The male god I flirted with collided with me

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He Yiming immediately threw the lock screen of the phone onto the sofa beside him.

Fang Yize's long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, his bright red lips, and the wanton torn shirt had a few bright red tooth marks printed on it, adding a bit of fragile humiliation/beauty.

In He Yiming's eyes, this became a complete beauty, and he couldn't help but add his own traces on Fang Yize's fair skin.

"Delete the photo."

He Yiming was originally on a whim, just now Fang Yize's lips were full of red, and his moist eyes were too attractive. He didn't realize it until the photo was taken, but he would not tell the truth to Fang Yize.

"Don't think about it, you can't open my phone, I won't blackmail you anyway." He Yiming broke Fang Yize's head, so that only his own figure could be seen in his long black jade-like eyes.

He Yiming softened his heart: "Why were you angry just now? Like a woman, I and you are looking for excitement, not to coax you."

"Let go of me first." Fang Yize glanced at the tightly grasped wrist, motioning for him to let go.

He Yiming honestly let go of his hands, and sat on the side of the bed in a regular manner. He and Fang Yize got along very happily. It could be seen that Fang Yize was a serious person, and the two of them were not the same.

Fang Yi didn't want him to cross the line.

"Did Zhao Nini and I play a joke that touched your bottom line?" He Yiming knew in his heart that they were friends, and Fang Yi brought him here as a babysitter. He couldn't find anyone to look after the child for a while.

"You really shouldn't talk nonsense with children." Fang Yize's voice was cold. He noticed the change in He Yiming's breath and was silent for two seconds, explaining, "She is still a child under ten years old, so she shouldn't be exposed to things that violate common sense. Do you think Is our relationship suitable to appear in front of others?"

"It's really not suitable." He Yiming's heart was twisted, and there was a lot of soreness. The days of living with Fang Yize made him feel as if he was soaked in fine wine, and he was so ecstatic that he always forgot about them. In fact, the relationship is very simple, and there is no emotion.

This is the first time Fang Yize has said these things to him frankly, and He Yiming is not someone who can't afford to play with him, and he promised, "Then I will pay attention in the future, I know what you mean, Mr. Fang, the relationship between the two of us is to relieve each other, I will never cross the line in the future, when the two of us get bored, we can get together and part ways."

Fang Yize frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

The anger held in He Yiming's heart was instantly ignited: "Isn't that what you think?"

Fang Yize was aware of He Yiming's anger, and he kept his usual calm, unwilling to quarrel, "I'll go downstairs to cook."

He Yiming couldn't understand why he suddenly got angry just now, it seemed that there was already a fire in his heart, and he asked himself that other people who liked him in the past were easy to get together and scattered, and he had never been entangled with anyone for so long.

Fang Yize doesn't like to talk, and the two of them communicate more in bed, but Fang Yize is easy to get along with and takes care of others. Such a person is not afraid of quarrels, because they don't talk to you at all.

Just like just now, he still wanted to have a good fight with Fang Yize, but Fang Yize directly said that he would go down to cook, and he would not give you a chance to expand the flames of war.

This punch is like hitting cotton.

When He Yiming suppressed his evil spirit, he turned a corner, "Mr. Fang, how will the company arrange me? If it doesn't work out, I'll go out and find a job. Zhichun can't just leave me alone like this! Give me a letter." .”

Who will believe it!

He slept with the boss for so many days for nothing, not to mention the promotion and salary increase, so he couldn't just leave him alone and just take care of the children, right?

Look at Qiao Dan, who is doing well in Shifang Group, and will go to group building in two days.

Fang Yi looked at He Yiming's aggressive appearance and turned cold.

He Yiming sneered: "I don't ask Mr. Fang for anything, as long as I can turn right."

Fang Yize's brows and eyes were visibly cold, he looked at He Yiming silently, and lowered his eyes, "Since you think so, then you go back to work tomorrow."

He Yiming seemed to have been slapped in the face by someone. He obviously said it himself, but when he heard that Fang Yize really answered his words, He Yiming felt that he was not only underestimated, but also trampled on the ground. kick.

He couldn't understand Fang Yize's cold appearance towards him. There was only one step between them, but it seemed that they met in an instant with an endless distance.

He Yiming swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, as if piercing Fang Yize's self-defined shell to be happy, "Then thank you, Mr. Fang, but I heard that Shifang Group will go to the team building in two days, and I don't know what happened between us. Does Chun have such treatment, but it is normal if there is no such treatment, who makes Zhichun just a small company."

Fang Yize narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at He Yiming.

He Yiming was stared at by Fang Yize's profound gaze, unable to tell what it was like.

At night, even Zhao Nini noticed something was wrong between Fang Yize and He Yiming.

The little girl looked at the silent Fang Yize at the dining table, and then at He Yiming who was buried in the food, kicked He Yiming with her calf, and asked He Yiming what happened with her round black eyes.

He Yiming absently put a piece of ginger into the little girl's bowl, urging her to eat quickly.

Zhao Nini pushed the ginger piece out of the bowl, and when she saw her brother's serious gaze, she paused and quickly buried her head in the rice.

At eight o'clock, one of the nannies rushed back to the villa.

He Yiming and Fang Yize drove home, and they were silent all the way.

As soon as the car stopped, He Yiming ignored Fang Yize and went straight back to the guest bedroom with his clothes in his arms.

Before Fang Yize parked the car and came back, he slammed the door, didn't change his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

Compared with Fang Yize's master bedroom, the guest bedroom is less impersonal. The sheets and quilts are all white, without the faint smell of grass on Fang Yize's body, only the residual smell after washing with laundry detergent.

He Yiming covered himself with the quilt, listening to the sound of walking outside, counting the seconds, wondering if Fang Yi would come over to coax him back.

After eleven o'clock, Fang Yize's regular work and rest must have fallen asleep, and He Yiming didn't wait for Fang Yize.

I don't know whether it is disappointment or expected feeling, He Yiming feels a little wronged.

What he said to Fang Yize today was too much, in fact, he didn't think so in his heart, he didn't expect Fang Yize to seek benefits for himself, otherwise he wouldn't be in cahoots with Zheng Niqiu.

This is angry talk, but Fang Yize's attitude is really bouncing back and forth on his mind.

He Yiming had regrets and impulsiveness, but it was more of a sense of humiliation. On the way back, He Yiming thought about everything he had with Fang Yize.

He wished he could find a way to get in, he and Fang Yize could get in together, he was the one who took the initiative from the beginning to the end.

What did Fang Yize think of him?

A man who throws himself into his arms, don't want it for nothing?

He Yiming couldn't sleep, and didn't dare to think about it anymore. He took out his mobile phone and played games all night. He lost several games in a row, and his heart became even more angry.

No sleep for one night.

The next day, He Yiming got up early in the morning, avoided Fang Yize, and walked to the company.

He Yiming was a bit sleepy. It was less than eight o'clock when he arrived at the company, and there were only a few colleagues on duty in the whole company.

He Yiming went directly to his and Zheng Niqiu's office, turned on the phone, and opened the file.

After he deleted, deleted, and deleted more than half of his writing, he became popular outside, and other employees went to work one after another. After a while, the office door was opened, and Zheng Niqiu walked in leisurely.

Zheng Niqiu was stunned when he saw He Yiming, and the old Nixiu immediately adjusted his expression, "Xiao He, come back so soon? I thought you had to wait for a few days."

He Yiming ignored Zheng Niqiu, his fingers were beating quickly on the keyboard.

Seeing He Yiming's tactful response, Zheng Niqiu was not embarrassed, and greeted him familiarly, "What's the matter, did you still have a breakup with your Brother Zheng?"

"Have we designed that before?" He Yiming glanced at Zheng Niqiu impatiently, this old cunning guy is the same as before, nothing has changed.

He is so stupid, he was used as a gun, and he is responsible for the accident. This old slicker has nothing to do with it.

Zheng Niqiu was keenly aware of the change in He Yiming's attitude towards him. Zheng Niqiu smiled reluctantly, "Xiao He, don't you think you hate me? Zheng Ge also works for others, so I can't blame me. Besides, you are not coming back now. Yet?"

He Yiming felt cold, "Don't talk about Brother Zheng, my mother gave birth to me."

This remark is embarrassing, even Zheng Nixiu also lowered his face, "It seems that I am not worthy to call you brother and brother."

"Are you a fool to engage in workplace bullying? Do you really think that everyone must abide by your rules?" He Yiming couldn't hold back anymore. He was disgusted with this old slicker, and he was disgusted from the first day.

He wanted to stay in Zhichun and seek a good development, but the designer he went to the company with was this loach.

Others say that everyone in society wears this layer of skin.He didn't believe it, he fell a somersault in his former company, he admitted his failure, since the original road didn't work, he got up and patted the ashes to find another way to continue walking.

But he can't go through the two paths, since the latter path doesn't work, he should just take the first path which is the most pleasing to him.

He Yiming printed out the resignation report and threw it on the table: "You know what you have done honestly, but if you tell Mr. Chen that you want to do it, I will convince you, why? The advantage is yours, the pot Is it all me?"

Zheng Niqiu's chubby face was ferocious, and his small eyes spewed out anger. When he saw He Yiming's resignation application, his anger suddenly died down, "You don't want to resign, why don't you tell Mr. Fang that your relationship is not good?" Is it unusual?"

He Yiming laughed angrily, and stopped playing tricks with Zheng Nixiu, "I really want to have a different relationship with Fang Yize, then you are not leading me, I am sending you, don't you know?"

Did he not figure out Zheng Niqiu's attitude towards him during this time?

But he was sure that his relationship with Fang Yize was not as close as he thought at first.

"I will hand in my resignation report today,"

Zheng Niqiu's face was calm, and he tried to persuade him to stay, "If you want to do a good job, you don't have to pay too much attention to Mr. Chen."

He Yiming didn't bother to look at Zheng Niqiu again, even if he went back to his hometown to take the civil service examination, he wouldn't be looked down upon here.