Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

To be exact, Huang Xing really messed up this time. He felt that all this was dreamy and true. If the great beauty in front of him was a real figure, why was he so perfect and like an angel; If she is just an angel in her dream, why is she so clear and transparent? She can see the fine lines in her heart clearly?

But seeing that the food on the table was gradually consumed and the time to check out was getting closer and closer, Huang Xing couldn't help complaining secretly. How could he do such a ridiculous thing? He had no money in his pocket and insisted on playing a fat face.

In a hurry, Huang Xing thought of Ouyang Mengjiao. So he pretended to go to the bathroom, but actually called Ouyang Mengjiao for help.

In this way, Huang Xing's heart is more secure.

He wanted to summon up the courage to ask a woman's name, but he felt too abrupt to know how to say it. He is not too introverted, but in front of this woman, he feels so small that he can't even exercise the most basic speech rights.

A few minutes later, Ouyang Mengjiao stepped on the invincible wind and fire wheel and rushed to the door. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Huang Xing's embarrassment, so she simply held up a few hundred yuan bills and waved them in her hand, as if telling him in body language: I've come to save you!

Seeing that the Savior arrived, Huang Xing was excited and thought that he would not lose his face in front of this woman. But he immediately frowned: the money for the bill was sent, but how can he get it? Can't you stand up and walk grandly to the door to find Ouyang Mengjiao to get the money?

Ouyang Mengjiao saw that Huang Xing had not moved for a long time. She couldn't help but be anxious and waved to him again and again.

Huang Xing quietly puts out his finger and points to the bathroom, suggesting that Ouyang Mengjiao trades in the washroom. Ouyang Mengjiao read Huang Xing's mind and crept into the washroom.

Huang Xing stood up and told the woman to go to the bathroom again.

In the washing room, Huang Xing restrained his beating heart, took the hundred yuan bills from Ouyang Mengjiao and said: return them to you when you go home.

Ouyang Mengjiao asked: who is that beauty? Look at her back. Your client?

Huang Xing suddenly remembered that a woman had told herself that she also worked in Xinyuan company. She wanted to take the opportunity to touch the bottom from Ouyang Mengjiao's mouth, but she was afraid to let the woman wait too long, so she said to Ouyang Mengjiao: go back and tell you!

Ouyang Mengjiao bluntly patted Huang Xing on the shoulder: brother, please be professional and invite beautiful women to dinner without money. Is it embarrassing? If I hadn't come to help you, you would be embarrassed today!

Huang Xing nodded perfunctorily.

But he was surprised that Ouyang Mengjiao was not jealous when she saw herself eating with other women.

This was originally an unfathomable girl. Perhaps, she really just regarded herself as a boat in her life, carrying the temporary loneliness and emptiness. She won't stay on the boat too long. There are large oases and scenery for her to roam.

Until now, Huang Xing did not dare to define his relationship with Ouyang Mengjiao.

Ouyang Mengjiao and Huang Xing came out of the washroom one after another. Ouyang Mengjiao inadvertently glanced at the table. It happened that the unnamed woman was also looking here

Ouyang Mengjiao screamed.

For a time, Huang Xing didn't know what was wrong with Ouyang Mengjiao. He hurried forward to ask. Ouyang Mengjiao looked at herself suspiciously, but turned to the woman. Unexpectedly, the woman found Ouyang Mengjiao and stood up with a smile.

Ouyang Mengjiao shouted "Da Fu Zong" and suddenly woke up Huang Xing.

At this point, all the doubts were solved. No wonder a woman says she works in Xinyuan company. Huang Xing can't match her number at all. It turned out that she was Fu Jie, the number one boss of Xinyuan company.

As for why she suddenly asked herself to invite her to dinner, Huang Xing thought that this should be the last dinner. Fu Jie heard that she was fired, so she felt pity... Fart! Can this be compassion? Let yourself invite her to dinner and order so many good dishes. This is obviously to take advantage of the fire. Last time she ordered food in Jindeli, she didn't have time to eat, so she was forced to give it to herself. It's not easy to meet this time. Of course, she wants to kill herself to recover the economic losses last time

Huang Xing guessed wildly in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was just a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly. A big boss like her, as for?

At least, Fu Jie made a good impression on herself. He didn't believe that she would have so many bad thoughts.

Huang Xing feels very confused and tangled. He had never been so tangled before.

When Huang Xing was going to check out, he was told by the landlady who received the money that President Fu had paid. Huang Xing was surprised: How dare the owner of this hotel know Fu Jie?

Funny, but not funny.

The three returned to the company laughing and talking. At the door of the building, Fu Jie stopped, raised her wrist, looked at her watch and said to Huang Xing: it's time to get off work. Go straight home.

Huang Xing said "Oh" and thought it was an order to leave. Glancing at the building, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

But Fu Jie immediately added: remember to come to work on time tomorrow!

Huang Xing was stunned, but he immediately understood the hint in Fu Jie's words.

So he was called back by the big boss?

Thank God, Jindeli and President fu... Huang Xing thanked everything in the world in his heart. Although he doesn't like the job of Xinyuan company very much, he is not willing to be fired for such an inexplicable reason. It's like being a lonely ghost. Even if he endured humiliation and went back to the company, and immediately made a resignation report after finding a job more suitable for him, he also saved his face... But in fact, he suddenly felt that there was an invisible force, like no magnetism, quietly pulling himself, so that he had a certain feeling for Xinyuan company. Perhaps this magnetism comes from Fu Jie.

Watching Fu Jie step on the stairs, Huang Xing's heart rippled.

Huang Xing couldn't help humming a lyrics in his heart with the melody stepped by Fu Jie: no one has ever touched my heart like this

He didn't wake up until Ouyang Mengjiao stretched out her hand and falsely shook it in front of his face.

Ouyang Mengjiao patted him on the back and began to walk back. When passing the parking lot at the gate, Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly seemed stunned and stopped next to a Volkswagen car. It seems that she likes cars very much.

Huang Xing said with a smile: it's the general manager's car just now, Passat. It's very beautiful.

Ouyang Mengjiao immediately straightened up and sneered at Huang Xing: would you please be more professional? This is Phaeton. It can hold ten Passats!

Huang xingdun was surprised and looked at the car carefully. He found that it was really different from Passat's shape and much longer than Passat. It seems that I am really ignorant.

Huang Xing asked tentatively: how much does the car cost?

Ouyang Mengjiao blurted out: This is the highest match, more than two million. Known as the most low-key luxury car.

Although two million yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for Huang Xing, he still feels that no matter how expensive a car is, it can't match the elegance of Fu Jie.

Huang Xing thought he was possessed.

Back in the rental room, Ouyang Mengjiao cooked porridge as usual. Looking at her busy figure, Huang Xing was very unhappy. After all, she is still a young girl. Did she ruin her life like this? Indeed, since Ouyang Mengjiao lived with Huang Xing, he got the happiness and comfort that his ex-wife Zhao Xiaoran couldn't give. She is generous, sexy, charming and caring for herself. But the more so, Huang Xingyue feels guilty. Maybe he felt that what Ouyang Mengjiao wanted with him was not marriage or even love. And she is not her ideal lover.

When the fried mushrooms come out of the pot, the smell of vegetables enveloping the whole hut is compelling. As usual, Ouyang Mengjiao took out a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou and poured a cup for Huang Xing. She occasionally grabbed a drink and tasted the spicy excitement. For them, almost every day is the beginning, warm and romantic, but it is difficult to tell whether this is love or not.