Chapter 979

try to please?

When she thought of this word, she felt strangely better. It was a strange feeling, just like how glorious it was to keep a little white face.

After Nanfeng returned to his seat, he began to be in a daze. It was only when someone handed him the company's access card that he realized in a trance that he seemed to have become a regular employee and had just kissed each other.

In the evening, he heard the sound of Fu xueya's high-heeled shoes passing by him. Every time he heard the sound, his heart was strangely nervous. When the man walked away, he slowly relaxed.

After a while, these ordinary employees also got off work. He was still waiting for the bus downstairs, which seemed to have become his daily life. The female colleagues of the company parked beside him.

"Nanfeng, let me see you off."

This person has been very warm to him these days. He knows that the other party probably wants to chase him. He shakes his head and politely refuses.

When he went to Fu xueya by bus, he had the key to her villa. When he opened the door, he felt like he had a sense of belonging and began to cook dinner naturally.

Fu xueya is busy typing upstairs. He doesn't know what the other party is doing. After dinner, he goes to her room and finds the other party lying in front of the computer asleep.

"Chief, dinner."

He shakes the person to wake up, sees the other party is still sleepy, feels funny, lowers the head to kiss in her nose tip, hugs the person crosswise, hugs down the stairs.

Between the twists and turns of heaven, Fu xueya finally regained her mind. She didn't look up at each other until she was put on the chair.

"Is that within your obligation?"

"Doesn't the director understand what it means to take care of it?"

Fu xueya's mouth was drawn hard, thinking for a long time, then hesitated to speak.

"That is Man's favorite Is that right? "

Nanfeng nodded and put a chopstick into her bowl.

"Yes."

Fu xueya shakes hard. If I knew that she was lonely and began to take care of a man's pet, I would kill her. Her eyebrows are frowning again. But it's too boring and lonely to live alone. It's not bad to have such a person

After a short time of thinking, she didn't speak. She felt a sense of guilt in her heart. How old is Nanfeng, 22 years old? It's the best time for a man, but she is already 31 years old. If three years old is a generation gap, there is a whole three generation gap between them. Now that she has taken care of such a child, she is leading people astray.

"Director, I know what I'm doing. We both need what we need, don't we? You need to be alone, and I need material help. You helped me, and I helped you. "

Nanfeng felt that the other side was a little bit timid and spoke slowly. He was really afraid that this person would suddenly regret and sweep him out of the house.

Fu xueya will watch him calmly, as if he has figured out something.

"You can't mix other feelings. I hope you can understand that you are still young."

"I know."

Nanfeng gave her another dish. When she saw the other side eating, a smile flashed in her eyes. It seemed that she was a step closer.

After dinner, Fu xueya is sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Nanfeng is washing dishes in the kitchen. Maomao seems to be particularly sticky to him and always shakes his head around him.

Fu xueya's eyes flashed, such a man, decades will appear a bar, everything, life is simple and exquisite, his sleeve a swing, a kind of peace with the world.

The south wind knows what I mean and dreams of Xizhou.

For a person like her who has been struggling in the workplace for so many years, such an independent person is really a fatal attraction, but he is young and not sensible, she has to understand

Nanfeng washes the dishes, sits down beside her and reaches for the light beside her. The room suddenly turns dark. It happens that the scene of little lovers kissing is playing on TV. Fu xueya feels a little embarrassed.

"Director, have you ever had a kiss?"

The voice suddenly rang out next to Fu xueya and nodded.

"I haven't. I'd like to try them."

Fu xueya's body retreated a step, but the back of her head was immediately buttoned up, followed by a gentle kiss, pried open her lips and teeth, a little bit of siege.

"Director, it's also my duty. Now, I'm finishing my work."

Fu xueya didn't speak, because the kiss was too gentle, like a warm current, suddenly covered her. When she came back, she had been put on the bed, and then the gentle kiss sat on every inch of her skin. She was a little shrinking, and even felt ashamed and unbearable.

But soon, her eyes were covered with a layer of ribbon, because of the darkness, the touch is so sensitive, every pore seems to be infinitely enlarged, she felt each other's lips swimming on her body.

Finally, a slight pain came, and she heard a soft, slightly hoarse voice in her ear."Sorry, it's the first time for me too. I don't know how to make you feel less pain..."

Fu xueya put her arms around him and did not speak. In this place, in such a night, the two people became consolation to each other. It was like two cold souls in the dark suddenly collided with a mysterious spark.

When she woke up, Fu xueya rubbed her sour arm and felt that someone was cleaning her body. Then she rubbed her waist with a pair of cool hands. The corner of her mouth was slightly hooked. She didn't wake up because the fingers of the other side were too good. After a while, she really went to sleep.

This sleep directly to the night, fortunately today is the weekend, she does not have to go to work, or is absent from work for no reason.

Looking at her, she felt fresh in the mirror.

Fu xueya, what are you doing? Even if you are really lonely, you should not find such a small child

She sighed and leaned against the cold wall to wake herself up just as her cell phone rang.

"Brother..."

"Xueya, don't say the elder brother doesn't help you. Well, I'll show you the college students who graduated recently. I'll send them to you if you like."

The corners of Fu xueya's mouth beat hard, she even doubted whether this person knew anything.

"No, brother."

"Xueya, don't be polite to me."

"Pop."

She hung up the phone, left her mobile phone on the bed, washed herself, and went downstairs. As soon as she got to the stairs, she smelled a fragrance, and finally felt at home.

"The soup is ready. Make it up."

Nanfeng took out a bowl of soup and gave it to her.