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Soon Liang Xiao's coffee was almost ready, and the air was filled with the aroma of coffee, which was very attractive.

"Do you want to change your mind and have a drink?" An Qing raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I don't want to lose sleep tonight." Liang Xiao shook his head and said, poured the freshly brewed coffee into the coffee cup, and pushed it in front of An Qing.

"Obviously at my house, why does it feel like you are still entertaining me?" An Qing sniffed the coffee, smelling the aroma, then picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, wondering if it was because she was in a good mood, An Qing I feel that today's coffee is particularly fragrant, and it seems to be more fragrant than the one I brewed myself.

"How is it, are you used to drinking?" Liang Xiao asked.

"It's very fragrant. I'll give it ninety points." An Qing said with satisfaction.

"Director An's score of 90 is definitely not easy to get, it should be regarded as a high score." Seeing that An Qing was satisfied, Liang Xiao was slightly relieved. After all, he volunteered to make coffee for her. If it was not cooked well, it would be a slap in the face.

"After get off work, just call me An Qing." An Qing feels that the way she and Liang Xiao get along is not at all like a boss and a subordinate, so it's better to call me An Qing, otherwise she will feel that there is no distinction between public and private.

Does this mean that he and An Qing are not just subordinates?The relationship with An Qing is just dramatic, from ex-girlfriend's ex-girlfriend to boss, and now they seem to be friends again.

"Okay." Liang Xiao did not refuse.

"How long have you been dating Yang Wenqi?" Since Yang Wenqi was no longer taboo, An Qing asked.

"One year and five months, how about you?" Liang Xiao asked back after answering.

"It's not too short, I've been dating her for less than half a year." It seems that she and Yang Wenqi have been dating for more than four months, and they broke up when it didn't fit.

"It should be the shortest one you've ever dated, right?" Yang Wenqi is already the shortest of her three relationships, and she has been with An Qing for less than half a year.

"No, the shortest time seems to be more than a month, because the personality is too incompatible, so we broke up."

Liang Xiao was obviously very surprised. An Qing didn't look like a playgirl at all. He didn't expect the talk to be so short. Liang Xiao felt that he had to re-evaluate An Qing.

"Then how many times did you talk about?" Liang Xiao blurted out and asked, after asking, he felt like he was too gossip.

"I can't remember clearly, maybe six or seven." An Qing replied truthfully, although he talked about many of them, each of his relationships will not be too long, the longest is no more than two years, so the combined time has not yet She's been single for a long time.An Qing concluded that her previous girlfriends were all excellent. When both of them were excellent, they were too proud and unwilling to compromise with each other. The fast food you order casually after you are tired of exquisite meals can be ignored.

Sure enough, she thought that An Qing had a high vision and would not start a relationship easily, and she should be very serious about the relationship. She didn't expect that these were all appearances, and people should not be judged by appearances. She thought that An Qing and Yang Wenqi were both unfaithful.But it also seems to be normal, for a person like An Qing who has excellent conditions in all aspects, probably there will be no shortage of people around him, as long as he ticks his fingers, there will be people who will go forward and succeed.In other words, what's the matter with a little disappointment in my heart?Probably the reason why An Qing's image of perfect sister Yu was a bit collapsed, who knew that sister Yu was also a playgirl.Yan Kong, Huaxin, well, An Qing is just an ordinary person, but an ordinary person with very good conditions, and he thinks too much of her.Now that he knew that An Qing was like this, Liang Xiao decided to avoid him even more. Yang Wenqi alone was enough to make him feel uncomfortable. If he got infected with An Qing, Liang Xiao felt that he would be even more miserable.

"Oh." Liang Xiao responded lightly, and did not continue this topic.

What happened to Liang Xiao's flash of disappointment?Is six or seven a lot?Anyway, An Qing doesn't think there are many at all. She is 33. It has been 15 years since the first paragraph. On average, she only talked about one in more than two years. How reasonable. She remembers that she had an ex-girlfriend who changed six in a year. seven.Of course, An Qing felt that Liang Xiao was not her own, and she didn't need to explain anything, and there was nothing to explain, but An Qing still felt inexplicably uncomfortable at the moment.

The two were silent for about three to five minutes, and An Qing quickly finished his coffee. At this time, Liang Xiao spoke again.

"Would you like to take a bath first, and I'll rub your waist for you later." Liang Xiao did not forget the purpose of coming to An Qing's house today. She thought that An Qing's view of feelings had nothing to do with her, and she had no reason in her heart I care, besides, An Qing is a good boss, and it's okay to be friends.

"Don't bother, it's really nothing serious." Although Liang Xiao's attitude recovered, An Qing's tone still involuntarily softened.

"I'm here, so it's settled. I'll wait for you to take a shower and massage your waist before I go back." Liang Xiao said firmly, since he decided to be a good person to the end, naturally there is no reason to give up halfway.

Liang Xiao insisted, and it was hard for An Qing to refuse. After all, she had acquiesced before, and if she behaved in the wrong mood, wouldn't it mean that she cared about Liang Xiao's opinion of her?In other words, why do you care?Haven't you always cared what other people think of you?Thinking of it this way, An Qing threw the emotions just now behind her.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower first." An Qing put down the coffee cup and prepared to go back to the bedroom to take a shower in the bedroom's bathroom.

Liang Xiao cleaned up and cleaned the coffee machine and coffee cups, and after tidying up the coffee bar, he waited in the living room for An Qing to finish washing.

Liang Xiao waited for almost an hour. An Qing took a slow bath on purpose, and made Liang Xiao wait on purpose. She couldn't explain the reason. In fact, An Qing knew that her emotions and emotions were a bit inexplicable and naive.

When An Qing came out of the shower, she saw Liang Xiao still sitting in her living room playing with her mobile phone.

"Sorry, I seem to have been washing for too long." An Qing came out and apologized hypocritically.

"It's okay, I'm playing with my phone anyway, I don't think I've waited long." Liang Xiao said indifferently, she looked up, and had to admit that An Qing was really a monster, especially after just taking a shower, she was obviously no longer a girl , the skin is still so delicate that it seems to be dripping water, the slightly damp hair, and the delicate facial features without makeup.An Qing's beauty is not as straightforward as Yang Wenqi's, it's like a beauty covered by a gauze curtain, tantalizing and itchy, making people want to lift the curtain to find out.Liang Xiao thinks that Yang Wenqi is seductive, but that kind of seductiveness is a bit deliberate and contrived, An Qing unconsciously exudes a kind of sexy and mature beauty, obviously An Qing is more attractive.The exposed white skin has absorbed enough water, like a peeled lychee, which makes people salivate.Liang Xiao didn't dare to look at An Qing too much, for fear of having other thoughts. She felt that after last night, she couldn't be as indifferent to An Qing's beauty as before. Liang Xiao felt that it was her who was the most superficial.

"Do you want to knead in the living room or in the bedroom?" Liang Xiao asked.

"Let's do it in the bedroom." Since you want to lie on your stomach, it is more appropriate to lie on your stomach.