Rescue Little White Flower - Chapter 20
Outside the window, the Christmas bell rang.
Inside the window, the wheezing in the darkness continued to heat up.
The fireworks exploded in the sky, lighting up a bright spot, Shen Qingwei opened her eyes wide, trying hard to see the person pressing on her clearly through the faint light.
She only saw a smile, and then she was kissed so badly.
…
the next day.
What is the experience of sleeping with your own landlord?
What is the experience of sleeping with your own boss?
I got 419 with the boss and now she is still sleeping next to me. Should I slip or slip?
As soon as Shen Qingwei moved her body, she was wrapped around her waist by a slender arm and pulled into a soft embrace.
The familiar scent came on her face, and she was almost drunk again.
But soon after realizing who was lying next to him, Shen Qingwei’s brain became sober like never before.
Last night’s madness was like a movie screen, one after another flashed into her mind, from her forcibly kissing Zhao Xingyue to the night of madness between the two.
Shen Qingwei felt that she must have been upper body by a ghost…
She was dazed in a daze, until a hand was placed on her body, and a subwoofer rang in her ears, and she was blushing.
“what time is it?”
Zhao Xingyue’s voice, who has not fully awakened yet, was hoarse, like a cat that had just woken up. People couldn’t help but want to scratch her chin and watch her squint her eyes to look lazy. Looks like.
But for Shen Qingwei, Zhao Xingyue is a tiger’s **** can’t touch, no matter how well she thinks in her heart, she dare not move.
Hearing her question, even if the two were naked in the quilt, she still seemed to be in the company. The first time she heard the order, she stretched out her hand towards the counter and grabbed the one placed on the counter. Alarm clock.
“It’s seven o’clock.”
“It’s so late…”
For Shen Qingwei, this time is still very early, but for Zhao Xingyue at 5:30, this time is indeed too late.
Just when Shen Qingwei wanted to say something to avoid embarrassment for both of them, the person holding her suddenly turned her over and pressed one leg on her waist, “Anyway, today is on holiday, and then sleep again. For a while.”
“hiss–“
The consequence of the one-night party was that Shen Qingwei only discovered after turning over that her waist was sore and swollen that she didn’t look like her own.
She didn’t want to recall the shameful postures she used last night. The only thing that can make her thankful is that although she doesn’t really like sports, in order to get good results in physical tests, the exercises she should do have not fallen. Even after graduation for more than a year, the flexibility of the body is not bad…
“It hurts?” the man who slept awkwardly asked.
A hand slipped from her back to her waist, and the leg that was on her waist was also put down, replaced by a hand that gently rubbed her waist.
After pushing away, the swelling feeling turned into a numbing electric current. Shen Qingwei couldn’t help groaning, but heard Zhao Xingyue chuckle in her ear: “Really sensitive…”
“…”
asshole!
…
After Christmas, go to work as usual.
What happened once was like a dream to Shen Qingwei. After the dream woke up, life returned to peace again.
The mode of getting along between the two has not changed much. They still live under the same roof. Shen Qingwei is responsible for three meals a day, sleeps in different rooms, and wakes up at different times.
Shen Qingwei sometimes wants to block Zhao Xingyue and ask her what she thinks, but most of the time, under Zhao Xingyue’s gaze, she silently swallows her own problems into her stomach, pretending to do everything like Zhao Xingyue. It didn’t happen.
Zhao Xingyue thinks this is very good. She likes her current life and the way of getting along between the two.
Close, but each has its own space.
This made her feel that spending the rest of her life with Shen Qingwei is something to look forward to.
She is definitely not allowed to marry and have children, because she is a continuation of her life on the lives of others. If she leaves a child in this world, the child born by her will become a variable in the world, and the possible impact will be caused later. , Is also unpredictable in the book of life and death.
And Shen Qingwei, as an aboriginal of the world, she never said that she could not leave an heir, but as a person whose destiny was changed, she got married and had children. She is also the wings of butterfly incitement to this world, which may bring Unexpected impact.
So the two people being together by mistake is good and harmless to the world.
…
At the end of the year, Zhao’s was like a high-speed machine, with snow in the middle of winter outside, but a hot CPU inside.
There are endless meetings, endless summaries, endless reports.
Various chores smashed Shen Qingwei’s head one by one, making her so busy she was dizzy, she didn’t have the time or mind to think about what kind of relationship she was with Zhao Xingyue right now.
Only occasionally when she was free, she would hang around for a while, and then involuntarily the enthusiastic night came to mind.
Zhao Xingyue’s skin is very slippery, like fine silk. Her body looks thin, but she knows how strong she is after she takes off her clothes. Underneath the thin fat, there are powerful muscles with sleek and beautiful lines. She has soft flesh all over her body.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingwei squeezed her arm through her clothes. After winter came, her appetite rose a lot, and she had fewer opportunities to walk and exercise when she lived closer to the company. Zhao Xingyue’s family didn’t say it, but she always felt that I’m fat.
To lose weight, she said to herself.
Look at Zhao Xingyue, get up at 5:30 every day to run yoga, and then look at yourself…
Shen Qingwei felt that in comparison with Zhao Xingyue, she seemed to have become a pig that ate and slept, and ate when she woke up.
“Qingwei, send this information to Mr. Zhao.”
“okay.”
When Shen Qingwei took the materials on the elevator, she was still wondering whether Zhao Xingyue would have dinner with her at noon today.
She was busy during this period. Zhao Xingyue, the president of the company, was even more busy. He was often too busy, holding meetings and meetings, and had several business trips. At the busiest time, Shen Qingwei knew that she had three in a week. The sky is tossing around on airplanes and high speeds.
After the events of that night, Zhao Xingyue’s attitude towards her was as usual. Even if she was prepared for just one night, Shen Qingwei would inevitably feel disappointed when facing her.
The elevator opened. As soon as Shen Qingwei looked up, she saw Zhao Xingyue at the door of another elevator, talking to a few people.
She recognized the man standing directly opposite Zhao Xingyue at a glance.
It’s the back figure.
Women are always very sensitive to the taste of rivals. Even though the photos she saw at the time only had a vague back view, she still determined Zhou Yongqi’s identity by instinct.
This man is the man who dated Zhao Xingyue on Christmas Eve.
She stared at the interaction between the two without blinking–
Zhao Xingyue seemed to be very familiar with men. Although she didn’t have many smiles on her face, she had a smile in her eyes. Shen Qingwei, who had been with her for a long time, knew that she was in a good mood.
The man blinked at her, playful and affectionate.
Shen Qingwei couldn’t think of any business meeting that would be so ambiguous.
Yes, ambiguous.
Obviously everyone was in suits and leather shoes, and looked upright. She saw the ambiguity from the interaction between the two.
“Happy cooperation.”
“Happy cooperation.”
Zhao Xingyue and Zhou Yongqi shook hands, and the two exchanged tacit glances.
Zhou Yongqi was even better than Zhao Xingyue had imagined.
After Zhao Xingyue gave him the paternity test, he successfully instigated the eccentric Zhou family and his son, seized the opportunity to gain a foothold in the Zhou family, and step by step pushed Zhou Yongjia out of the Zhou family.
Today’s contract is exactly the first contract he got rid of the “small” word in Xiao Zhou’s director and signed with Zhou’s sincerity after the Zhao Zhou family broke up because of the marriage contract.
In addition to the contract, Zhou Yongqi also brought good news for Zhao Xingyue.
He asked Zhou’s father to “secretly” hear about Zhou Yongjia’s plan to attack him, and then persuaded Zhou’s father to use the excuse of mental illness to send Zhou Yongjia to a nursing home abroad.
“Father always loves his son. Dad is reluctant to let his brother suffer, and is unwilling to let him go squatting. As a younger brother, I can only sympathize with his pains and send my brother to the nursing home, hoping that he can treat him well. The delusion of wanting to kill one’s father and one’s relatives.”
When she said this, Zhou Yongqi had a sincere smile on her face.
Zhao Xingyue understood that Zhou Yongjia had really fallen into the hands of the person in front of him this time.
The two bid farewell to their satisfaction. After Zhao Xingyue sent Zhou’s visitor into the elevator, he turned his head and saw Shen Qingwei who was standing aside and wondering how long he had been waiting.
Seeing that Zhao Xingyue finally noticed herself, Shen Qingwei lowered her head and shouted in a low voice, “Mr. Zhao.”
“What’s the matter in the office.”
The high heels stepped on the marble floor in Shen Qingwei’s sight, she chased behind and hurriedly followed.
Zhao Xingyue’s hand was on the doorknob. Just when Shen Qingwei thought she would open the door, the woman standing in front of her suddenly turned sideways and put her nose close to her neck.
Shen Qingwei’s body stiffened in an instant.
Her instinctive reaction was to retreat to avoid Zhao Xingyue’s sudden approach, but her two legs were firmly rooted on the ground for unknown reasons.
Her face was as calm as water, but her heart made waves.
Zhao Xingyue took a breath and joked: “How do I smell a sour smell?”
After she finished speaking, she walked in. Shen Qingwei said stupidly behind her: “I only took a shower this morning.”
Immediately, she saw Zhao Xingyue’s smiling eyes, and suddenly understood what she meant by sourness.
She looked at Zhao Xingyue in disbelief, but was afraid that she would notice the excitement in her eyes, so she awkwardly staggered her eyes and put things on the desk of the president’s office.
“Zhao, Zhao, this is what our supervisor wants me to bring, I…”
She wanted to run, but her wrist was held tightly.
After staggering twice, he fell into a familiar embrace.