The boss is merciful GL

After the two of them looked at each other for three seconds, they were a little embarrassed, and the quiet atmosphere was even more unbearable.

"Boss An..."

"Yan Xiaomi..."

The two paused for a moment, but they didn't mean to ask you to speak first, and said in unison, "I'm sorry."

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Xiaomi suddenly smiled.

"I was the one who got hit on the head, are you stupid?" Seeing that she was relaxed, An Yao was no longer nervous. After blinking her eyes, she climbed onto the bed with her arms propped up and asked, "Is this your home?"

"Well, my room." Yan Xiaomi felt that An Yao's tone was very gentle, not as cold as when he was awake, and she also climbed into bed and lay down. An Yao looked at his clothes and glanced at Yan Xiaomi , "Did you take it off?"

"I, I didn't mean to take off your skirt, I..." Yan Xiaomi sat up suddenly, so nervous that he wished he had eight mouths to explain the whole story clearly in a second.

"Okay." An Yao interrupted her, "I know what's going on, I'm sorry because I accidentally kissed you just now, why are you sorry for me?"

An Yao turned his head to look at her, there was no embarrassment in his eyes, and he was so calm that it made people feel that this matter was nothing.

In fact, Yan Xiaomi also thinks that this is not a big deal. Tong Xi often hugs her and kisses her. When she is happy, she can kiss her face with saliva, but she has never kissed her mouth before. When she was kissed by An Yao's tongue just now, she was really shocked. arrive.

"I hurt you, so I'm sorry." Yan Xiaomi avoided An Yao's gaze, and his beating heart slowed down.

An Yaola covered herself with a thin quilt, put one hand on her forehead and closed her eyes and asked, "Is it disgusting?"

"What?" Yan Xiaomi turned his head to look at her.

"I'll kiss you." An Yao also looked at her, "Do you feel sick?"

At such a close distance, An Yao's breath fell on Yan Xiaomi's face, her eyes were shining and clear like a luminous gemstone, reflecting Yan Xiaomi's figure, for a moment Yan Xiaomi felt like her heart was like a bungee jump. Yes, very nervous.

"No, no." Yan Xiaomi waved his hands with a smile and turned his head to look at the ceiling, "What's so disgusting about kissing, it's just..."

"shocked?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yan Xiaomi felt that An Yao's words had a hint of a smile on them.

"Is it funny?" Yan Xiaomi asked.

"No, it's not funny, I just think you're cute. It must be disgusting to leave it in someone else's place, but you don't think so."

Yan Xiaomi didn't understand what An Yao meant, she really didn't feel sick, what should I say about that feeling?In fact, it was very exciting. Apart from being frightened, there was still a little bit of comfort.

After a while of silence, Yan Xiaomi heard An Yao's gentle breathing, fell asleep?She glanced sideways, probably because of the alcohol, she was sober for a while and then fainted.

Yan Xiaomi turned off the lights, adjusted the air conditioner to an appropriate temperature, pulled over the thin quilt and fell asleep.

The next morning, Yan Xiaomi Mengmeng's alarm didn't go off. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was already bright, and he felt that he must be late again.

"Dead, dead, dead."

With chicken coop hair, Yan Xiaomi turned over and got out of bed without even wearing shoes, and ran to find clothes. Standing by the closet, she hurriedly changed her clothes and then turned her head suddenly. , almost fell into the closet, the person sitting on the bed was watching her quietly.

"An, Mr. An."

Yan Xiaomi felt that she was going to be frightened by the heart attack this morning, and followed the traces of the reflex arc to recall what happened last night, only to realize that she took An Yao home, and then... was kissed forcibly.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, seeing that An Yao has already put on her skirt, she must have been awake for a long time. Could it be that she just sat there and kept looking at herself?

Yan Xiaomi's reflex arc finally returned to the right track and reminded her of one thing, just now she saw her bare buttocks changing skirts for An Yao!

"What are you waiting for! Don't go to work?" An Yao turned over and got out of bed to put on his shoes, returning to his usual indifference.

Yan Xiaomi twitched the corners of his mouth, is this the drunk Mr. An from last night?That one is gentle and confused, but this one is cold.

In fact, it must be her, Yan Xiaomi recognizes it, so let's just watch it, last night she saw all of An Yao, and followed An Yao dejectedly to get her a toothbrush and a towel.

After An Yao finished washing, he looked at his skirt, frowned slightly, glanced at Yan Xiaomi's clothes, thought for a while, "Forget it."

He probably wanted to change into a dress, but when he thought of Yan Xiaomi's pajamas, which were fresh and cute, they were obviously not An Yao's favorite style.

"Boss An, wait a minute, I'll be fine soon."

Yan Xiaomi washes up like a war, looking at herself in the mirror, she is a little anxious, she doesn't know how she slept last night, a lock of hair is always upturned, like a bull's horn, after a few pulls, it still turns up, afraid An Yao was unhappy after waiting for a long time. She dipped the squeegee and pulled it. After watching it get down on the ground, she said that Xiaomi took An Yao out.

I don't know how much An Yao remembers what happened last night, anyway, she remembers everything, but she doesn't dare to mention it, it's so embarrassing to say it, if An Yao knows that she talks nonsense, there will be no good fruit to eat, forget it, and It's not a big deal, I hope An Yao doesn't take it to heart.

On the way, An Yao went into a shopping mall to choose a dress. When she looked in the mirror, An Yao noticed that she had a bandage on her forehead. She drank too much last night, and when she woke up, she saw Yan Xiaomi sleeping next to her. I looked at the environment again and knew that it was at Yan Xiaomi's house. I vaguely remembered that Yan Xiaomi dragged himself to bed last night, and then he seemed to kiss her, and after that... I don't remember.

"How did I do this?" An Yao came out of the fitting room and asked Xiaomi, pointing to his forehead.

"Ah? This, this..." Yan Xiaomi hesitated and didn't know what to say, looking at the people around him, he didn't know where to start.

An Yao thought that something was embarrassing for her, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After entering the office, An Yao sat on a chair and looked at her indifferently, "Tell me, what happened last night?"

It seemed that he didn't remember it, and Yan Xiaomi didn't want to mention it again, "Mr. An accidentally knocked on the bedside table last night, so I put a Band-Aid on you."

"Are you sure you didn't get hurt by your revenge because I kissed you?"

An Yao was also thinking why he kissed her all of a sudden?Although I heard from Weisa that he would kiss people when he was drunk and insane, but he only drank a glass of wine yesterday, so he shouldn't be so dizzy.

"That's also Mr. An's mistake for kissing me first. I pushed you accidentally before bumping into it. I didn't mean it."

Yan Xiaomi's tone was not very good either, it seems that she remembered that she was fine when she apologized last night, why did she wake up like this after sleeping?What is this man thinking?

"Aggrieved by my kiss?" Remembering that she said she was not disgusting last night, An Yao suddenly wanted to tease her.

"Yes, wronged, very wronged." Yan Xiaomi didn't hold back for a moment, and looked at An Yao with red eyes. Can you not be wronged?It's just extremely wronged!

"Oh..." An Yao nodded, got up and walked in front of her, and said softly, "Kiss back."

"What, what?" Yan Xiaomi took a step back and looked at her, her eyes were red and a little foggy, which made people feel distressed.

"I said..." An Yao took a step closer to her, his earnest gaze softened, "Kiss back, don't you feel wronged? I also apologized last night, now I will give you a chance to find some balance."

Yan Xiaomi hurriedly took a step back, almost lost her footing, shook her head and waved her hands again, "No, no need." She suddenly smiled again, but the smile was a little flustered, "President An is serious, I hurt you The injury has been evened out, and I can't take advantage of you anymore. No, if it's okay, I, I'll go out first. "

"Wait a minute!" An Yao suddenly pulled her back, and Yan Xiaomi pointed to her hair nervously and said, "Your hair...is so funny." An Yao didn't hold back, and laughed.

Yan Xiaomi hurriedly brushed his head and pulled his hair a few times and fled. At that moment, he felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat. Why does Mr. An always play cards out of common sense!

Seeing Yan Xiaomi's disappearing back in a hurry, An Yao felt in a good mood, and she sighed softly again remembering what happened last night, An Yao, why did you become so irrational?Even if you drink alcohol, you won’t be able to, alas, this is lonely!

Withdrawing his thoughts, An Yao began to deal with today's affairs, and he could go to Professor Yan's house as soon as it was settled. Thinking of Professor Yan, An Yao was a little distracted, as if he hadn't seen her for a few days.

"Knock, knock, knock." An Yao was startled by the sudden knock on the door, "Please come in."

"An An, your little assistant is so cute." Li Weisa pushed the door open, walked to An Yao's table and handed her the bag and mobile phone, "Just now I said I was looking for you and I was not allowed in, I took it She will only let your things come out, the little girl is really interesting." Thinking of Yan Xiaomi's fall last night, Li Weisa smiled even more, and couldn't hold it back.

"You threw me to someone else last night, so it's a shame to come here today." An Yao looked at the document in his hand without looking up.

"Weren't you busy yesterday? I'm sorry." Li Weisara acted like a baby while holding her hand.

"Thank you for sending the things back to me. If you have nothing to do, go back. I'm busy."

"Okay, okay, don't bother you busy people, I'll go find your little assistant." After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "What's your assistant's phone number?"

"Why are you asking this? Her phone is broken."

"Are you kidding me? I'll ask myself."

An Yao shook his head and continued to read the file.

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Li Weisa looked at Yan Xiaomi with her hands on the table, and she leaned back in fright, "I'm working."

"Oh..." Li Weisa asked with a smile, "Can you tell me your phone number?"

"You want my phone number?" Yan Xiaomi was a little surprised, and remained vigilant after a while, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to play with you." Li Weisa took the document in her hand and flipped through it, "Hey, don't move around." Yan Xiaomi was too busy to snatch it back. Handed it to her, "Save the phone number and I'll return it to you."

Yan Xiaomi didn't bother arguing with her. Anyway, the phone was broken, so just save a number.

He took the phone and saved the number, handed it back to her, "Okay, give it to me."

Li Weisa returned the file to Yan Xiaomi, dialed her number, and was informed that the phone was turned off, "Is your phone really broken?"

"Well, it's broken."

Yan Xiaomi buried her head and stopped looking at her. Li Weisa patted Yan Xiaomi's face lightly, leaned closer and asked with a smile, "Do you want my sister to give you a mobile phone?"

"Thank you sister for your kindness, no need."

"Kacha" the office door opened, An Yao stood at the door, glanced at Li Weisa and then at Yan Xiaomi, and said in a cold voice, "Yan Xiaomi, come in."

"What's Mr. An's order?" Yan Xiaomi immediately walked in the door.

An Yao glanced at Li Weisa again, but said nothing. Li Weisa smiled and blew her a kiss, but she shut the door.

Yan Xiaomi stayed in the office for 3 minutes. An Yao was just busy with her own affairs, neither ordered her to do things nor looked at her. She lost her composure, "Mr. An, is there anything you want me to do?"

"It's okay, you can go out." An Yao didn't look at her, and continued to look down at the documents.

"Oh..." Yan Xiaomi was a little confused, not knowing what An Yao meant, and after taking two steps, he turned around and asked, "Boss An, is there really nothing wrong?"

An Yao looked up at her, and said after a while, "You sit on the sofa for 10 minutes, and then go out when the time is up, don't talk now."

"Oh..." Yan Xiaomi walked obediently to the side of the sofa and sat down very upright, not daring to move or speak, just aiming left and right with his eyes, which was really boring.

The entire office is mainly white, clean and atmospheric, with nothing to look at, except for An Yao in a light blue dress.

An Yao has always been recognized as a beauty. Yan Xiaomi has seen her domineering beauty when she is cold, her charming beauty when she is confused, and her serious beauty when she is working, just like at this moment when she lowered her head slightly and wrote What, the slender and fair fingers have distinct phalanges because of holding the pen, and they look very beautiful. The big wavy curly hair is pulled aside and hangs casually on the chest. What makes people think is not sexy and charming, but glamorous. With a golden hair crown on her head, it feels like a god in the clouds, sacred and cold, making people adore and awe at the same time.

Yan Xiaomi unknowingly began to pay attention to An Yao. When he was working, An Yao exuded a deserted aura, quiet and serious, which fit the white office very well. After staring at An Yao for a while, Yan Xiaomi forgot the time. A few minutes later, when An Yao suddenly raised her head to look at her, she abruptly withdrew her gaze and stood up hastily. She wanted to say something, but just now An Yao ordered her not to speak, so she could only bend over in a panic out the door.

An Yao saw that she was walking out cautiously and anxiously, the hair on her head was trembling, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.