Tonight, it's a lot amazing.

Ignoring the strange eyes of the people around her, Lan Ling was the host of today's party, and immediately announced the start of the party.

Cheng Yi did not delay, and took Lan Ling's words: "First of all, let the two presidents come to the front and talk to you." ”

Although the arrangement is old-fashioned, it is a necessary part.

Wen Xin was generous, stood up directly, and walked towards the stage with a smile. The black skirt dragged the floor all the way and had a swaying aesthetic.

The moment Bo Qing saw Wen Xin stand up, he was stunned in place, and his heart was shocked.

This skirt was clearly tailor-made for her by himself seven years ago, and the diamonds were also set by him. Didn't she throw it away back then? Why is it worn on Wen Xin's body now, and it still fits so well?

I was extremely puzzled in my heart, and with this doubt, Bo Qing still followed Wen Xin and walked on stage.

Under the attention of the employees, handsome men and beautiful women, standing side by side, naturally achieved a beautiful picture.

"It's great to have the opportunity to work with everyone. From now on, we are not divided into Bo's Group and Wen's Group, we are all members of Bo's Group, doing things for Bo's Group, we get along with each other and make profits together. ”

Wen Xin took the wine glass handed over by Lan Ling, raised it high, and said to the employees.

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses as well, and after drinking the glass, everyone was "in the same boat".

Just when Bo Qing was about to raise his glass to drink, Wen Xin pulled his arm and put it on his right hand, in this form, he drank a glass of "handover wine".

By the time Bo Qing reacted, Wen Xin had almost finished drinking a glass of wine. Frowning, Bo Qing bent down slightly, and drank the wine as well.

There was a lot of coaxing at the scene, and even though it was a female colleague, they didn't feel unwilling and regretful.

Because in this city, no one is more worthy of affection than Wenxin.

Wen Xin naturally held Bo Qing's arm and said with a smile: "I have one more thing to explain, working together is fate, and everything with me is easy to say, but there is only one thing, you are not allowed to covet it."

That is, your Bo President. He's mine!"

Bo Qing turned his head to look at Wen Xin suddenly, saying such things on such an occasion, what is this woman going to do?

"Let's start eating. Bo Qing said a word to Cheng Yi beside him, and as soon as his arm was forced, he walked towards the stage with a warm heart.

He walked a little fast, Wen Xin was pulled like this, and almost fell, and had to lean on Bo Qing's body.

Coming to the stairwell of the safe passage, Bo Qing closed the door with his backhand, throwing Wen Xin on the back of the door.

Her back was cold and painful, but Wen Xin didn't struggle, nor did she speak, just looked at the thin affection in front of her.

Bo Qing stared closely at Wen Xin's dress, as well as the two English letters Wen Xin on the belt. Seven years ago, he spelled this letter for a day and a night.

In order to surprise her, she was not contacted for a day and a night, and in the end she was angry and avoided him.

His fingers couldn't help but cover the diamond belt, and Bo Qing kept staring at the belt tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although Wen Xin is wearing high heels, she is still a lot shorter. At this moment, he lowered his head, and his lips were just in front of Wen Xin.

Seeing that Bo Qing was just looking at the belt and didn't even look at himself, Wen Xin said angrily: "Look at it! Look at it again, I'll kiss you!"

Hearing Wen Xin say this, Bo Qing raised his head sharply and looked at her face.

Wen Xin had already put her left hand on Bo Qing's neck, and she could kiss him with a light touch on her toes.

"This skirt ......"

Bo Qing's right hand was once again covered with the letters made of those Cartier diamonds, all of which were his love for her seven years ago.

"Don't you remember? You designed the diamond yourself!"

Wen Xin's tone was a little murmuring, and now their posture was very ambiguous.

Bo Qing propped up the back of the door with one hand and stroked the warm belt with the other. Wen Xin put one hand around his neck, and the other hand covered the back of Bo Qing's hand caressing his belt.

"Didn't you throw it away? Moreover, after so many years......" Back then, Bo Qing saw Wen Xin throw away this skirt with his own eyes.

"I got it back. I found Mary and made the dress bigger, but it didn't affect your design. Wen Xin smiled, but his heart was very bitter.

That day, in a fit of rage, she threw away the dress he had given herself in front of him.

Later, she went back to look for it, but she couldn't find it, and it was raining heavily.

Wen Xin braved the rain, looked for a long time, and even went to the trash can, no matter how her parents dissuaded her, it was useless, and finally the whole family had to accompany her to find it.

Finally, I went to the garbage station and found the dress.

After returning home, Wen Xin cleaned the skirt by herself, put it in a box, and kept it for him, planning to keep it for him on his birthday.

Bo Qing's birthday, from Wen Xin's birthday, is just two days apart.

Wen Xin had a fever the night she found the skirt and was in a coma for two days, and when she woke up and happily wore the skirt to Bo Qing's house, she found that he had already left.

Without nostalgia or mercy, he went abroad directly.

Although there are some things that he doesn't want to admit, in this matter, Wen Xin doesn't want to deny it.

I threw away your custom-made dress, it was my fault, but I worked so hard to find it, so what about your heart?

Thinking of this, Wen Xin's eyes were a little rosy, and he suddenly didn't dare to look at Bo Qing.

"What do you want? Wen Xin, what do you want from me?"

Bo Qing grabbed Wen Xin's shoulders tightly with both hands, and the words he said were all harsh.

What do I want to get? I want to get your heart.

Wen Xin bit her ruddy lip, forced her tears back, raised her smile, and the whole person was attached to Bo Qing's chest, stretched out her hand, grabbed his arm, and reached his lip flap, one by one: "I want to ....... O your people. ”

Hearing such words, Bo Qing's face did not change, but just looked at Wen Xin fixedly for a while.

Then, he stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, then lowered his head, leaned close to Wen Xin's ear, and called her name in a steady and seductive voice.

"Warm-hearted. ”

He looked at Wen Xin and didn't continue.

Suddenly called by him like this, Wen Xin couldn't help blushing, his breath was a little messy, and he couldn't help but answer softly: "Huh?"

Bo Qing looked at the warm and clean white skin with a layer of pink, which looked particularly charming.

At this time, he pulled the corners of his mouth, chuckled, moved his lips to Wen Xin's ear, and said softly: "Tonight, come to my house?"