Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

Being tangled, Chu Yinan said again: look at your hesitation, it must not be too important. That's it. Director Huang, I'll book a hotel in the evening and call you.

Huang Xing said quickly: No, No. I appreciate your kindness. It's not too late to invite me when you enter the post.

Chu Yinan said: don't shirk director Huang. It's settled. OK. bye-bye.

Before Huang Xing answered, he hung up the phone first.

Huang Xing thought repeatedly, go or not? What if she goes like Li Rong again?

Under the balance, Huang Xing can only decide to take a long-term view. If Chu Yinan really calls in the afternoon, just find a reason to shirk it.

After adjusting his mood, Huang Xing hurried downstairs and walked directly to the rice noodle shop next to him.

Fu Zhenxin sat in a window seat with an anxious look on her face. Two bowls of rice noodles have been brought up, steaming. Seeing Huang Xing's late arrival, Fu Zhenxin couldn't help complaining. It's really Moji! This is not your usual style!

Huang Xing smiled at himself and sat down.

Fu Zhenxin then put one bowl of rice noodles in front of her, picked it up with chopsticks and blew it to help the rice noodles dissipate heat.

Fu Zhenxin said with emotion, I haven't eaten rice noodles for a long time. It's really delicious when I eat it again.

Huang Xing also said, it's very fragrant. But in fact, what he can smell is not the smell of rice noodle, but the perfume smell of Fu Zhen Xin.

Fu Zhenxin's eating rice noodles is very elegant. She tastes it and eats it slowly. Huang Xing didn't have time to play elegant. He ate all the rice noodles in the bowl and drank all the soup by the way. At this time, Fu Zhenxin ate less than a quarter of it in her bowl. Seeing that Huang Xing was sweating, Fu Zhenxin couldn't help laughing secretly. She handed him a napkin and said with a smile: what's your hurry? No one forced you to eat so fast. Look at the sweat you eat!

Huang Xing returns his body with his own way: Mr. Dafu said that time is life and time is money. You can't waste all your time eating.

Fu Zhenxin blinked and asked: where do you want to waste it?

Huang Xing blurted out: of course, it is wasted on work.

As soon as the words were spoken, I didn't feel right. I dare to be in love with Fu Zhenxin's words. Can the time spent on work be called waste?

Fu Zhenxin smiled badly, pushed the rice noodle bowl in her hand forward and said, oh, I can't eat any more. Give you half.

Huang Xing shook his head solemnly: men and women can't give and receive clearly.

Fu Zhenxin was angry: Well, you have no conscience, don't you think I am?

Huang Xing twisted a cigarette out of the cigarette box and lit it in his mouth: This is a matter of principle.

Fu Zhenxin frowned and put the rice noodles back in front of her. She played a small game. Just like the yellow star, she divided the rice noodles in the bowl by three and five, and ate and drank them clean.

Her mouth was bright. Huang Xing smiled. Fu Zhenxin wiped it with a paper towel and took several deep breaths.

Out of the rice noodle shop, Fu Zhenxin asked Huang Xing to accompany her to the mall.

Huang Xing looked at the time and said that it was too late for an hour at noon.

Fu Zhenxin insisted on going and said, look at the boots, buy a pair and come back.

In desperation, Huang Xing drove with Fu Zhenxin to a nearby mall. It's true that women love shopping by nature. Every time Fu Zhenxin enters the mall, the whole person is like reborn, especially energetic. Huang Xing felt that Fu Zhenxin's neck was straighter and her chest was higher. At once, it seemed that she had increased a lot of altitude. Fu Zhenxin shuttled back and forth in the mall. She first looked at the gold and silver jewelry counter, and then went to the leather shoes area. Fu Zhenxin was a little dazzled by a variety of brands. Finally, she stopped at a counter called 'Kitty Bell', picked up one boot and stroked under her feet.

The shopping guide suggested: try it on if you like. Our company is engaged in activities with great discounts.

Fu Zhenxin said impatiently: don't rush me. I'll try the right style naturally.

Huang Xing accompanied Fu Zhenxin around the counter. She compared almost all the styles of women's shoes, and finally found a pair of light women's shoes with personalized heels.

Fu Zhenxin sits on the seat and gives the number to the shopping guide. The shopping guide finds a pair of 35 size women's boots in the pile of shoes and hands them to Fu Zhenxin.

Fu Zhenxin took off the leather shoe on her left foot and replaced it with a new one.

But somehow, Fu Zhenxin just tried on her boots. With such a simple action, she saw the yellow star boiling with blood. Huang Xing thinks Fu Zhenxin's little foot is really beautiful. It is wrapped in a flesh colored thin sock, which is translucent. Her feet are really small and exquisite. The thin socks not only failed to hide the charm of the jade foot, but also added a bit of mystery to it. Then Fu Zhenxin tried the one on her right foot, stood up in front of the mirror and asked Huang Xing to taste it.

Huang Xing has been addicted to some kind of evil imagination. He said casually that if there are many styles, try more pairs.

Fu Zhenxin thought that Huang Xing was not satisfied with the one he chose, so she couldn't help being disappointed. But she thought Huang Xing's opinion was very pertinent, so she chose several pairs of boots and tried them to Huang Xing one by one.

But in fact, what makes Huang Xing feel beautiful is not this pair of women's shoes with novel design and unique style, but Fu Zhenxin's exquisite and lovely little foot. Which pair she wears, which pair will become vivid because of her small feet. Some shoes do look good on your feet; But Huang Xing thinks that these shoes are elegant and noble because they are worn on Fu Zhenxin's feet. After trying several pairs in succession, Fu Zhenxin was a little impatient and asked Huang Xing which pair was the best to wear.

Huang Xing said with a smile: the shoes you wear look good.

Fu Zhenxin was stunned at first, and then smiled proudly.

Huang Xing thought he was clever in this sentence, and suddenly made Fu Zhenxin's heart ripple. She even held her hand unnaturally.

Huang Xing scratched on the palm of her hand. She quickly took her hand away and said to the shopping guide: this pair, this pair, and this pair, all install them for me. I want them all.

Huang Xing was suddenly stunned and said with a bitter smile: don't exaggerate? Buy three pairs at a time. You can't live long, can you?

Fu Zhenxin smiled happily and said: you say it's good-looking. Of course I want to buy it.

The yellow star is speechless.

He immediately thought of using three words to describe Fu Zhenxin: Shopaholic.

Then Fu Zhenxin directly changed into a new pair of women's boots and put the shoes in the box. Standing in front of the mirror intoxicated for a while, Fu Zhenxin said to Huang Xing, you can't be too selfish. It's your turn to buy mine!

Huang Xing shook his head violently and said, I don't have that spare money.

Fu Zhenxin said, I'll buy it for you. I'm so stingy. I've become the office director. I'm not willing to buy some clothes.

Huang Xing wanted to say that he didn't want to eat what he had come to eat, but he was afraid that it would hurt Fu Zhenxin's good intentions, so he endured humiliation and was taken to the "playboy" counter by Fu Zhenxin.

Huang Xing thought, this brand is really overbearing.

Fu Zhenxin said while watching the dazzling array of leather shoes in the Playboy counter: this brand of leather shoes is very worthy of your identity.

Huang Xing said "Oh" and mocked himself: but in terms of price, it doesn't deserve it. It's too expensive.

Fu Zhenxin said with a bad smile: it's not expensive. How can you set off the dignity of your identity? Choose. We don't need money.

A word "we" not only makes Huang Xing feel warm in his heart, but also makes him feel a burst of inexplicable pressure and even worry.

Huang Xing trembled when he saw the shoes with hundreds or thousands of yuan. Although Fu Zhenxin is a little rich woman worthy of the name and is so willing to pay for herself, Huang Xing doesn't want to spend her money. For men with high self-esteem, this is a behavior that hurts their self-esteem. So Huang Xing chose a pair of old leather shoes for promotion after the season. After the discount, it was only 117 yuan. I'm afraid this is the cheapest pair of leather shoes in the whole brand mall. Huang Xing put on the shoes. Fu Zhenxin looked carefully and said that the shoes were OK.

Fu Zhenxin asked the shopping guide how much the shoes cost. The shopping guide said, 117. Fu Zhenxin was silly on the spot.

Fu Zhenxin took Huang Xing's hand and highly summarized him in three words: no future.

Huang Xing said sarcastically: no money (before), but there is a way.

Fu Zhenxin endured humiliation and wanted to pay for Huang Xing, but Huang Xing said, I'll do it myself.

Huang Xing took the small ticket to the cashier to pay the money and returned to the Playboy counter again. As soon as Fu Zhenxin saw Huang Xing coming back, she suddenly raised her neck and walked away with high toes.

Huang Xing was surprised. She didn't take anything. Where are you going?

Leng Buding saw that the shopping guide was holding another pair of men's shoes. Huang Xing suddenly realized. Dare you feel that Fu Zhenxin felt that the price of more than 100 leather shoes he wore was too low, so she quietly helped herself choose a pair while she was paying the bill.

Fu Zhenxin quickly returned with a small ticket. Huang Xing was surprised at the number on the ticket: 1250 yuan.

oh my god! Enough for two or three months' living expenses!

Huang Xing said in his heart.

Pack up your shoes and go back, but Huang Xing's heart is like five flavors rolling.

To be exact, Fu Zhenxin treated herself so generously that Huang Xing was both moved and tangled. What moved her was that she had bleeding for herself more than once. She had bought several sets of thousands of clothes. Tangled is that he is a man, but he has to rely on a woman to dress himself, isn't it sad?

struggle! These two words became clear again in Huang Xing's heart.

On the way back, looking at Fu Zhenxin's beautiful face, Huang Xing fell into meditation.

Downstairs, Fu Zhenxin stepped on the brake and woke up the worried Huang Xing. Huang Xing went upstairs with Fu Zhenxin.

In the office, Fu Zhenxin closed the door, let Huang Xing stand against the wall, and then looked at him inch by inch from top to bottom. Huang Xing looked a little hairy and said, what are you doing?

Fu Zhenxin helped Huang Xing pull the hem of his suit and said with a smile: he is a good-looking talent.

Huang Xing said humorously: you shouldn't see it now.

Fu Zhenxin giggled, butted Huang Xing against the wall and gently left an ambiguous kiss on his face.

Huang Xing's whole body reacted to this hot and sudden kiss. Just now in the mall, when I saw Fu Zhenxin trying on shoes, Huang Xing had a crooked mind in his heart. Think about it. Since the two had that relationship that day, Fu Zhenxin's attitude towards herself has indeed warmed up 180 degrees, but for various reasons, there has been no sequel. Now that Fu Jie is back, I'm afraid it's even harder to start. The most painful thing in the world is this. You dare not reach out for something you can get.

Huang Xing agrees and kisses Fu Zhenxin.

Fu Zhenxin leaned against Huang Xing with her body and said a little shyly: I've been ignoring me these days. I thought you------

Huang Xing interrupted her and pleaded: I've done it, I've done it! What's the matter with you? I just ate rice noodles and went shopping with you. Ignore you, where to start?

Just after shouting grievances, he realized that the "reason" in Fu Zhenxin's mouth was not a "reason".

This theory actually means "touch".

So subtle.

Fu Zhenxin scolded, fool! Reach out and gently scratch Huang Xing's face for a few times to show punishment.

Implied by Fu Zhenxin's words, Huang Xing's heart lit a burst of fire. Ask yourself, why don't you want to bathe in the spring breeze with Fu Zhenxin? But right now, there is really no opportunity and no place. For a time, Huang Xing regretted it. Why didn't he seize the opportunity in the days when Fu Jie was away?

It's a big loss.

Huang Xing holds Fu Zhenxin's hand and kisses her almost madly. His other hand had already felt dishonestly on her chest.