical example of me going to hell. Who can not go to hell, not mature while being single, but become perverted while being single.

Ok.

Although Shen Jingbing asked him to talk about matchmaking, this kind of thing can be regarded as "private use of public equipment", but in line with the idea of ​​​​benefiting the employees who have been abused by him, Director Wu still nodded compassionately: "Okay, leave it to me."

Yesterday, Shen Jingbing specially asked him to take a video of this female model and send it to him. He thought that Shen Jingbing had the same vision as him, and he also took a fancy to this spokesperson.

After making a fuss for a long time, did he take a fancy to this person?

What about Mr. Shen's ethics as the president?

……

Shen Jingbing couldn't help but sneezed three times in a row, and pinched the roots of the mountain with her hands, her face was visibly tired.

Didn't sleep well last night.

But he wasn't the only one who didn't sleep well last night, Tong Zhen also suffered from insomnia.

Tong Zhen has not been sleeping very well these years, either insomnia or nightmares, and even for a period of time, every night, she had to use sleeping pills to barely sleep for two or three hours.

Although the past few years have been much better than before, his sleep is extremely light, and the slightest movement can wake him up quickly.Even in an absolutely quiet environment, I often wake up suddenly from nightmares with shortness of breath, palpitations, and profuse sweating.

But he hadn't had that dream for a long time.

Tong Zhen spent a busy night at the show tonight, and was inexplicably thrown up by her ex-boyfriend. When she got home, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. She took a hasty shower and fell asleep .

But as soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed of his ex-boyfriend.

On a scorching holiday afternoon, there were few pedestrians in the old street ten years ago. Shen Jingbing, who is eight or nine years younger, came out of the imported supermarket across the street, holding a glass of Haagen-Dazs in one hand. The opposite him came over, tall, handsome, with a bright smile, a pair of narrow and handsome single eyelids narrowed into a slit, teeth neat and white in the sun, dazzling, inexplicably showing a hint of stupidity.

But the asphalt road that was about to be roasted by the sun was like a reverse conveyor belt with the accelerator button suddenly pressed. Although Shen Jingbing had been walking forward, she was getting farther and farther away from him.

until it disappears.

He heard himself calling his name in a panic and helplessness in his heart.

The bright sun was covered by dark clouds in an instant, the sky gradually darkened, leaden gray dark clouds weighed down heavily, and there was an oppressive silence in the surrounding fields.

In winter in southern Xinjiang, the mountains with numerous peaks and jagged rocks are covered with dark, lifeless pines and cypresses and evergreen trees.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder and heavy rain poured down.

A woman and a child were faintly crying amidst the sound of rain. A man snatched the crying child over and held him tightly in his arms, but pushed the woman's hand away indifferently: "Get out! It's been so many days, who knows?" I know you are still not clean. If I were you, I would kill you!"

The heavy rain drowned the woman's tears, and her face gradually became stiff and desperate.

Tong Zhen saw the woman standing there for a while, and then rushed towards the cliff not far away like a fired shell.He was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what happened, and strode after him, but it was still too late.

The heavy rain and severe injuries seriously affected his speed. He watched as the woman's wet sleeves brushed past his fingertips and fell down like a paper kite with a broken thread. A 23-year-old young woman, delicate and shy, with a dimple on one side of her cheek when she smiled...it turned into a bloody mess in an instant.

Tong Zhen woke up suddenly from sleep, sweating profusely, panting wildly.

After a long time, he got up from the bed, took out a lighter and a cigarette from the drawer of the bedside table, lit one, but didn't smoke it, letting the light of a spark flicker in the darkness until it was completely burned out.

At dawn, Tong Zhen threw the cigarette butts in the ashtray, got up, took a shower, changed her clothes, and carefully removed her makeup in front of the mirror.

The face of the person in the mirror was pale, with black eyes, as if he had taken drugs.

It's been a long time since I had that dream.

If he hadn't met his ex-boyfriend suddenly yesterday, he would have thought that he was almost completely healed.

Tong Zhen, you are delusional.

Facing the mirror, he indifferently pulled down the corner of his left lip, and the self in the mirror gave him a fake and indifferent smile.The beard stubble that was just shaved yesterday reappeared a little bit after a night of dormancy, and there was a green layer on his chin. He didn't have the heart to shave, brushed his teeth hastily, and didn't wipe his face. The water droplets followed him very quickly His footsteps trickled all the way to the living room.

Tong Zhen opened the curtains with a bang, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning leaked in from the window unscrupulously, golden and dazzling.

He pushed open the window, took a deep breath of fresh air, then opened the refrigerator, took out an orange from inside, peeled it open, and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste of oranges activated his taste buds and made him feel happy for a short time.

Tong Zhen ate seven oranges in a row and watched two episodes of soap operas. On TV, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were arguing wildly, smashing things while arguing, and the pinging and ringing were very lively.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Tong Zhen: "Who is it?"

"I," a man's deep and magnetic voice came from outside the door, "Lu Yunting."

Hearing that familiar voice, there was a rare smile in the corner of Tong Zhen's eyes. He hopped over and opened the door. Lu Yunting was standing outside the door with a smile on his face. Carrying a large bag of turquoise oranges.

"Why did you come here all of a sudden?" Tong Zhen let people in with a smile, "I didn't even make a phone call." He could clean up the kennel in advance.

"It's on, turn off the phone."

Tong Zhen took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his jeans, the screen was dark, and he didn't know when the battery ran out.

Lu Yunting frowned: "What's wrong with your feet?"

"I knocked it accidentally," Tong Zhen smiled indifferently, "I'm old and hurt, it's okay."

He found the charger from under the coffee table, plugged it in, turned it on, and Lu Yunting pulled the messy bottles, cans, wrapping paper and orange peels on the coffee table aside to make room for oranges: "Live It's settled, there are ten days of vacation... Don't you go to southern Xinjiang every year? I will go with you this year."

Hearing Lu Yunting mentioning Nanjiang, Tong Zhen's hands froze slightly. After a while, he pretended to be indifferent and smiled. Before he could say "Okay", the phone rang suddenly.

Caller ID is an unknown number.

Tong Zhen was startled, and with a slight trembling of her fingers, she accidentally poked on the speakerphone.

On the phone, a strange man's voice echoed in the living room: "Hello, is this Teacher Tong Zhentong?"

"……it's me."

"Hello, I'm Wu Yong, Marketing Director of Jiaohong Group. It's like this. Our Mr. Shen fell in love with you at first sight yesterday, and admired you very much. He is thin-skinned and embarrassed, so he asked me to ask you for him—would you like to?" Give him a chance to pursue you?"

☆, King Kong Barbie

Thin skinned?

If Shen Jingbing's face can be considered thin, then the city wall would be as thin as a cicada's wing.

The corner of Tong Zhen's mouth twitched. It seemed that he still didn't know enough about the surname Shen back then.He thought that Shen Jingbing was a homosexual through and through, but for a long time he turned out to be a bisexual, unscrupulous bisexual?

...what a disrespect.

"I'm sorry," Tong Zhen lowered his voice, and deliberately changed his voice, "Director Wu, please tell Mr. Shen that Tong Zhen has a boyfriend, so let him die. If he comes to harass our family again Zhen, I might accidentally break his dog's leg."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Lu Yunting was Tong Zhen's comrade-in-arms when he was serving in the Special Forces. He never changed his face when the mountains collapsed. He almost couldn't control his expression when he heard the call from the amplifier in the living room: "Mr. Shen? Which Mr. Shen?"

There was a "gag" about this phone call, and the physical tension caused by nightmares and memories was miraculously relieved. Tong Zhen put down the phone, walked to the sofa and sat down, with a faint wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "Shen Jingbing... ...my ex-boyfriend."

Lu Yunting: "..."

In fact, Tong Zhen has heard about Shen Jingbing all these years.

Nine years ago, he started the Jiaohong brand. The whole company has less than ten employees, so he rented a small office in the shade. .

At that time, Tong Zhen had just retired from the military. He rejected the job assigned by changing careers, and he hadn't figured out what to do in the future, so he read books, surfed the Internet, and played games every day in the small apartment rented by Shen Jingbing, and came to the company in the evening Take your boyfriend home.

If it was still early, they would buy some vegetables from the vegetable market and go home to make dinner by themselves——Shen Jingbing was in charge of cooking, and Tong Zhen was in charge of eating.Tong Zhen lived in school since junior high school, and became a soldier after graduating from university. Although he has a strong ability to survive in the wild, it cannot be said that he can't cook, but the level of cooking is only "eatable", but Shen Jingbing is different. He was thrown out of the country by his mother at the age of 19. After living abroad for five or six years, he was forced to develop good cooking skills by the stereotyped Western food and sandwiches. It has to be said that in just a few months, Tong Zhen has gained weight.

Sometimes after working overtime and late, the two of them would have a makeshift meal outside at food stalls or small restaurants.

At that time, Shen Jingbing had just started his business, and he had to do everything by himself, working overtime seven or eight out of ten days.He remembered that one day he accompanied Shen Jingbing to work overtime until two o'clock in the morning, when it started to rain heavily, the two of them held an umbrella together, and stepped across the muddy floor of the vegetable market with one deep foot and one shallow foot.Shen Jingbing tilted most of the umbrella on him, half of her body was drenched, and her clothes stuck to her body, outlining the outline of the slightly green muscles on her arms, embarrassing and sexy.

The sexy boyfriend solemnly announced in the heavy rain and muddy vegetable market: "I want to be the best lingerie brand in the world!"

Boyfriend Sha Mao is outstanding, Tong Zhen has no idea what to say.

But in the past eight years, he has watched Shen Jingbing's small company develop and grow little by little. Its FeminineRed brand has also broken out from the crowd of time-honored domestic brands and European and American underwear brands, and has become the leading rookie in the industry.

And he changed his name after breaking up with Shen Jingbing, and was admitted to the X Drama Academy with the same academic ability to study character image design.

Although they lived in the same city, their life and work circles did not intersect at all, so they broke up for eight years, and the two never met once.

As for last night's annual fashion and fashion underwear show, although Tong Zhen knew that Shen Jingbing, as the president of Jiaohong Group, would definitely attend, but there was a front desk and a backstage.

Tong Zhen's few words briefly explained the whole story.

Lu Yunting was silent for a long time after hearing this: "Ze Ming, I didn't say you, it's been so many years, you..."

"I know it well," Tong Zhen interrupted him with a smile, "I won't talk about that. You just said you wanted to go with me?"

"Yeah, I just have nothing to do recently, so I'll help you carry the books." Lu Yunting nodded, and then his eyes fell on Tong Zhen's ankles, "Does it matter? Otherwise, it will take two days."

"It's okay." Tong Zhen glanced at his ankle nonchalantly, "It's an old injury, just go to the hospital for treatment. Anyway, there is a bus after getting off the plane, so I don't need to walk very much. I have already contacted Lao Zhao and asked him to go to the hospital tomorrow. Pull me to the mountains...it's not good if I'm not here."

Lu Yunting: "..."

Although he didn't agree with him not taking his injury seriously, and wanted to persuade him, he also knew Tong Zhen's temper. Don't look at Tong Zhen's usual easy-talking appearance in front of him, but once he did Whatever decision, nine cows can't pull back.

So he sighed secretly, without saying anything, accompanied Tong Zhen to the hospital to have his ankle treated, and booked another flight for [-]pm.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Shen Jingbing signed a big contract and ate and drank with the other party. She just sent off the partner with a smile on her face and was extremely enthusiastic. She turned cold for a second and took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands: "I just finished blowing my nose Just come and shake hands with me, who is it... Fuck, I'm so disgusted! Yin Qing! Where's my newly bought hand sanitizer?"

"Come... come!"

Yin Qing rushed into the bathroom of the president's office with the hand sanitizer in hand, carefully waited for his family's Taishang Shen to wash his hands eight times, and handed over the towel like a dog.Seeing that Shen Jingbing's complexion finally returned to normal, he removed all the fragile and dangerous objects around the sink without a trace, and then said carefully: "Mr. Shen, as the saying goes, there is no fragrance anywhere in the world." Grass, why love only a bird, oh no, a flower."

"Say the point!"

"Well," Yin Qing swallowed nervously, "Well...you must be mentally prepared, don't get angry, it hurts the kidneys. Oh no, it hurts the body."

Shen Jingbing gave him a cold look while wiping her hands: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you hurt right now!"

"..."

Yin Qing shivered, and the fat all over his body was surging with the waves. He took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and said, "Director Wu has successfully obtained the contact information of your favorite female model, and conveyed your request to her." Admiration, but King Xiang has a dream, Goddess has no heart..." Seeing that Shen Jingbing frowned, with impatience written on his face, it was obvious that he was on the verge of going berserk. Boyfriend."

Shen Jingbing: "..."

What the hell?Does having a boyfriend have anything to do with whether or not you accept endorsements?

"My boyfriend asked Director Wu to tell you that he made you die. If you come to harass his Tong Zhen again, he might accidentally break your...dog...leg."

Shen Jingbing: "..."

Five minutes later, Shen Jingbing finally figured out the cause and effect of this oolong incident. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he ruthlessly deducted Yin Qing's bonus for half a year, and asked him to call the Miss Tong immediately to explain and apologize , made a new endorsement request, and threatened that if the other party refused to forgive, he would sacrifice his pork belly to heaven.

In order to keep her precious pork belly, Yin Qing asked Director Wu for his contact information with a sad face, and typed twice to organize the language, thinking that he must be sincere and sincere, and pray for the other party to be lenient no matter what, but——

"Off... off."

At first it was off, then it was out of service.

They hadn't contacted the mysterious Miss Tong for more than a week. Director Wu later sent someone to look for it according to the address and number of the Zhizhen Studio provided by the organizer... only found an open-air garden in the middle of the street.

……

Shen Jingbing thinks that the endorsement is probably obscene, and has already started to look for a new spokesperson, but his vision is outstanding. Director Wu handed over a few models with Xiaojiabiyu's gentle temperament. Passed by him.

The next season's new product will be released soon, but the advertising spokesperson is still uncertain. Director Wu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and finally couldn't help protesting to Shen Jingbing: "Mr. Shen, what kind of woman do you want?!"

"Me? I'm not interested in women." Shen Jingbing was reading the quarterly report, and was taken aback by his yelling, then narrowed her eyes and scanned Director Wu up and down, "You know, I like muscular men with stubble. , Of course, it would be even better if you could look better. Old Wu, if you are ten years younger, and your overall appearance is healthy, you should meet my standards so-so."

"Standard for your size!" Wu Yong finally couldn't help but swear at his immediate boss, "I'm talking about a female model! Spokesperson!"

Since Shen Jingbing insisted on preferring shortages over excesses, and was unwilling to let unsuitable models downgrade the brand anyway, Director Wu had to make a double-handed plan for the advertising of new products after they were launched—if a spokesperson could not be found as scheduled, he would be one who focused on natural causes The promotional video of ecology and pure natural fabrics should focus on the nature of pure cotton, and the advertising effect should not be too bad.

"Good idea," Shen Jingbing finally nodded after typing back three times, and signed in a fluttering manner, "Thank you for your hard work, Concubine Ai! Let's have dinner together tonight?"

"Get out!" Wu Yong said rebelliously, "I'm not free! I want to find your favorite King Kong Barbie for dinner!"

Director Wu's word became a prophecy.

Three days later, at a blind date dinner, he really met his favorite Vajra Barbie.

☆, encounter again

The blind date was introduced to him by Ms. Shen.

Ms. Shen is over fifty years old, but because she is beautiful, fair-skinned and well-maintained, she looks at least ten years younger than her normal age.

At twelve o'clock on a Saturday night, Ms. Shen wore well-manicured curly hair, a decent Chanel suit, and ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes. When she entered the door, she threw away her exquisite handbag and rushed towards Shen Jingbing: " Boy, are you back? I miss you so much, kid!"

Shen Jingbing had expected it a long time ago, and quickly avoided Shen Meiren's bear hug, her forehead was beating wildly: "Ms. Shen, please respect yourself! Mr. Fu is watching you!"

"Working overtime again?" Mr. Fu pushed his glasses, smiled politely and modestly, "Haven't you eaten yet? I'll go and heat it up for you."

Mr. Fu put the leftover food specially set aside during dinner into the microwave oven. After 10 minutes, the microwave oven made a "ding" sound, and the delicious food was hot on the table. Mr. Fu handed the chopsticks to Ms. Shen and said in a warm voice : "Eat it while it's hot, don't let it get cold." After that, he went to the kitchen to make a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea: "Drink this after eating. Your little days are coming soon, don't touch cold ones these two days, do you know?"

"Yeah," Ms. Shen nodded perfunctorily while eating, "Honey, go and get the photos from my drawer, and let my son choose... My mother has found some handsome guys for you, you can choose and see." , do you like it?"

Shen Jingbing: "..."

The relationship between him and his family has not been rigid these years, but it is not particularly harmonious either. He usually lives in a small high-rise like a model room, sleeps directly at the company when he is busy, and goes home every Saturday for a meal. Just go, never stay longer.

But today, Mr. Fu said that Ms. Shen had important matters to discuss with him and asked him to wait at home for a while.

This waited until late at night.

Ms. Shen, whose name is Shen Yan, is the only daughter of the chairman of the Shen Group. She studied business and management with her father since she was a child. Precision.

Over the years, the relationship between Shen Jingbing and his family has eased slightly. Ms. Shen would occasionally introduce him to two businesses. He thought that Ms. Shen's "important matter" was to introduce him to a partner, but he never thought that she would introduce him to a partner. ... Hearing Ms. Shen's words, Shen Jingbing almost spit out the mouthful of water she just drank.

Nine years ago when he first came out of the closet, Ms. Shen cried, quarreled, and hanged herself, threatening to die, saying that if he really found him a man back, she would let him experience the pain of losing a mother.It's a pity that she has used this trick too many times during Shen Jingbing's growth, and she has deeply practiced what it means to be a wolf. Not only is her son too lazy to bully him, but even her husband gently persuades her to save some effort.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Ms. Shen didn't know where she heard that homosexuality is a kind of mental illness, so she started to hire a psychiatrist for him every few days, and arranged for a blind date with a girl... After going to the house, she gradually stopped doing this mess.

Introducing a boyfriend?

This is so fresh.

Although Shen Jingbing was disheartened and had no hope of finding a partner, she really wanted to see what kind of medicine was being sold in Ms. Shen's gourd, so she randomly picked a picture from a stack of photos The silhouette is tougher and looks more manly: "That's it. Where's the contact information?"

He got the contact information of this physical education teacher named "Zhang Jian" from his mother, and agreed to meet at noon the next day.

It was too late, the villa was far away from his small high-rise, and it would take at least an hour and a half to go back... Although his sleep is not bad, he has a strict biological clock. If he hasn't fallen asleep after two o'clock in the morning, he will Don't even think about sleeping tonight.

So Shen Jingbing made do and rested in the guest room.

Although he didn't miss his biological clock, he still didn't sleep well when he changed places. The next morning, he was woken up by the sound of his mother's high-heeled shoes. Back view of red dress.

The corner of the skirt flashed behind the door, and with a "boom", the door closed.

"Why did my mother go? Going out so early on the big weekend."

"Working overtime," Fu Shu sat at the dining table, wearing glasses and approving homework, "Your mother, like you, pays people wages, no more than us who earn dead wages, and must take a little more responsibility... Breakfast is covered in the pot, your mother's favorite red dates, red beans, glutinous rice porridge, and steamed buns."

"I still have something to do, don't eat."

Shen Jingbing listened to Mr. Fu's words about your mother and another about your mother, and felt a little irritable. He picked up the coat on the sofa and went out. The inexplicable depression in his heart gradually disappeared when the cool breeze blew in the early morning. , but turned around the building, and instantly made a comeback again.

He saw his heavily made-up mother leaning on a brand new big red Lamborghini, and a tender little fresh meat who looked like she was in her early twenties. The little fresh meat had big watery eyes and tender skin. Holding a box of half-thawed cream ice cream in his hand, he scooped out a small scoop with a spoon, fed it to Shen Yan's mouth, and said delicately: "Sister, Cremia's limited ice cream, I'll give it a try soon." I bought it after queuing for a long time early in the morning...is it delicious?"

Shen Jingbing felt as if her heart was filled with steaming ground fire, and the hot magma gushed out in an instant, rushing out of the ground with a bang...it exploded!

He strode over and knocked the ice cream flying with one punch, and the melted cream spilled all over the little fresh meat.

Xiao Xianrou was completely confused by him, and it took two seconds for him to react. He frowned and asked, "Who are you? Are you sick?"

"She's here as an aunt, and she can't eat cold food." Shen Jingbing glanced at Xiao Xianrou lightly, the whites of his eyes were red, as if he was about to eat people, then he turned to Ms. Shen, staring at her like a raging lion Eyes, teeth clenched, word by word