It’s fantastic!
What are ink painting and Shen Li? What is the reason why two people will come out together so late? But shouldn’t Shen Li report everything to the general manager of Shuilan? Isn’t this a job?
What ink didn’t send Shen Li home directly? How can Shen Xing and Shen Li be arranged to go home together? They are all surnamed Shen. Are they a family? But if it is a Shen Xing company, what is director Shen Li? And I really don’t see anything different! If they have Shen Li, shouldn’t they arrange Shen Xing beside them?
☆ Chapter 19 His palm is very hot
What a mess!
I shook my little head and felt that I really couldn’t understand the truth of the workplace with this simple IQ. I still don’t care about my brain cells and everything will be ok!
Tick tock-
Miao came close before she got to the back of the car, and then a big black bus stopped beside her.
"I’ll take you back!" The glass of the car in the back seat of the big rush slowly fell, and the ink was warm and moist.
"Ah?" I was brave enough to hijack a car. At this moment, when I faced the invitation, I couldn’t figure out the situation and was stunned.
What a thump-
The car door in the back seat of Dashen was dressed in a straight suit, and the western ink and wash had arrived. The smile was still friendly, but the tone was more ridiculous. "Assistant, can I take you home?"
I can’t believe my ears when my cheeks fly and my little hands are twisted and entangled with each other!
Ink and wash, he actually said that he would send her home? Is it true? He didn’t go to see that Shen Li off, but came after him to send himself home? Is this true?
The woman’s eyes are clear and bright, and the handsome face of the man is printed inside. The ink is clean and beautiful, and the smile is beautiful. The girl is still so obsessed, and there is a kind of dissatisfaction in her heart.
There is no language explanation. Ink and wash lifted the slender hand, grasped the woman’s tangled little hand and directly pulled Miao into the back seat of Dashun.
The car returned to normal driving, but the nervous little hand was still firmly held in the big hand. There was no eye contact, no language, no struggle and forced two people to feel the temperature of each other’s palms quietly.
At this moment, ink painting is not the general manager of the regiment, nor the owner of the rush, but the man who is simply attached to his life. His hand can wrap her whole little hand, and his palm is very hot and burns all her nerves.
I feel that the woman is nervous, and her heart is getting more and more excited. All the good things in his memory are pouring out. She is pure, she is fragrant, she is infatuated, and she follows everything. Everything is so pure and beautiful. She seems to be waiting for him.
I feel that I have never seen such a beautiful night scene outside the window. It is full of sparkle and amorous feelings everywhere. This night is really fascinating.
The dim light makes women’s charming cheeks more colorful, so the charm falls deeply on men’s deep eyes and slowly reaches the softest place in their hearts. Women’s sweet look at the scenery has become the most charming scenery in men’s eyes.
"The water has always arrived!" I don’t know what happened. The car slowly stopped at the side of the road and the driver woke up politely.
Ink hesitated to look at the scene outside the car, held hands tightly and asked in a low voice, "Is this it?"
"Well, it’s not convenient for cars to travel in front. I’ll just be here!" As Miao said, he was bound to take out his little hand to prepare the car.
"I’ll see you off!" Ink did not hesitate to hit his side of the door, holding a small hand and a big hand, but he didn’t want to loosen his mind and pulled the car.
Miao’s home has been in the urban construction re-planning area, and everywhere it looks shabby and messy, and the street lamps are still half alive. This environment makes the ink brow wrinkle unconsciously and the strength of holding small hands can’t help but increase a few minutes.
I feel that men don’t adapt to the footsteps. "Let’s stop here. This is my territory. You can rest assured!"
The woman smiled sweetly and moved, and there was no impurity in her big eyes. She stared at the ink for a long time. Those deep black eyes actually couldn’t move. She sighed silently in her heart and slowly put the ink on the woman’s small hand. There was a trace of imperceptible loneliness in her tone. "Be careful, I’ll watch you go!"
"hmm!"
Nodded lightly, Miao held the small hand that was held by ink all the way to her chest and turned away happily.
A woman, like a happy rabbit, scampered with happy notes and disappeared into the night. Ink and wash clung to that big hand as if she could still feel the warmth and sureness in her heart.
This scene is fantastic in the eyes of the driver!
This carjacking female gangster actually entered the company and was so ambiguous with the boss. This carjacking is too level! It seems that these years are still tough. Some women have money!
At home, the excitement in my heart still hasn’t subsided, and the corners of my mouth are uncontrollable and on a large scale.
Sweetly hit her drawer, treasured sketches and portraits, and the lush years in her memory were so beautiful that her thinking was beautiful and pure, and there was no flaw-this summer night was really beautiful!
That night, I fell asleep with a smile on my face. I didn’t think about the future. I didn’t want to have it. It was so simple to read it and my heart was full of sweetness!
I dreamt that it was a fighting morning.
After eating breakfast in a hurry, Miao ran to the car. I’m glad that she has the advantage of height, and she never suffers from climbing the sky. This flat-bottomed small leather shoes can already show her tall and graceful.
It’s easy to move, and it’s easy to crowd the bus. People in crowded carriages tend to turn into pieces of paper. This is the day when she struggles. This is the huge difference between her life and that elegant man in a limousine.
I laughed and laughed, and it was still so charming. She knew that she didn’t want anything. She hoped that she could be recognized through her own efforts, make her parents proud, and live happily in a simple life.
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