She doesn't like Ling Xiaoxi. She always thinks that Ling Xiaoxi's transfer from midnight to golden stall depends on Yu Mao's relationship.
Oh, by the way, she also likes Yu Mao, but Yu Mao just doesn't like her, so she hates Ling Xiaoxi even more.
Ling Xiaoxi doesn't care about this kind of person, as long as she doesn't do too much. When she left, Xu Laisi's soft voice came from behind: Mr. Yu, are you still there so late?
Ling Xiaoxi tut a, woman ah, see the man you like, why do you have to whine? Don't you know it sounds disgusting to outsiders?
After work.
Arriving at the company downstairs, I saw the black Bentley parked there, driving a double flash. He's here again. When he was chasing her before, he was the same. He could see people after work every day.
Ling Xiaoxi has heard a lot of emotional help. She is an emotional host. She may be the youngest radio host to answer people's emotional doubts, but her own emotional experience is very few, and it's strange that her audience is the most.
Because I have heard so much, I really don't believe in feelings. She had heard of the deep love for years, but at last she was separated.
I've also heard that the couple who are caught in bed but are still together because of their children are deeply in love with each other when they get married. Countless kinds of people just didn't call to say that they overcame all kinds of difficulties. In the end, they were only sad but not happy.
So she always felt like her father who had lived most of his life but still loved his wife, and the man who took his wife as the top priority was really amazing. When you say Chi Zhiqian is such a person, Ling Xiaoxi is skeptical.
His hardware and software conditions are good, how many excellent women want to be with him, not to mention able to withstand temptation, no one in the world can really resist all kinds of temptation.
Therefore, no matter what men do to her, don't move the truth, so as to avoid that when she leaves, she wants to call a hotline and cry to so many strange listeners.
Approaching, Chi Zhiqian gets out of the car, and the light at night outlines his body in a straight frame. He always feels amazing, especially the man with a bunch of roses in his hand, who can pick up his girlfriend from work late at night and send roses, is very popular.
She went over and looked at the flower. "For me?"
"Do you like it?" He handed it out.
Ling Xiaoxi embraces to come over, at will one aim, is nine, bright red like fire, "the woman which has does not like the flower." She flushed the flower to smile, then toward him to smile, opened the car door, entered. After entering, Chi Zhiqian was still standing outside the car.
What are you doing.
Ling Xiaoxi turned and stretched out, "what's the matter?"
Chi Zhiqian looked at her face. There was no smile in his eyes. He could only say it was quiet From the moment she saw the flowers, no, it should be said that she saw herself, as if there was no excitement or even joy, showing It's normal.
"Late modesty?" Ling Xiaoxi yelled again. Standing outside the car, he just looked at himself. What do you mean.
Chi Zhiqian raised his hand and touched her face. His fingering was gentle: "are you hungry, have a snack?"
Ling Xiaoxi gave him a suspicious look. "You don't want to make me look like a dead pig, and then no one likes me anymore, do you?"
Man's hand from her face to nose, gently, infinitely gentle, "fat is also a fan ~ people."
What the hell does this man say.
Ling Xiaoxi restrained a smile, "when I get fat, you don't like me?"
"How can you, who has your beauty."
Well, the one who is more beautiful than her is your daughter-in-law. Ling Xiaoxi grinned, "get in the car."
Chi Zhiqian just went up and took her to dinner. Ling Xiaoxi used to go home directly after work. Sometimes she would go to the disco to play for a while when she ate too much on the live broadcast. Now there is no nameless nightclub in Zuo pan, so she is not in the mood.
After dinner, back to the north of the sunshine, Chi Zhiqian will sit here for a while, pull her tired for a while, and then drive back.
As soon as he left, Ling Xiaoxi leaned on the head of the bed, read novels, read jokes, and then went to bed.
……
Ling Xiaoxi used to think that he was not fat, because so much weight has not been long. But after a month with Chi Zhiqian, she gained five Jin. He took her to supper every day and kept her eating.
She is very sad. It will be the end of the year, and the company will have a party. If there is no accident, she will perform on stage. This
"Get up?"
In the early morning, Chi Zhiqian called.
Ling Xiaoxi lay on the bed, "up." If she can't afford it, he will suppress her with words and let her get up quickly. When she answered this question, she reached into her clothes and rubbed her sore chest.
"Open the door for me." On the other end is his deep bass.
Ling Xiaoxi A few seconds later, she ran to the door three or two steps, from the cat's eye on a look, he really came, with breakfast in hand. Ling Xiaoxi doesn't eat breakfast. After her junior year, she doesn't know what breakfast looks like. This man makes her eat in the morning and at night, and finally become fat.Open the door.
“…… Hi, good morning
"Good morning." He came in and went straight to the kitchen. "I'll give you five minutes to brush your teeth and wash your face. Come and eat. Come on."
“…… Oh She ran in. She really wanted to be an abandoned dog. She woke up naturally after sleeping, and then groped for Zuo pan, and then went to work. When she brushes her teeth, she can't think of finding a boyfriend.
When her stomach is warm, she looks at Chi Zhiqian's handsome face and thinks it's good to find a boyfriend.
After dinner, two people nest in the sofa, even if there is heating at home, but still tired of together. I don't know when it was. When Ling Xiaoxi was a little rational, his hands had already reached into her clothes and kneaded.
Ling Xiaoxi panted and his voice rang between his lips and teeth: "Chi Zhiqian?"
"Well?" Chi Zhiqian's heavy breathing is on her lips and between her tails. She has a bad sense of sex.
"How big?"
The man not only didn't answer, but even stopped kneading.
"now I want to go to the airport, go abroad, lie down, stay at home, eat on time, sleep on time, don't see other men, be obedient."
Ling Xiaoxi
You're going abroad, you're touching and kissing. What's wrong with you? What about her fire?
Chi Zhiqian really left after enough teasing. Before leaving, he did not forget to kiss her lips.
Ling Xiaoxi stays alone in his room, takes off his clothes and looks at the traces rubbed out of his chest
Nima, thinking and swearing, you bastard. After the bath, the dissatisfaction disappears.
After 25 years, there was only one time. That night of Chi Zhiqian almost didn't make her crazy. In fact, I didn't realize the feeling of ecstasy. Maybe it's because I can't let go and I'm nervous?
She still goes to work as usual, and then makes an appointment with her friends to go shopping and have tea. When she has nothing to do, she goes to Zuowan. She has a big stomach, and LAN Cheng makes a big fuss again. She goes to accompany her.
Ten days passed in a twinkling of an eye, and Chi Zhiqian also left for ten days. In the meantime, he called Ling Xiaoxi three times, but Ling Xiaoxi has not returned.
The snow is falling.
"Hello, everyone. It's eight o'clock in the evening. Welcome to emotional radio" one person, one city ". I'm host Ling Xiaoxi."
Ling Xiaoxi is sitting in front of the microphone, with two long legs and a leisurely look.
Less than 10 minutes after the program started, a person came in the studio: Yu Mao.
Not only that, he also brought an incubator. Smile at her and take out the food bit by bit.
In an instant, the fragrance filled the whole studio, and Ling Xiaoxi was stunned. As soon as I turned my head, I saw the director standing outside the live broadcasting room, looking sad.
He also has no way. Yu Mao is a director in name, but he is the son of their director in the end.
Ling Xiaoxi hasn't had breakfast or supper for ten days, and finally lost three jin of weight. Today
While she was wearing earphones to talk, she said to Yu Mao: asshole, what are you doing.
Yu Mao put on his gloves, picked up a base tail shrimp and began to peel it. To be honest, Ling Xiaoxi's mouth is watering. But when it's time to eat, she can't make fun of her career. Often, when the program is in the middle, a song will be played, which is the host's break time.
Ling Xiaoxi closes the wheat, takes off the earphone, Yu Mao has peeled a big bowl of shrimp. He's a good-looking man. He's not white and clean, but he's clean and masculine. He's a man with ruffian temperament. He's also very popular with women.
"Yu Mao, you are so immoral. Will you let me be an excellent host of the annual meeting?" Ling Xiaoxi moved over and put a shrimp in his mouth with chopsticks. It was delicious.
Yu Mao looked at her eating and said with a deeper smile, "even if there is no me, what should be yours is yours."
Ling Xiaoxi didn't speak. She didn't care. A song has only three minutes, and time is running out.
"Don't worry. Take your time."
Ling Xiaoxi is really hungry. In order to control her weight a lot of times, she won't let herself eat too much. A score of six or seven is enough. But with Chi Zhiqian, they are usually very full. I don't know if they have enlarged their stomachs. Now they eat too much.
She doesn't have to care about her image in front of Yu Mao. They have known each other for many years. She is a classmate in junior high school and senior high school, but she has gone abroad in college. In the relationship of heterosexual friends, she is iron.
"Xiaoling." Yu Mao looked at her gulping and asked casually, "did you break up with your boyfriend?"
"No, he went on a business trip."
Yu Mao stopped for a moment, his face slightly heavy. Then he took a long breath and continued his action, "it's almost new year. What new year gift do you want? Do you want me to go to your house in advance to pay respects to your uncles and aunts?"
"Good."Yu Mao smiles, "OK."
"When you go, you say that I have a partner now. Let them not worry about me. Don't stare at me. I'll go back to see them when I have time. "
Yu Mao