Games

nine

Song Chuanyu carried Xu Jing home at three o'clock in the morning, and Nick fully interpreted the role of the blind man - without asking a word, it was as if he hadn't seen it.

Although Xu Jing did a lot of construction, under the tossing of Song Chuanyu's above-average and average physical strength, she successfully fainted. What's worse, there were deep red marks on her wrists. He had to ask for leave and stay in Song Chuanyu's apartment to recuperate .

"It seems that your previous guests were not very good." Song Chuanyu looked at the sober Xu Jing the next day and said.

"Yes." Xu Jing was watching TV on the sofa with hot water in her hands, "Mr. Song is very good." He was wearing Song Chuanyu's pajamas. Last night's red dress was stained, and Xu Jing threw it into the bed this morning. Trash can, still not a strand of pajamas.

Song Chuanyu's vanity was satisfied: "I'm going to work."

Xu Jing watched him go out, put down the water glass, her heart was sore, she didn't stay when she was uncomfortable, but went to work as usual.It's hard to get into this man's heart.

He watched TV for a while in vain, lazily not wanting to move.Nick called and invited him to eat steak, but he declined: "I can't eat greasy food these days."

Nick was silent for a while, and then saddened: "This is how a brilliant peach blossom has been picked for honey!"

"You're right. I need your help with something. Send me something to the guard and let the guard bring it to me."

"what?"

Xu Jing smiled slyly and reported a few things.

"My God," Nick said dryly, "you, oh, I can't speak."

"Take the money in my wallet."

"understood."

Xu Jing stood up and walked around the room. The unspeakable place had returned to normal. He walked to the kitchen barefoot, and there was nothing in the refrigerator—all the dishes he bought last time had already been finished, and Song Chuanyu obviously never cooks, and the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in the kitchen was bought temporarily last time.

An impersonal home.Xu Jing walked back barefoot again, went into the study and turned on the computer. Fortunately, the computer did not have a password, so he opened the document smoothly and began to write his resume.

Xu Jing studied at M University, a well-known university in the United States. She usually has excellent academic performance. Her supervisor is very confident that he will enter the Song Group and wrote a recommendation letter for him. Xu Jing attaches it at the end of her resume. Before sending it, he thought about it, removed the Chinese name, and wrote what the people around him called him: JING, and then sent it to Edward's mailbox.

Song Chuanyu is in a very good mood today. This is a relaxation after eating and drinking. All the proposals sent in this morning have been approved. The employees realize that the president will not embarrass them today, and the nerves that have been tense for several days are relaxed. down.

Edward's work efficiency today is also very high. As of today, dozens of applications have been received. He plans to arrange the written test for the next weekend, and strive to allow the new secretary to take office next month.Almost three weeks to go.

Ding——I received another new email. Edward opened it and was shocked by the beautiful ID photo. This is a big beauty. Although the gender is male, this does not prevent Edward from admiring his beauty.Edward looked at it a little bit, and found that the academic qualifications and majors are also in line, and there are recommendation letters from famous scholars. The only shortcoming is that he has no relevant work experience.But that's not a big deal, Edward thought, instead of working with a greasy man, it's better to hire someone who is pleasing to the eye, and he can also improve the relationship by teaching him how to work.

I hope he can live up to his expectations and enter the retest.

Xu Jing, who has been given high hopes, is checking the bag that the guard just sent him at home, which contains three skirts, a wig, a pair of bells, a Choker and a box of fitness meals.

A dark blue off-the-shoulder long dress, Nick specially bought an extended style, Xu Jing wore it just to the ankle.The shoulders of the dress are more unique, with four long ribbons of the same color and material, which are loosely tied to Xu Jing's wrists. When she raises her hands, the excess parts of her wrists will hang down, and there are also two curved ribbons on her arms.Xu Jing put a small bell on the Choker, and then wrapped it around her neck.No matter Xu Jing got up or walked around, the bell would tinkle softly, which made him very satisfied.

Today's wig is just shoulder-length, Xu Jing couldn't help thinking about growing her long hair when she was arranging it in the mirror - long hair is obviously more suitable for him than short hair.In fact, his hair isn't too short, it's the common length for idols nowadays, and it can be tied into a small tug in Xia Tian.But judging from Song Chuanyu's reaction yesterday, it seems that he prefers long chestnut hair, because he didn't take off the wig from Xu Jing's head during the love.

But there is no need to make special changes for him. Xu Jing thought in the mirror, and soon he found that this thinking was unnecessary. Long hair and short hair make no difference to Xu Jing. If Song Chuanyu prefers long hair Send, why not stay?

After tidying herself up, Xu Jing hung up the remaining skirts in the cloakroom and began to eat fitness meals.

After eating, he rested for a while and started calling Song Chuanyu.

Song Chuanyu is preparing for a meeting. He will hold a regular meeting every week to listen to his subordinates report on the work achievements of the previous week and the work goals of the new week.

Edward was standing next to him, counting the tiles in the president's office with his head down. He was used to this way of killing boredom.

"You've been in a bit of a slump recently." Song Chuanyu closed the file, looked at Edward and said.

Edward rolled his eyes inwardly: "Mr. Song, I'm too tired. Recently, my average sleep time is less than five hours a day."

"If you go to bed right away when you get home and you wake up at seven in the morning, that's nine hours, which is plenty."

"How is this possible!" Edward stared at the floor, "But if Mr. Song tells us to get off work on time every day, everyone will be full of energy the next day and refuse to be bald." Edward rubbed his head sadly, "I don't want to be bald ah."

"Hmph," Song Chuanyu sneered, "If you don't accompany me to work overtime, then I'll be too boring. Tell the competent department to have a meeting in half an hour."

Edward glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was 45:[-], which meant that he would not be able to leave work on time tonight.That little fairy named Xu Jing should have slept with Mr. Song last night. Why is Mr. Song still torturing us today?

The phone rang, and Song Chuanyu picked it up: "Hello."

Xu Jing on the other end of the phone paused: "President Song."

Song Chuanyu softened his voice: "What's wrong?"

Edward pricked up his ears, the president is so gentle!

"When are you going home?" Xu Jing lay on the sofa, staring at the TV: "I feel bad."

"Where is the pain?"

Xu Jing said in a low tone, "What do you think, this is all Mr. Song's fault."

Song Chuanyu had a rare aphasia, he glanced at the time: "I still have a meeting to hold. I will be home at about six o'clock."

"Stop the meeting," Xu Jing whispered to lure him, "I've prepared a surprise, if it's late, Mr. Song won't be able to see it."

Song Chuanyu was aroused by his voice, and his curiosity got the upper hand for a while: "What surprise?"

"I'll know when Mr. Song is here." Xu Jing mua into the phone, "I'll wait for you, come back with takeaway, okay, I don't have the energy to cook."

Song Chuanyu hung up the phone with raised eyebrows, and said to Edward, "No need to notify, today's meeting is cancelled."

Edward said Oye silently, and made a V gesture behind his back.

Xu Jing's cards were exposed one by one in the gambling, but Xu Jing only vaguely saw half of Song Chuanyu's chips. He was not sure whether his every move was right or not, but now there was no way out, he could only Bo once.

When the pointer pointed to 05:30, Xu Jing began to sit on the cabinet in the entrance and swayed her legs, her heart was extremely anxious. If Song Chuanyu got off work on time, she should have arrived in the community 10 minutes ago, so this small victory will be a good test .

But why hasn't he come yet? Xu Jing's legs are shaking faster, and every time her heel will hit the cabinet heavily, her heart is beating more and more violently, and her palms are sweating.

There is an electronic password sound!Xu Jing let out a sigh of relief, and greeted Song Chuanyu with a smile: "President Song."

Song Chuanyu saw him sitting in front of him with his head tilted, a long skirt covering his feet, his skin was so white and glowing, but what attracted him the most were Xu Jing's eyes, those fox eyes should have revealed cunning, but now they contained glowing with water.

Xu Jing reached out and hugged Song Chuanyu's neck, with her legs wrapped around Song Chuanyu's waist: "I thought you wouldn't come back." He was using his beauty, the beauty that was crying.

Song Chuanyu carried him into the living room with one hand, and took the takeaway in the other: "Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road. Is this your surprise?" He hugged Xu Jing and sat on the sofa, and after putting down the takeaway, he stroked his hair, which was smoother than yesterday .

"Do you like it?" Xu Jing raised the tails of her eyes and let out a flirtatious air, then she began to complain, "President Song is really inconsiderate, how could he leave his lover and go to work the next day, and I still entrust others to buy my lunch."

It was the first time for Song Chuanyu to hear such an evaluation of being inconsiderate. It was very fresh. He told himself in his heart that this was just Xu Jing's common coquettish treatment of customers, but he couldn't restrain himself from smiling: "Then what can I do to make it up?"

Xu Jing leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at him, drawling her tone: "Then I'll—" He raised his tone, "Boss Song feed me."

Song Chuanyu was taken aback, this request...

Edward said not to let his lover take the initiative, but it seems that except last night, he has been led away by Xu Jing.He leaned over and kissed the other party: "Okay, but after I feed you," his hand fiddled with the bell on the other party's neck, "will you feed me?"

Xu Jing narrowed her eyes, and whispered a few words in his ear: "If Mr. Song is more gentle."

Song Chuanyu felt his ears itching, and he took off Xu Jing's wig: "I like it better when you don't wear it." He opened the takeaway and fed it to Xu Jing carefully one by one—the last time he did this kind of thing seemed to be Kindergarten, feed my cousin.

Xu Jing eats slowly and gracefully. He seems to be the reincarnation of a cat. Every movement of chewing and swallowing his throat is naked/naked/naked flirting in Song Chuanyu's eyes.

This crumbling wall of self-control, Xu Jing is using her own way to break it down bit by bit.

The author has something to say:

Babies should learn from Comrade Zhao Sisi, drive a luxury car in your head [clench fist]

I swear my next book will be more than [-] words [clench fist]

Babies passing by, don’t miss the new article. The copy has been published in the column. The author of Spicy Chicken wants to apply for the fourth contract. Multiple collections make my data look better~

Positive cp: The inner drama is full of fresh meat shou × Gao Ling's peanuts are forced to become the white striped actor Gong in the waves

Deputy CP: Cool President Shou × Faceless Star Gong