What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Now, Zhang Jinqiu is inclined to believe that Secretary Fang is the male anchor Xiao Fang.

Although there is no conclusive evidence, but so many coincidences add up, Secretary Fang's vest has almost fallen off.

While Zhang Jinqiu was looking at his phone, Shu Xingmi had already been given two glasses of wine by Mr. Li.

Mr. Li looked at Shu Xingmi in a wrong way, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if a hunter was aiming at his prey, mixed with some drunkenness, a bit disrespectful.

Not to mention, Mr. Zhang of the fashion company is really good at picking people. Secretary Fang is very pretty. Although he is a man, his face and figure are not inferior to girls, but he doesn't know how to play on the bed.

Mr. Li clinked glasses with Shu Xingmi, and quietly touched Shu Xingmi's shoulder with the hand of the famous watch, meaning to hug him, not as kind and decisive as the elders hugging the juniors, his hands were very slow, very low, fingers Every hair on his face is furtive, and the emerald ring on his ring finger trembles a little.

Zhang Jinqiu held Mr. Li's wrist and the neckline of the elegant sky blue shirt.Not angry but mighty.

With just one look, Mr. Li understood.Do not let touch the meaning.

Shu Xingmi was a little drunk, and noticed a movement behind his shoulder, thinking it was a waiter passing by, so he didn't pay much attention.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Mr. Li glanced at Zhang Jinqiu before leaving, then got up and left.

Zhang Jinqiu put down his wine glass and followed. The two hid in the corridor, and Zhang Jinqiu stood where he could see Shu Xingmi.

"Can your secretary lend me to play for two days?" Mr. Li leaned against the honey-colored glass wall.

"Take it easy." Zhang Jinqiu didn't want to tear himself apart with investors, so he said it quite tactfully.

"Don't be so boring. I don't want to fall in love with him. You don't have to worry that the secretary's love will affect your work." Mr. Li smiled crookedly, and took out a black and gold hotel room card from his wallet: "Let him Come to me, I heard that this kid is short of money—”

"How about you sleep with me for one night? I'll pay you."

"Ah?" Mr. Li frowned: "Are you drunk?"

Zhang Jinqiu said with a cold face: "If you don't like to hear such words, don't use them to insult people."

Mr. Li came back, Mr. Zhang is not happy, Mr. Li spread his hands: "Isn't it the job of the secretary to help the boss negotiate a deal? Charm is also a kind of ability, he Serve me well, I'm willing to invest money in your company, don't you think it's fair? You're obstructive, maybe Secretary Fang is very happy! I played with a chick a few days ago... "

"Let's divest." Zhang Jinqiu looked up into Mr. Li's eyes: "This is the end of the cooperation."

Mr. Li looked in disbelief: "...you want me to divest? Just for a secretary? Are you sure about Zhang Jinqiu? With my connections and financial resources, it is enough to win 'Li Rui'. It begged me for a few months, but I didn't." Go, I choose you, you don't have to agree with my style of conduct, but my circle, my capital, you abandon them together?... You are still young, easy to act on your temper, what I just said, I can take it as angry words, as long as you Take it back, we should drink and drink when we return to the banquet, and we should talk and laugh, you put me in such a fight because of a man?... I can't believe that the young master of the Zhang family is so naive."

"I don't think people like you can go very far."

"I can't go far, but you can go far?" Mr. Li finally stopped laughing, he was rarely so serious: "You don't know what price you will pay."

Zhang Jinqiu put Shu Xingmi's arm on his shoulder and helped him walk towards the car.

Shu Xingmi was so drunk that he couldn't walk, almost being dragged by Zhang Jinqiu, he couldn't move his body, it seemed that what was wrapped under the skin were not limbs, but light cotton candy.

If the wine hadn't been drugged, it would probably be better, and I wouldn't be so drunk.Mr. Li came prepared, the rum was prepared in the small kitchen, and he ordered the waiter to pour the bottle of wine to the most handsome man in the audience.

There was no strength in the feet, and the toe of the shoe was rubbed against the ground. Shu Xingmi felt very sorry for his pair of black Derby leather shoes. He just bought it not long ago. He murmured softly, "Shoes...don't..."

Zhang Jinqiu knew that he was concerned about shoes, so he picked him up by the waist, and Shu Xingmi's arms naturally rested on Zhang Jinqiu's neck.

Shu Xingmi was warm and pressed against Zhang Jinqiu's chest, his eyes were closed, his neck was red, and he looked defenseless.

It would be unrealistic to say that Zhang Jinqiu didn't have any reverie in his mind at this time.

He quickly opened the car door and carefully put Shu Xingmi on the back seat.

"Mr. Zhang, Secretary Fang drank too much." The driver looked back at Zhang Jinqiu: "You didn't drink too much, you have a good capacity for alcohol."

"I didn't drink much," Zhang Jinqiu lowered his head and asked Shu Xingmi, "Where is your home? I'll take you home first."

Shu Xingmi gave an address, which was vague and a bit tongue-in-cheek. He said "three" as "mountain" and "four" as "thing". The driver probably knew Shu Xingmi's address based on his years of experience in finding directions. What did Mi say.

On the way, Shu Xingmi leaned on Zhang Jinqiu's shoulders, their cheeks were getting closer and closer, a little too intimate, Shu Xingmi looked down at Zhang Jinqiu's lips through his drunkenness, and raised his chin slightly, if Zhang Jinqiu lowered his head a little , enough to kiss.

It was very dark in the car, and if there was a real kiss, the driver wouldn't notice it, only the two of them would know.

Zhang Jinqiu sat upright, a standard three-good student sitting posture, the most obedient child in the elementary school class sat like this, with his hands on his lap, looking forward, full of honor and shame.

It is ashamed to see profit and forget righteousness, and it is proud to obey the law.

Secretary Fang is drunk, and now he is not sober. He doesn't know what he is doing.

But Zhang Jinqiu, you are sober, you can't take advantage of others.You have to be upright.

Passing by a 24-hour pharmacy, Zhang Jinqiu asked the driver to get off and bought several boxes of hangover medicine for Shu Xingmi.

When we arrived at Shu Xingmi's apartment, the driver parked the car downstairs. Zhang Jinqiu hugged Shu Xingmi and asked him, "Is there anyone else in your family?" Shu Xingmi rubbed Zhang Jinqiu's chest and shook his head. Zhang Jinqiu said to the driver : "You go home first, it's hard work, be careful on the road."

Zhang Jinqiu carried Shu Xingmi into the elevator, and the old lady in the elevator looked at the two of them several times.

"Give me the key." Zhang Jinqiu said.

Shu Xingmi fumbled in his trouser pocket for a long time, and handed the key to Zhang Jinqiu's palm. Zhang Jinqiu helped Shu Xingmi, opened the door of his house, the two of them entered, and changed into slippers.

Shu Xingmi rented a house with a small layout, a narrow entrance, and a small living room, barely enough to fit a sofa. Shu Xingmi pointed to the bedroom, Zhang Jinqiu helped him in, and put him on the chair first.

Zhang Jinqiu originally thought that the room where "Magic Boy Xiaofang" broadcasted was a separate room, not a real bedroom, but now it seems that it is not. This bedroom is the most common scene in the live broadcast room. The room became even smaller, and the two large wardrobes took up a lot of space. There was a package on the chair next to the wardrobe, which contained all kinds of women's clothing, one of which was a backless gift from Zhang Jinqiu's sister. The sweater, he probably just received it and hasn't had time to wear it yet.

Confirmed, this is undoubtedly the home of "Magic Boy Xiaofang".

Secretary Fang is Xiao Fang.

Zhang Jinqiu was not pleasantly surprised, looking at this cramped and crowded small room, he felt uncomfortable.

There is also a dressing table next to the computer desk. On the table are tall and short, fat and thin, bottles and jars of cosmetics, as well as three wigs, a flesh-colored fake breast, a flesh-colored hip pad, and a belt.

In addition, there is a bookshelf next to the bed, on which are various literature books, as well as books on beauty makeup and clothing.There are a lot of decorative props piled up on the cabinet next to the bookshelf, such as folding fans, paper lanterns, and a few strings of small lanterns.

Shu Xingmi slumped on the chair, raised his hand to take off his clothes, and couldn't undo a single button after working for a long time, his fingers were useless.

"Shall I take it off for you?" Zhang Jinqiu asked.

Shu Xingmi nodded, Zhang Jinqiu stripped him off, leaving only a set of clothes inside, and laid him flat on the bed.

"I'll make you some hangover medicine and wait." Zhang Jinqiu turned around and went out to the kitchen to boil hot water.

After a while, Shu Xingmi drank the hangover soup without burning his mouth. Zhang Jinqiu deliberately took two porcelain bowls back and forth. When he was a child, he drank porridge because he was afraid it would be hot. That's what the nanny at home did.

"You don't need to drink when you go out with me in the future, just say you are allergic to alcohol." Zhang Jinqiu said.

"So good?" Shu Xingmi pulled the quilt with a smile: "It's so late, isn't Mr. Zhang going back?"

"If I go back, no one will take care of you, what if you feel like throwing up in the middle of the night?"

"Then throw up."

"What if I choke or choke?"

"Just work hard..."

"Out of humanitarianism, I decided to take care of you here until you sober up tomorrow morning." Zhang Jinqiu scooped up a spoonful of hangover soup and brought it to Shu Xingmi's mouth.

"Mr. Zhang is really considerate of his subordinates. He is such a good man."

"After drinking, wash up and go to bed."

After Shu Xingmi reluctantly finished washing, he took off his clothes and lay back on the bed. Zhang Jinqiu lay beside him, put on his earphones, turned on Xiaofang's live broadcast room, watched the recording, and watched it all night. Xingmi broadcasts live for several hours each time.

However, Zhang Jinqiu heard Shu Xingmi say from the recording: "I like to wear women's clothing."

As a result, the following search list appeared in Zhang Jinqiu's mobile browser:

The psychology of dressing up as a man

Sexual Orientation of Women's Men

Women's clothing men like men or women

Do men in women's clothing like men?

How to court a man who likes to wear women's clothes

How to get a man's attention

Do men in women's clothing like men in women's clothing?

Can wearing women's clothing catch up with men in women's clothing?