She messed with me first

Qi Xi came back from the phone just in time for work in the afternoon.

Zheng Youling hadn't fully woken up yet, she floated past Qi Xi holding a water glass in the mist, and turned back after a while, slumped in the chair where she put her bag as if she had no bones, and said: "The holiday notice is out."

Qi Xi was surprised, "When?" She only received an email before lunch, and didn't see any notices related to the holiday.

Zheng Youling leaned his head on the back of the chair, and said with a vicissitudes of life: "The second I sat down, your email box popped up."

Qi Xi quickly opened it, and there really was one.

"How did you say it?" Zheng Youling asked.

Qi Xi, "As usual, take a week of unpaid leave in advance, and use the annual leave to cover the rest of the annual leave, and deduct wages if there is no annual leave. Have a dinner the day before the holiday."

"Well, I have asked for too much leave this year, and I have lost one day of annual leave. This month's salary is so cold." Zheng Youling sighed.

Qi Xi was fine, she only invited her for a few days after New Year's Day, and she couldn't deduct much.

"By the way, Sister Shen Jing is not here this year. Did you go to the Fenghuo annual meeting with President Li?" Zheng Youling remembered and asked, "I was chatting with Xiao Lin yesterday, and she said it was just a matter of these two days."

Qi Xi rested his chin with one hand, turned the pen lazily, and said with a smile, "I'm a small employee with no name and no distinction, why do I join in the fun with the leader's ass?"

"Don't be modest, the people of Fenghuo have a good impression of you. In addition to the project of this scenic spot, you were only transferred to the plan of affordable housing, and then you directly used it for limited housing. For this, the project manager of Fenghuo Didn't you send a special email to Mr. Li to thank you?" Zheng Youling sat up a little, held on for two seconds, then leaned down on Table Mountain, and said weakly, "No matter how you look at it, I think it's most suitable for you to go. As for Mr. Li, it's not just a day or two that people in Fenghuo don't want to see her, if she's alone, it's better not to go, otherwise the anger she suffers in Fenghuo will become a hardship for us in the next few days."

Zheng Youling's words are true, but, "Don't say these words casually, if you are accidentally sued by someone to Mr. Li, it will be another bloodbath." Qi Xi reminded in a low voice.

Zheng Youling squeezed her index finger and thumb together, put it near her mouth and made a zipper movement, then yawned, and whispered: "You should be fine this afternoon, why don't you apply for a business trip and sneak out with me?" Going shopping? Make a face and wash your feet at night, I almost broke my legs from running outside for the past two days, and I urgently need a massage."

Qi Xi refused with a smile, "I have something to do tonight."

"What can you do? If you don't work overtime, don't you just go home and walk the dog?"

"That was before."

"uh-huh."

"Now..." Qi Xi folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, smiling very kindly, "I won't tell you."

"!" Zheng Youling stumbled so hard that his tongue almost slipped.

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In the afternoon, Qi Xi was really not very busy, so he called Li Meng to the conference room, opened the multimedia to analyze the design points of several typical cases for her, and corrected some bad habits that she tended to have when drawing pictures.

It's over, it's time to get off work.

Qi Xi simply tidied up and left.

It was almost eight o'clock when she went back to Jinyuan to pick up the car, and then slowly got stuck all the way to the hotel where T&F held the annual meeting.

Afraid that Meng Qing would wait in a hurry, Qi Xi didn't even bother to take the bag that was left on the passenger driver, and hurried upstairs with the car keys.

Get out of the elevator and meet Zhou Mai who has been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Qi, hello, I am Mr. Meng's assistant, Zhou Mai." Zhou Mai took the initiative to introduce himself.

Qi Xi smiled, "I remember you, thank you for what happened in Huanyu last time."

"You're welcome. Mr. Meng made the coffee himself. The time you need to travel from the company to Huanyu is also taken care of by Mr. Meng. I just helped out. Your side please." Zhou Mai bowed.

Qi Xi, "Yes."

"Mr. Meng's work won an award at the end of last year, and Nature's ready-to-wear was T&F's best-selling brand last year. Double happiness is coming, and you will inevitably have to drink a few more glasses at night. Don't feel bad when you see me later." Zhou Mai said .

Her words were straightforward, obviously knowing the relationship between the two, Qi Xi didn't hide it, smiled and said: "Troubleshoot."

Zhou Mai, "It should."

"Where are we going now?" Qi Xi asked suspiciously seeing that Zhou Maiyin's road didn't look like he was going to a banquet hall.

Zhou Mai, "go to the lounge. 10 minutes ago, a master craftsman from the embroidery workshop came over temporarily. She has cooperated with T&F for many years and has exquisite craftsmanship. The work submitted by Mr. Meng this time can be awarded, and the master craftsman has a lot to do No, because of emotion and reason, Mr. Meng has to greet you personally, and if you can't make it in a short time, tell me to take you to the lounge for a while."

Qi Xi, "Understood, let her get busy with business first, I can do whatever I want."

Zhou Mai, "Thank you, Mr. Qi, for your understanding. Please come in."

Qi Xi waited in the lounge for almost half an hour before the heavy wooden door was pushed open from the outside. Meng Qingrang, who was dressed in a white casual suit, walked in slowly, and there was no sign of needing her 'distress' on his face.

Qi Xi's long silence led to some emptiness, and she got up to greet her, "It's over?"

Meng Qingrang, "Well, we just left."

"Then we go straight home?"

"Don't worry, this lounge has an open-air balcony, stay with me for a while, and go to get rid of the alcohol."

"Remove the smell of alcohol, did you drink too much?" Qi Xi asked with a smile.

Meng Qingrang shook his head with a smile, and said, "I can't remember, I haven't stopped since I sat down."

"I'm not afraid to spoil my stomach." Qi Xi feigned displeasure, and walked to Meng Qingrang's side to help her. Seeing that she was walking steadily, she didn't do anything unnecessary, and followed beside her, taking it easy Walk towards the balcony.

Inadvertently glanced at the chain on Meng Qingrang's wrist, Qi Xi paused for a while.

This should be the first time she saw Meng Qingrang wearing something other than a watch. It was surprisingly good-looking - no too gorgeous pendant, just a plain silver chain loosely wrapped around his thin wrist, which complemented naturally The five fingers hanging down became more and more slender and beautiful.

Qi Xi watched for a few more seconds, and for no reason, the young couple holding hands that he saw in the lobby on the first floor when Meng Qingrang was on the phone during the lunch break appeared in his mind.

The simple movements and the sweet heart made her five fingers curl up unconsciously, and there were some little thoughts in her heart that were just about to move.

It soon became clear.

Qi Xi quickly took two steps to catch up with Meng Qingrang, and at the same time raised the hand hanging by her side forward, holding her accurately.

Part of Meng Qingrang's consciousness was dominated by alcohol. Facing the sudden movement, he was stunned for a long time before turning his head, smiling at Qi Xi, and said, "Sneak attack?"

Qi Xi also smiled, "Successful."

Meng Qingrang turned back with a smile, pushed open the balcony door, and the biting cold wind rushed in arrogantly.

Qi Xi shrunk her neck subconsciously, and wanted to move her hands, but Meng Qingrang held her back, her palms facing each other, and her five fingers quickly passed between her fingers, becoming ten fingers interlocking.

The faint squeezing feeling at the base of the fingers seemed to be pressing on the heart, firmly and securely, and the cold wind seemed not so cool.

Qi Xi pursed her lips and smiled.

This is the first time they hold hands seriously, right?

It was much more flat than kissing and touching, but for some reason, she just felt her heartbeat suddenly become obvious, and the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise couldn't be suppressed at all, and she couldn't help but want to get closer and more intimate with Meng Qingrang.

"Meng Qingrang." Qi Xi called her.

Meng Qingrang was still a little drunk and couldn't stand still. He leaned against the wall with his slender back, turned his head, raised his eyes, every subtle movement seemed to be slowed down, and looked more friendly than usual, "Hmm ?”

Qi Xi pressed her right foot on the ground and turned around, standing side by side and facing each other, looking straight at Meng Qing, who was wearing high heels, but because of her standing, her eyes were almost at the same level as hers, and said: "I want to kiss you."

Meng Qingrang's thinking was sluggish, her responses were slow, and her laughs were painful frame by frame, "I just said 'Meng Qingrang, I want you' last night, and today it's 'Meng Qingrang, I want to kiss you' '. Teacher Qi, I remember that you were not like this a few months ago."

Qi Xi replied very frankly, "A few months ago, I didn't know that I would like you."

"It's true." Meng Qingrang and Qi Xi's interlocking hands exerted strength, pulled her towards him, and said with a smile, "That's when I was just being self-indulgent."

"Hey, it's boring to turn over old accounts." Qi Xi leaned on Meng Qingrang, wrapped her fingers around her earrings, and said, "Is it okay?"

Meng Qingrang chuckled, "Didn't you just discuss the issue of girlfriend's rights? If you want it, you can get it yourself."

Qi Xi's eyes lit up, and Meng Qingrang's entangled eyes slowly fell to her moist lips.

Tonight, she put on the full makeup that fits the T&F creative director and the founder of Nature. She is full of aura, especially the rich and full red lips. Standing in the center of the stage and being favored by the bright light, it is hard to know how many people will be attracted.

Qi Xi suddenly felt displeased, and curled her fingers around Meng Qingrang's earrings downwards, pulling out a slight pain.

Meng Qingrang didn't say a word, and when Qi Xi found out, he let go.

She did not directly lower her hand, but slowly slid along Meng Qing's beautiful jaw line, and then stroked it up along her chin, and tapped on the well-curved beauty nest of her lower lip, saying, "Fortunately, you don't often Put on such bright lipstick."

"Not good-looking?" Meng Qingrang asked with a smile.

Qi Xi, "Good-looking is good-looking, but it's too attractive."

Qi Xi, who was speaking, removed the index finger that was touching Meng Qingrang's beauty's nest, turned it into a thumb, and pressed against her lower lip, gently rubbing against the eye-catching red.

The rubbing was not clean, but because of pulling, Meng Qing made the faint and imperceptible lip lines obvious.

This process is bound to be painful.

Qi Xi couldn't bear it anymore, she slid her thumb down to press Meng Qingrang's chin, turned her head to her always smiling eyes, and kissed her without leaving any gaps.

It only takes one spark to start a prairie fire.

As soon as their soft lips touched, neither of them poured out all their enthusiasm without hesitation.

Heavy and warm.

But in an instant, the intertwined ambiguous heavy breathing overwhelmed the slight sound of the wind.

Alcohol began to haunt Meng Qingrang's blood, she was panting, her hands clasped Qi Xi's waist tightly, the force seemed to crush her.

The kiss is also strong, and occasionally suppresses her breath domineeringly, and is completely different from Meng Qingrang who just smiled peacefully.

Qi Xi could vaguely tell something from her abnormal movements and the rising temperature of her body. As soon as she followed it, her always regular hands immediately went down her waist.

Breaking away from the gentle Meng Qing, every movement and every breath is full of whims and indulgences that make people dizzy, touching and rubbing as much as you want, and sucking Qi Xi's earlobe when you want to hear a response , let her call her name.

Qi Xi wanted to be ashamed and kept silent, for fear that something lingering in her throat would not be able to hide if she made a sound.

She hugged Meng Qingrang's neck tightly, and although she hadn't been drinking, she always felt that her body was so soft that she wanted to slide down.

Unable to bear it any longer, he left her, leaned on her shoulder, and said beggingly: "Meng Qingrang, it's too cold here, go home."

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