Chapter 3: A Serious Question

And the ravine that was still looming just now, with her movements, the scenery inside gradually became obvious.

It is clear that there is a vacuum inside!

I saw that my eyes were straight, I kept swallowing my saliva, my heart was beating faster and my blood was boiling, and that deep ravine aroused the most primitive desire in my heart.

It's just that, at the end of the point, she didn't continue to slide the bathrobe down, stopping in the middle of the center, which made me want to stop, but there was nothing I could do, I really wanted to rush into the picture and tear her bathrobe off immediately.

I immediately turned off the video and typed to her, "Okay, I'm satisfied, but I've never been like that with a woman, it's not good......"

"I can give you money, how much do you want?"

Damn, how can this Song Qingyi be like this in private, the image of the goddess in my heart is suddenly gone.

I said let's talk about it, and then I didn't reply to her.

When I woke up the next day, I was in a very bad mental state, and after washing, I came to the company step by step.

As soon as I turned on the computer, Song Qingyi's little assistant came to summon me, saying that Song Qingyi's office was invited.

I didn't know what the situation was, so I walked into Song Qingyi's office with my head buried and saw her standing in front of the bookshelf, as if she was looking for something.

The white shirt shows off the tall figure, and a pair of jeans tightens the well-proportioned thighs, making people want to be confused when they see it.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the door, knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Song, are you looking for me?"

She turned her head to look at me and said expressionlessly, "I'm asking you a very serious question. ”

"Just ask. ”

"Have anything strange happened to you lately?"

"What's a strange thing, no!" I was shocked, could it be that she knew that I had mixed into her WeChat group?

"You don't pretend to be confused with me, to be honest, have you not, especially in a special WeChat group?"

I thought to myself, oh no, how did she know? It's been so many days, and she hasn't asked me this question, why did she suddenly ask it today.

I'm still adamant that no, and I guess she's not sure yet.

Because if she was sure I was in that group, she wouldn't have asked me that, it just made me wonder why she asked.

She gave me a meaningful look and waved, "Okay, you can get out." ”

I touched my nose, but as I was leaving, I glanced at a tablet in front of her, and there was a sexy pair of black lace bottoms on the screen.

I had been wondering if she was such a flea woman behind her back, but when I saw this picture, I was sure that she was that kind of woman.

I immediately quipped: "Mr. Song, I didn't expect you to wear this kind of underwear! It's sexy, yes, I like it very much." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and soon her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly ran to the desk with her high heels, trying to get the tablet back.

I smiled sheepishly and leaned back, trying to make way for her, but my feet shifted slightly as I leaned back.

Then, I don't know if Song Qingyi was too anxious to pay attention to my feet, or if my toes were moved just right, and her high heels actually kicked on my toes.

As a result, she slammed down on her feet and pounced forward with an "oops".

I was startled and subconsciously reached out to catch her, but soon, I realized that something was wrong, and a large elastic mass in the palm of my hand filled my entire palm......

At that moment, my whole body felt like an electric shock, and my whole body froze.

I saw her lying on my lap again, her round buttocks that were close at hand, and her slender legs like chopsticks that were tight by jeans.

I instantly felt a rush of blood rushing to my head, and my right hand subconsciously pinched it......

Before I could get over it, Song Qingyi screamed "ah" and struggled to stand up from my lap.

"Uh, that ......"

I was looking to explain, but she raised her hand and slapped me in the face.

"Smack!"

With this crisp slap, I immediately felt a hot pain in my face, she glared at me with a red face and angry eyes, and scolded me again: hooligan, bastard!

Suddenly remembering what she had chatted with me last night, I didn't bother to explain it to her, and for the first time I hardened up in front of her.

"Song Qingyi, don't put on your arrogant appearance in front of me, in my eyes you are now a woman without clothes, if you want to do this to me again, I am not afraid to announce what kind of woman you are in front of the whole company!"

Before I could finish my sentence, she angrily picked up the pile of materials on the desk and slammed it at me.

I hurriedly dodged, but I was still hit by a few of the folders, but luckily it wasn't a heavy object, so it didn't hurt.

That's not all, she didn't intend to let me go, grabbed the tablet and was ready to call me over.

I scrambled to the door and slipped out of her office at a great speed, and then let out a long breath.

Song Qingyi didn't give me a good look for a whole day......

It's another lonely night, I lay in bed and didn't want to sleep, bored and used WeChat to log on to the trumpet, and it was really full of flowers in that group.

I clicked on Song Qingyi's circle of friends homepage as a pastime, which contains many artistic photos taken by her, and there is also a photo taken in a bikini by the sea, and the body is so hot that I feel uncomfortable.

But just from these dynamics, I can feel that she is a woman with a very high quality of life, and these dynamics alone look very enviable.

I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath and laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking about myself as a poor dick who had been living under pressure since graduating from college.

My mother died early, my father owed loan sharks, and my younger sister was in college, and the pillar of the family fell on me all at once.

But in the new first-tier metropolis of the mountain city, I don't know how many people like me, eager to turn themselves into a money-making machine, and in the face of the high housing prices, we live like slaves.

Compared with this Song Qingyi's circle of friends, I am a complete sling, all I can do is to dress myself up as a woman at night, and then watch them chat about some privacy to comfort the loneliness in my heart.

I'm too ordinary, really too ordinary, so ordinary that I'm like a speck of dust that will be blown away by the wind at any moment.

Thinking of my situation over the years, I laughed at myself again, but at this moment, a familiar avatar suddenly appeared in the WeChat group.

Take a closer look, it's none other than my sister Xiang Miaomiao!