Xia Cheng pulled her skirt uncomfortably. She usually sees that Liu Ziwen's dressing taste is not like this, so why did she buy her such a sexy style.

The conspicuous yellow, vibrant color, cut in place, there is no extra fabric on her body, which perfectly shows her figure advantage. The skinny area is thin, and the meaty area is not ambiguous.

Of course Xia Cheng knows that she is in good shape, but because of work reasons, she has always deliberately worn slightly looser clothes, just a little looser. When working, her eyes will be much lighter on her.

But obviously there is no choice now, and it's all company people, and it's off work time, it's not impossible to barely wear it all night.

Xia Cheng tucked her hair, packed up the changed clothes, and opened the door to go out.

Bai Wenjian, who was waiting in the corridor, was stunned when he heard the sound turning back.

Xia Cheng was originally a beautiful woman, but when she works, she often makes people forget her gender. Unexpectedly, her body condition is so good, she doesn't lose her beauty at all.

Such a woman, a man, wants to own it.

The dim light in the corridor was like a halo specially designed for her, watching her walking towards him step by step like a goddess.

Bai Wenjian's eyes darkened, he couldn't help swallowing, and said hoarsely: "It's so beautiful."

"Huh? What?" Xia Cheng didn't hear what he said, asking a little loudly.

Bai Wenjian woke up quickly, put away his gaffe, and slightly curled the corners of his lips: "Ziwen has a good vision. You wear a beautiful skirt."

"It's okay." Xia Cheng didn't want to focus her eyes on herself, smiled perfunctorily, and changed the subject: "Let's go meet them, and give you the room card, thank you."

"Yeah." Bai Wenjian took the card and walked with her shoulders to the elevator. He stretched out his hand a few times to grab her shaky waist. After all, he took it back. He suddenly regretted it if he was there just now. In the car, he chose the friend she said. Is she already in his arms at the moment, let him do whatever he wants?

No, Bai Wenjian shook his head, Xia Cheng is not such a casual girl in his bones, he can't treat it casually.

Moreover, his plan is perfect and cannot be dominated by other thoughts.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Cheng asked strangely when she saw him shaking and nodding again, her expression constantly changing.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking you dress so beautifully, where should I take you to eat?" Bai Wenjian put his eager hand into his trouser pocket.

"Don't bother, I also ate very little at night, so I can go to KTV for a bite later. It's not that there is still wine."

"Really?" Bai Wenjian asked uncertainly.

Although he knows that there are many girls who don’t eat at night because they focus on their figure, he doesn’t want Xia Cheng to be like this. The two will spend a lifetime together. It is better to accompany three meals a day. It is boring to eat alone, and she has such a good figure. , No diet at all.

"Yeah." Xia Cheng gave a faint hum, and when the elevator door opened, he gestured to ask first.

"Where did you sing?" Xia Cheng asked.

"Rye, the equipment over there is good, have you been there?"

"No, Jinzhou has changed a lot. The places I played before I went abroad have changed. I started working when I came back, and I haven't had a chance to experience it."

"My fault, for fear that you might run away, I will hold you tight as soon as you return home." Bai Wenjian smiled.

If you don’t know the facts, I’m afraid you will hear it as an ambiguous declaration.

Xia Cheng coped with ease: "It is my honour for my work ability to be so valued by the wise Shenwu boss. There will be more opportunities for fun in the future."

"How do I know if you blow the rainbow fart as a compliment, or am I happy? Haha, let's say it, we should be friends who can have a drink and talk to the heart, and I will accompany you wherever I want to go in the future. ."

Hearing this, Xia Cheng looked at Bai Wenjian, but only for a moment, she withdrew her gaze and smiled: "She."

Regarding matters of men and women, she is not the one who is ignorant, only that she wants to be confused, or she wants to be sober.

Do you want to be the kind of friend Bai Wenjian said? Before his crooked thoughts about her disappear, I'm afraid it's impossible. But they are all adults, mature adults, and colleagues. Of course, they cannot be as simple and straightforward as boys and girls in dealing with this kind of thing.

In this situation, the best way is to pretend to be confused.

When they arrived in the wheat field, the colleagues had already entered the private room.

When Xia Cheng walked in, the eyes of the private room suddenly gathered, and some people couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow, is this President Xia?"

"President Xia's figure is too good, isn't it?"

Liu Ziwen put down the cup and ran over, pulled Xia Cheng in one hand, and looked at it back and forth, and then showed an exaggerated expression: "I guess you can definitely wear this dress. I love this dress to death, but I can't wear it. I didn't expect you to dress so beautifully!"

"President Xia is the goddess of our company, no one opposes, right?"

"No!" everyone said in unison.

Xia Cheng smiled, and said: "Everyone is so enthusiastic to join in, it seems a bit shameless for me to not receive this title?"

"right!"

"Then I will suffer temporarily tonight. The goddess will offer everyone a cup, okay?" Xia Cheng smiled and said quietly.

Although the last time the office gave food to each other to ease the relationship with colleagues, in fact, in the eyes of colleagues, Xia Cheng still belongs to the high-cold one. I did not expect it to be so interesting.

The colleagues were all taken aback, and then I didn't know who laughed. This laugh broke the silence. The whole private room was full of laughter, and they all picked up their cups: "Cheers!"

After drinking, Liu Ziwen rushed through her colleagues to ask her to sing together.

"The main purpose of today is to welcome President Xia. President Xia is our protagonist today. Even President Bai has to step back, right?" Liu Ziwen said with the microphone.

Bai Wenjian looked at Xia Cheng's lips and smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Look, President Bai agreed, so Xia Cheng, no matter whether you have a half tone or not, you must sing."

When Liu Ziwen's words fell, the colleagues clapped and shouted, "Sing, sing!"

Incomplete pentatonic? Do you think she is someone who knows nothing but work?

Xia Cheng stood up pretending to be in a panic, and said: "You don't sing well, don't laugh."

"Don't laugh, definitely don't laugh."

Xia Cheng asked her colleagues to help with an older song. The colleagues were ready to laugh and cover their ears. As a result, everyone was taken aback when the voice came out.

"Is the original sound turned off?" someone asked in a low voice.

"This is what a man sang, where's the female voice."

"Uh, is this bad singing?"

Xia Cheng looked at the stunned colleagues and sang the second half happily.

How many colleagues really want to hear her sing, and how many they want to see jokes, she doesn't want to care about it.

How would they know that on these occasions, in those days, as long as she wanted to, she was the protagonist.

When Xia Cheng was about to sing, she inadvertently saw some people leaning on the door of the private room and looking in, and behind the group of people, there was a figure that was too conspicuous.

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