I finally looked back at her, and she was looking at me with a smile on her face, and before I could speak, she continued, "Cool, I'll tell you, I can make you even happier." ”

"Can you shut up? I'm convinced. "I was a little angry.

"Ahem, handsome guy, what age is this, what are you still a big man and reserved? Everyone is an adult, and they all have each other's needs, what's wrong with talking and being sexual?"

I shook my head speechlessly and said to her seriously, "I'm sorry, I can't do it, please get out!"

She was still quite self-aware, and seeing that I was so serious, she stopped talking to me and turned away.

To be honest, although I didn't admit it, I have to admit that she can indeed give people a very special feeling, and can easily provoke men's desires.

But the more she was like this, the more I didn't have any good feelings for her, but I felt that she was no different from the young ladies in the red light district.

Her temperament, her beauty, and her mischievous have also become worthless!

If she hadn't done me a great favor today, I would have kicked her out right now, and I couldn't have befriended someone like her, let alone a lover.

The rest of the time, she didn't come to me again, and I didn't take the initiative to provoke her.

By the time I finished cooking, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was just getting dark.

At the dinner table, she tasted my dishes with relish, and praised me for the deliciousness of my cooking, saying that I had the potential to be a chef.

She ate three bowls of rice in one go, and the dishes were almost wiped out, then she lay down on the chair, burped, and laughed: "It's so unladylike, if my dad saw me like this, she would definitely scold me again." ”

"It's good that you know. I glanced at her and said.

"But it's your fault," she said, staring at me, "who told you to make such delicious food, I've never eaten pork, I've eaten several pieces today, and this boiled fish...... Oh yes, it's delicious, it's the best boiled fish I've ever tasted. ”

"As for it, thank me first, just say thank you, there's no need to say yes or no. ”

"It's really delicious, I lied to you that you're a puppy, okay?"

Seeing that she was so serious, I believed it, so I nodded and continued to eat.

She began to talk to herself again: "It seems that you are not suitable to be my boyfriend, and you have to go on like this!

As she spoke, she paused and continued, "But what...... You should be very happy to be your girlfriend and be able to eat such delicious dishes every day. ”

"Then you can go straight to a Michelin-starred chef to be your husband, so that he can cook things for you every day." ”

She hiccuped again, then smiled and said, "Do you think anyone can be Ben Fairy's boyfriend? What about Michelin chefs? I don't like it, Ben Fairy likes ...... like you."

I smiled and said, "If I grab a lot on the street like me, don't pester me, fairy." ”

"No, I'm going to pester you, don't worry! Someday I'll make you fall in love with me completely, and I'll do what I say," she said, and she stood up and said as she walked to the couch, "Okay, this fairy is going back, bye-bye!"

She picked up her satchel on the couch and walked outside, and I didn't say a word.

"Hey, why are you so rude?

"It's not like you can't find your way. ”

"I found out that you are a straight man, and you are single on your own, right?"

"Walk slowly, don't send it!"

……

As soon as Zhao Qingqing left, the courtyard became clean, but I began to be in a trance, this girl seemed to be sent by God to torture me, but it also made me happy while annoying.

After the house suddenly quieted down, I was really a little unaccustomed to it, and then I was thinking, if I really lived with this kind of girl for the rest of my life, what kind of life would it be?

No, to be precise, she shouldn't be able to live, because her mind is immature, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, this kind of girl can't live, she can only fall in love.

Anyway, this girl named Zhao Qingqing has a little intersection with me, and I can't define the crazy behavior last night.

After coming to the company the next day, An Zheng followed me to my office as soon as possible, and asked me, "Brother Xiang, did you go with that BMW girl again last night?"

"Nope. I said, and started to flip through today's morning news, which is my daily habit.

"Don't admit it, I think that girl is good, she is beautiful, has a good figure, and has such a good personality, she is really good. ”

"If you want to think it's okay, I'll introduce you to her, her name is Zhao Qingqing. ”

"Zhao Qingqing!?" An Zheng was suddenly stunned.

"You know?" I said, looking up at him.

"I don't know. ”

"Then you're surprised!"

He laughed again and said, "Then what do you say you went there last night?"

"No, can you stop asking? It's work time. ”

"Anyway, there's nothing to do, let's talk. ”

"Are you idle?"

"Hey, just talk about the advertising business I helped you pull into the Soho bar. ”

Speaking of this, I thought about it, so I asked him again: "Didn't you say that they came to the company today to talk in detail, and when will they come?"

"I said it was before noon, and Didi would call me before I came. ”

"Then go and get ready, you're still so idle. ”

"I asked Zhang Tian to prepare, let him practice, and you can talk to me about the BMW girl. ”

I was really speechless, but I also knew that An Zheng was such a person who would not stop until he reached his goal, so I had to pause the morning news and say to him: "She went to my house last night......"

"Ahh

I gave him a blank look and said, "Can you listen to me?"

"Okay, you say you ......," he listened again.

"What does this girl say...... She went to buy vegetables and asked me to cook for her, and that's it. ”

"That's it? Think about it, did that happen again?"

I said impatiently: "No, okay, don't ask, I'm watching the news, if you're okay, go out and stay." ”

"Brother Xiang!" An Zheng suddenly grew serious, "You have to get out of the shadow of Song Qingyi! You have to find a new grassland! Don't be obsessed with the flooded grassland anymore." ”

"Is she in touch with Song Qingshan?"

"Look, I'm still persuading you to come, why are you mentioning her to me again?"

"No contact?"

"I haven't been contacted, my phone has been turned off, and Song Qingshan can't be contacted. ”

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, no matter how I said it, Song Qingyi couldn't have broken off contact with Song Qingshan, even if it wasn't for family contact, it should be for the company's affairs, right?

"This is not quite right! How could they not be in touch? Song Qingshan is now the general manager of Simei, and Song Qingyi still retains the shares of the company, they must have a connection, is she not telling the truth!"

An Zheng began to be speechless, sighed and said, "Brother, just admit it! They really haven't been in touch, and Shanshan is not the general manager of Simei, don't you know?"

"What?" I exclaimed.

Shanshan is not the general manager of Simei, Song Qingyi hired a professional manager before leaving, and Shanshan is only responsible for finance in the company. An Zheng repeated in an accentuated tone.

I'm not too surprised, Song Qingyi originally asked me to be the general manager of Simei, but we got into such a trouble, and it was not impossible for her to find a professional manager.