Sitting in the coffee shop, Yan Shiqi listens to Ying Feifei's anecdotes about her relationship with her boyfriend. Yin ansa also listens carefully, and they tease her from time to time.

Friends who meet again after a long time are eager to share all their stories one by one.

Want to talk about all the good and bad, want to let them know everything.

So, Ying Feifei has been talking for almost ten minutes.

Every word and sentence is the process of her relationship with her boyfriend.

Yan Shiqi is very happy for her. Yu Guang looks at Yin Ansha carelessly. Seeing that her eyes are obviously envious, she can't help asking: "Sasa, what about you? Is there a suitable person

Yin Ansha's quiet mind was disturbed by Yan Shiqi's words. She flashed, and her tone was far fetched, "I? I'm not qualified to think about these things now. I'm too busy every day. I'll talk about it later. "

She replied like this, but the bottom of her eyes gradually floated a cold and indifferent cheek.

Yin an SA palpitations, want to get rid of this constantly entangled in the heart of the feelings, but the feeling is like this, the more you escape, the more clearly torture your nerves.

The face that lingered in front of her eyes was Qiao Qing.

She didn't know when it started. In short, when she realized that she was always subconsciously pursuing Qiao Qing's figure, that kind of emotion had already taken root.

She knew that she was not worthy of Qiao Qing, but she couldn't control herself to sink for him.

Yin Ansha is afraid to tell Shi Qi and Feifei what is on her mind. Even she can't face up to it, and she can't say it at all.

……

This afternoon, after the three friends left, Yin an SA stood in front of the building and watched them leave.

She only wore suit, the wind was a little cold, but the coolness made her more and more aware that her love for Qiao Qing was beyond control.

Maybe it's the scum man who has experienced human misfortune and Ge Xinli's kind of stabbing people in the back.

So when her messy life suddenly appeared Qiao Qing such superior handsome man, she can not extricate herself from the mud foot deep.

Knowing that it is impossible, but also against his will to brush in front of him a sense of existence.

She is an employee and he is the boss.

Every time he appears in Qingyu culture, she will walk past the door of his office intentionally or unconsciously.

She is still looking forward to, if he stomachache, whether he can buy a stomach medicine, or send a cup of warm water?

Probably in the imperial capital business trip that time, let her fall into his magic.

In a low mood, Yin Ansha walks into the elevator. Without looking up, she steps into the elevator and accidentally bumps into a person.

It is the familiar and fascinating fragrance that comes to our nostrils.

He seems to use perfume, not very strong, rubbing his body's flavor, secretly bewitching her soul.

Yin an SA stepped on the other side, the vision is suffused with misty ground to raise head, bumped into Qiao Qing implicit displeasure in the vision.

She was so obsessed with it that she forgot to react.

And her high heels are still on his feet.

That pair of clean tiger brand sports shoes were also instantly stained with dust.

"Enough of that?" Qiao Qing looks at Yin an SA and looks silly. He climbs up the unhappy eyebrow and twists it hard.

She stood in front of him and blocked his way.

The elevator door is also slowly closed at the moment. In the closed space, only the two of them are facing each other.