Chapter 294: Long Hair Reaches Waist (1)
Before the end of work, Xie Miller went out. γWild Sand Literature Networkγ
Before leaving, I came to Xiuxiu's office to dress up.
She was a tall and beautiful woman, slightly dressed up and more colorful.
"Miller, you're going on a date, aren't you?"
Yu Xiuxiu looked at her in amazement.
It's been a long time since Shemil is dressed so exquisitely.
Cheeks and snow muscles, dark eyes, hair tied at the back of the head came down, and it was softly draped behind the shoulders. The long hair has reached the waist, hanging down, lining the waist, extraordinarily thin. Yu Xiuxiu can't even pinch it.
"Tsk!" she couldn't stand it.
"Mi Le, you are preparing to let Zhong Lin die without a place to hide. β
She is not a man, but she can probably understand the next three ways of thinking of men, just Xie Mille's dress, if Zhong Lin is not moved, this philosopher can really be thrown into the desert to plant trees, or feed fish in the sea.
Is there any other explanation than not being useful?
"Let's go!" Xie Miller didn't explain anything, and flew up at her, coquettishly, with a smile.
"Get out of your breath. β
"Don't, sister!" Yu Xiuxiu leaned on the desk, admiring the gorgeous Xie Mile, touched his chin and said, "My little awkwardness is not worth your exchange for such a beautiful body." β
Xie Mile glanced at her, twisted his thin waist and left, waved his hand, and left.
"Tsk!"
Yu Xiuxiu looked at her back and felt that the nosebleed was about to come out.
Clothing has too much impact on people, why didn't you think Millet was so popular before?
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Sheng Tian.
Today's weekend, every week, Zhong Lin will go home for dinner.
He was cleaning up in the office, and the big-mouthed little beauty in the office walked in with a gossipy face.
"Brother Zhong Lin, someone is looking for you. β
Zhong Lin glanced at her, "Huh, who?"
The small-mouthed little beauty stole a look at his watch, "Your girlfriend." β
Zhong Lin paused.
After dating for so long, he often accompanied Huo Zhongnan to Xiaoyu, but Mi Le never looked for him.
"Got it. He was stunned for a moment, put his things away, lowered his head and straightened his clothes, and then strode out.
Xie Mile did not come up, but stopped outside the hall door, looking at the propaganda board on the wall, and her lazy posture was very different from her usual.
Zhong Lin looked at her from a distance for a moment, coughed lightly, and smiled, "Why are you standing here?"
Xie Mile slowly turned around, "It's nothing, wait for you to get off work." β
Her answer surprised Zhong Lin a little, and he was stunned, "Go in and sit back?"
Xie Mile smiled slightly, did not refuse, and followed him in.
Of course, Shengtian and Xiaoyu are different, and the corporate culture and working atmosphere are completely the difference between large companies and small workshops.
Xie Mile looked as he walked, "You're a good fit here. β
Zhong Lin smiled, "Why do you say that?"
Xie Mile smiled, intentionally or unintentionally brushing his eyebrows, "It's cold from top to bottom." β
Zhong Lin: ......
He smiled, didn't retort, and welcomed Shermil into his office, "What to drink?"
"Whitewater. Thank you. β
Zhong Lin said, "With my cup, is it okay?"
Xie Mile shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the couch, "You don't mind, I don't care. β
Zhong Lin nodded, poured water, and put it in front of her. He wears a suit, not as casual as Xie Mile's dress, so his every move gives people a sense of regularity, even if he sits opposite and looks at her with a smile, it also gives people a sense of professionalism.
Xie Mile rubbed the water cup, his water cup, blew a few breaths, took a sip slowly, and looked up at Zhong Lin, who had no flat face.
"You don't ask me why I'm here?"
Zhong Lin raised his wrist to look at the time, loosened his tie, and relaxed his eyebrows.
"It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you came to me. β
Philosopher. Xie Mile smiled, "Didn't you notice that I was different today?"
Zhong Lin looked at her for a moment, walked from the sofa to her sofa, and sat down beside her.
"YSL Round Tube No. 76, gentle, sensible, very flattering to your complexion, very white. β
Experts?
Xie Mile vaguely remembered the years when Zhong Lin helped Yu Xiu Xiu buy things for Huo Zhongnan, and even she had a lot of light.
Speaking of which, the lipstick she used today seems to have been given to her by Yu Xiuxiu at that time, maybe it came from the philosopher in front of her who knew the lipstick number.
Xie Mile was a little crying and laughing, "I know a lot." Don't you dare, do you just see one lipstick?"
Zhong Lin lowered his head and looked at her carefully, "What's the difference?"
Xie Mile stretched his slender eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes with eyeshadow and eyeliner looked at him sultryly, smiling more.
"Didn't you notice that I was dressed up extra well today?"
Zhong Lin smiled and picked up the water glass in front of her and took a sip very naturally.
"You are beautiful every day. I really didn't pay attention to this. β
Xie Mile pursed his lips and looked at him: "You drank my water?"
"Really?" Zhong Lin was stunned, and didn't say that this was his water cup, but asked rhetorically, "Can't I drink it?"
Under Xie Mille's sparse gaze, he slowly put the water glass down, turned to the side, and looked at her seriously with a pair of eyes.
"You're not happy, I don't drink anymore. His arms slipped past Semile and placed them on the couch behind her, leaning on his side, as if he were encircling her in the crook of his arm.
"Millet. Come home with me today, right?"
Xie Mile was startled, and looked at him suspiciously.
Since the last time, the two of them haven't talked about this topic for a long time.
Zhong Lin took her hand, put it in the palm of his hand, and put a hand behind her back to collect it and put it directly on her shoulder, so that he could be regarded as holding her loosely in his arms. The movements are natural, not close enough, but they are a little more intimate than usual.
"Haven't you thought about it yet?"
Xie Mile shook his head, "If you are in a hurry to go back, then you go back first, and we will talk about it later." β
She forgot Zhong Lin's schedule.
This was said by Zhong Lin when the two of them started talking in the early days.
She didn't think about how to help Yu Xiuxiu take revenge for the time being, and felt that it was not a good time for her to choose to come today.
"I'll go back first. β
Xie Mile was about to get up and go out as he spoke, Zhong Lin grabbed her wrist, and with a little force, he dragged her back and sat down on the sofa.
"I'm inviting you, Shemile. β
The tone was slightly heavy, and Xie Mile looked back at him.
"I know. But I don't want to accept the invitation. β
β......β
Zhong Lin took a deep breath and said softly.
"I hope that by New Year's Day, we can settle the relationship. I'm going to visit your parents, and you're going to my house to meet my parents. Isn't that the normal flow of male-female relationships? Why are you so resistant?"
"Why New Year's Day?" asked Semile.
"We're going on a trip together on New Year's Day. Moreover, after New Year's Day, it was another year. β
Zhong Lin took some clues, and probably felt depressed, unbuttoned the collar of a shirt, and smiled at Xie Mile without a trace.
"I'm not small anymore. turned over the year, and was one year older. β
Xie Mile stared into his eyes, "Are you in a hurry to get married, so you are looking for me?" β
Zhong Lin was sullen, "That's how you understand it?"
Xie Mile lowered her eyelids, but the eyelash line raised to the end of her eyes made her whole face a lot sharper, and she could hear a few words of fierceness in her flat tone.
"I'm looking for a boyfriend who agrees, not a marriage partner who is forced by age to take on the task of inheriting the family and comes to me to rent a palace. β
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