"Otherwise, let's come out and open a room in the evening...... You see, we have been chatting for two whole years, and we have not seen each other, and something has happened, so I am really sorry for the society and the people of the whole country. Huang Xiaolong quickly sent a message to Ye Laixiang. The mood is nervous and expectant.

Speaking of which, he and Nightshade have always maintained a very ambiguous relationship on the Internet. After more than two years of contact, it is undeniable that Huang Xiaolong is very interested in this superb young woman who 'can go to the hall, go down to the kitchen, and even more get to bed'.

Of course, in this interest, there is an indescribable emotion...... Well, maybe it's sympathy or something, and there are some young men who are naturally interested in mature women.

Moreover, now that the Yue Nu Heart Sutra software had set Huang Xiaolong a task that had to be broken within the specified time, Huang Xiaolong was even more anxious.

Huang Xiaolong In real life, Huang Xiaolong has very few friends with different surnames, and there are no legendary girlfriends with different surnames. With his not outstanding appearance and height, and his ridiculous income of more than 1,000 yuan a month, talking about girlfriends is a luxury, and even finding a pure friend is out of reach.

To break the hole in less than a month, you have to use any resources you can use! The geese have plucked their feathers, and they have seen the stitches!

"Heh~~Small place|man, restless again?" Nightshade replied to the message, "Hey...... Didn't I tell you many times that it's really inconvenient...... It's not that I don't want to...... (A weeping expression). ”

"Hey...... Every time. Huang Xiaolong was suddenly disappointed. The rejection of the late-night primrose was also expected.

The two chatted for a while, and Huang Xiaolong and Nightshade made a sleepy expression at the same time.

"Haha! Tacit understanding! Dear little virgin|male. That...... Let's all go to sleep (shy expression). Night Primrose was obviously satisfied with the heart-to-heart between her and Huang Xiaolong.

"Oh well. Go to bed. Huang Xiaolong was indeed starting to get sleepy. The eyelids were as heavy as lead. (a bye-bye emoji)"

Night Primrose also replied to Huang Xiaolong with a goodbye expression. Soon, another message came, "Honey, can you give me some time, I want to ...... We'll have a chance. Well, that's all. (A kissing emoji). ”

After turning off the computer, Huang Xiaolong lay on the bed, and almost within a minute, he fell asleep.

In his sleep, Huang Xiaolong actually dreamed that he had gone to Sister Rong again, and saw Sister Rong in the toilet again......

"The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream, please warm his heart......"

At the critical moment, Huang Xiaolong was woken up by the ringtone of a mobile phone call. His head was dizzy, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, grabbed his phone, and answered.

"Hello? The big writer, at 2 p.m., went to the company for a meeting. Don't be late, Mr. Chen will come over in person. On the phone, a swishing voice rang, very milky, very cute.

It's a very wavey, scratchy sound. It can awaken the most primitive desires of most men.

"Oh...... I know. Huang Xiaolong simply answered and hung up the phone directly.

"Waves!" With a mutter, Huang Xiaolong lay back on the bed, squinting his eyes and not wanting to get up.

But at this time, Huang Xiaolong couldn't sleep anymore. In his mind, a montage flashed the shadow of a woman.

This is a woman who is scratching her breath, twenty-seven or eight years old, dressed very foreignly, with a melon seed face, peach blossom eyes with a watery sheen, and very thick makeup. She was tall, the two mountains on her chest stood tall and tall, she walked with a slight tremble, her waist was small, and her buttocks were tight and fat. Her smile, her every move, naturally exudes a kind of seduction to a man.

Guan Jing. Huang Xiaolong's colleague. That is, the woman who called Huang Xiaolong just now.

She and Huang Xiaolong both work in the Dividend Culture Development Company, a subsidiary of the Dividend Group. Huang Xiaolong is a copywriter, and Guan Jing is a salesman. She was responsible for going out to solicit business, taking orders from some companies and bosses, and bringing them back for Huang Xiaolong to do. She takes a percentage of the rebate.

Therefore, her salary income will be several times more than that of Huang Xiaolong.

When Huang Xiaolong saw Guan Jing for the first time, he was shocked! This woman, her appearance and figure, even her dress, eyes, and temperament, are at least eight points similar to a veteran artist of an island country action movie that Huang Xiaolong admires, what is called Hatano and what clothes!

If it weren't for Guan Jing's ability to speak fluent Z City vernacular, Huang Xiaolong would even suspect that the person in front of him was the one who had parachuted in. The two of them are almost like twins.

It stands to reason that Huang Xiaolong should be very cool to be a colleague with a stunner like Guan Jing. Although he is ordinary, it is impossible for him to have any office ambiguity and other bloody episodes with this peerless enchanting woman, but it is still no problem to wash his eyes and eat a full meal.

But after a long period of contact, Huang Xiaolong was subconscious, and he was a little disgusted with Guan Jing.

The woman, scratching, quite scratching.

Huang Xiaolong once went to run a business with her, and he witnessed it with his own eyes, Guan Jing was scratching in front of those big bosses, and the expression on his face was simply eager to let the bosses die on the spot.

The sound of snorting is similar to the sound of female artists calling for beds in island country literary films.

And as soon as she left the company of those big bosses, she took a women's cigarette in her mouth, flicked her well-maintained nails, and said with contempt. "That boss just now was a pig."

It can be said that she is a goblin who is comfortable in life and work. Play all kinds of men around.

Huang Xiaolong's disgust for her was not just her scratching. She was sometimes overly enthusiastic about Huang Xiaolong, showing her teeth and claws, and from time to time she also flashed and scratched Huang Xiaolong.

She knew that Huang Xiaolong had published some novels in municipal magazines, so she always liked to use that kind of very exaggerated, very loud, bed-like voice, calling Huang Xiaolong a 'great writer'.

She gave Huang Xiaolong goosebumps.

Moreover, Huang Xiaolong felt that she was very fake and hypocritical. She is a natural stunner, her figure and appearance are undeniably outstanding, she is quite snobbish, she is good at using her physical and physical advantages to seduce men, please men, so as to get money and everything she wants.

This kind of woman, even if killed, should not discharge electricity to a man like Huang Xiaolong, who is so poor that he is scumbag and has an extremely ordinary appearance.

So Huang Xiaolong felt that her enthusiasm was quite hypocritical.

After lying on the bed for a while, at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Xiaolong got up, washed briefly, changed his clothes, then ate a bowl of instant noodles, helped out an old Phoenix 28 bicycle from the balcony, closed the door and went downstairs.

Pedaling his bicycle, Huang Xiaolong went out and rode towards the Bonus Group located on Huidong Avenue in Xincheng District.

The sunlight was very poisonous, and it was shining on Huang Xiaolong's back, making him feel very uncomfortable. In normal times, Huang Xiaolong would definitely not be able to help but curse a few words, but today, Huang Xiaolong's mood was surprisingly good, gradually, he felt that the sun was not so hateful, and the sun on his body even made Huang Xiaolong feel a sense of excitement and longing. Huang Xiaolong vaguely felt that with the Yue Nu Heart Sutra software, the secret recipe for Qianlong's secret smoked duck, and the stalls at the Shuangxi Street Night Market, his life would change essentially.

Dividend Group is located in a 25-storey commercial building in the middle of Huidong Avenue.

Mr. Chen rented 10 offices on the 13th floor of the commercial building, and the Dividend Culture Development Company, where Huang Xiaolong worked, was in one of them.

Throwing the broken bicycle to the parking apron downstairs, Huang Xiaolong entered the commercial building.

When he came to the Bonus Culture Development Company, which was divided into narrow offices by ash boards, the first thing Huang Xiaolong met was Guan Jing.

"Great writer, you were almost late, you know? Call you and ask you to come over for a meeting at 2 o'clock, you see, it's 1:58, it's 2 minutes left, and you're late. As soon as Guan Jing saw Huang Xiaolong, she spoke at the speed of a machine gun, as if she was very familiar with Huang Xiaolong. Her voice was soft, numb, and squirming. After speaking, a wave of electricity flashed in the peach blossom eyes, and he glanced at Huang Xiaolong.

"Oh...... Traffic jams, traffic jams. Huang Xiaolong, an innocent little man, naturally couldn't immune to the eyes of this stunner that deliberately released electricity, his face was a little hot, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. But he scolded secretly in his heart, and teased Lao Tzu again! It's okay to discharge less towards Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is not one of those men who are toyed with by you and applauded!

Today, Guan Jing wears a standard professional white-collar attire, a white shirt, a light gray tube skirt, flesh-colored glass stockings, and silver shiny high heels.

The neckline of her shirt is spread out, the top two buttons are not buttoned, faintly revealing a piece of snow-white skin and deep ravines, crisp and full-breasted, but the chest shape is round and natural, the long chestnut hair is straightened, and it is very charmingly scattered, the tender skin can be called white as porcelain, the legs are long, and the legs are straight and perfect.

She herself is about 1.65 meters, and with 8 cm of high heels, her height is slightly taller than Huang Xiaolong.

This is definitely a woman with a good figure and beautiful appearance. To be fair, she and Chen Yerong have a fight. However, Chen Yerong is charming and very charming; She is a typical wind and scratch, and she is naturally charming.

"Let's go, go to the conference room, I guess Mr. Chen has arrived." Guan Jing pulled Huang Xiaolong and walked towards the conference room.

Smelling the delicate jasmine-scented perfume on her body, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but tease maliciously. "By the way, Guan Jing, I've always suspected that you are a person."

"What do you mean?" Guan Jing looked sideways at Huang Xiaolong with a scrutinizing gaze, "Are you scolding me?" You're not right, little dragon! You have to apologize! ”

It's starting to be spoiled......

Huang Xiaolong couldn't stand it a little. "No, it's not scolding you. I mean, you look too similar to a female star in Yuben! The similarity is definitely eighty percent, I don't lie, really. ”

"You say I look like a star?" Guan Jing laughed, her smile was very charming, a lot of affection, it seemed that Huang Xiaolong's words made her very useful. "Then I want to thank you. Which star is it? ”

"Hmm. It's my name, it's very awkward, I can't remember it all, anyway, it's Hatano's clothes. Huang Xiaolong laughed mischievously.

"Oh......" Guan Jing obviously didn't know the female artist. I haven't heard of it. Go back and check on the Internet, is it filming or singing? ”

"It's an artist, making action movies. often plays the role of a teacher, a white-collar worker, a flight attendant, a nurse, and a sister next door...... Well, it's nice and loving. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

The two of them talked and laughed and entered the conference room of the Bonus Group.

In the clean, tidy and spacious conference room, the bosses of the Bonus Group, Chen Jianhua and Mr. Chen, were already sitting behind a large mahogany desk. He held a copy of his speech in his left hand, a burning cigarette in his right hand, and chewed gum in his mouth.

Under Mr. Chen's mahogany desk, there are several rows of tables and chairs. At this moment, there were about 30 men and women, sitting quietly, listening to their ears. These are the backbone of the various branches of the Dividend Group.

"Oh, Xiaoguan, you're here. The meeting is about to begin, and you sit down. Whoever is that, Xiao Huang, you also sit. When Mr. Chen saw Guan Jing, something very primitive immediately radiated from his eyes, and he was about to move, his gaze was like a wiper, sweeping over Guan Jing's devilish figure.

Not only Mr. Chen, but everyone in the conference room, whether it was a man or a woman, all raised their eyes to look at Guan Jing. The women all showed a look of envy, jealousy, and hatred; The men are collectively fanciful. Huang Xiaolong knew that at this moment, if his eyes could be strong and annihilating, Guan Jing would have been insulted over and over again.

Because of the appearance of Guan Jing, the conference room fell into a brief silence.

Guan Jing put on a plate of reserve, a smile as elegant as a goddess appeared on her face, and then pulled Huang Xiaolong to sit down in the corner.

"Goo~~Goo~~Goo~~~~~~" Huang Xiaolong heard many men swallowing saliva.

Once you sit down, the meeting begins.

This kind of meeting is not nutritious, it is nothing more than a summary of the work of the current quarter and the company's outlook for the next quarter. This kind of flashy thing is even less nutritious for Huang Xiaolong, an idler who often stays at home.

Mr. Chen chewed gum and said some vague words, his eyes scanning like an uncle.

The people who attended the meeting all tried to distinguish what Mr. Chen was talking about, and some even took notes while listening.

There is no way, everyone is holding Mr. Chen's rice bowl, so they can only meet him. Even if Mr. Chen only has a preliminary level of Chinese, sometimes he will read the article on the speech and read it wrong, but no one dares to laugh.

Huang Xiaolong felt bored, but he didn't dare to take out his phone to play, so his eyes glanced at Guan Jing, who was sitting next to him.

Guan Jing was typing on her netbook, as if she was listening to Mr. Chen's speech and taking notes.

In the midst of boredom, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but open the 'Basic Female Contemplation Technique' function of the Yue Nu Heart Sutra software......

Suddenly, I saw a strip appear on Guan Jing's head!

A pink sliver!

It's actually marked with a number *1!

In other words, Guan Jing, like Chen Yerong, has only had a relationship with one man so far in her life!

"Isn't it?!!!!" Huang Xiaolong was completely stupid......

is like Guan Jing's smoky and flattering, as soon as she sees a rich boss, she sticks to it, and the woman who scratches her bones is actually only by one man?

"Could it be a software problem?" This result simply subverted Huang Xiaolong's worldview! In his opinion, Guan Jing is a courtesan, and it should definitely be black fungus!

Nima, this is not scientific!

"Huh?" Guan Jing glanced sideways at Huang Xiaolong, frowned slightly, and quickly moved the netbook slightly, so that Huang Xiaolong couldn't see anything on the netbook display from his perspective.

Huang Xiaolong turned his head unnaturally, picked up the mineral water on the table and drank it.

Guan Jing then turned her attention back to the netbook.

In fact, she was not listening to Mr. Chen's speech and taking notes carefully. She's also very bored and is secretly hanging QQ.

Suddenly, I saw Guan Jing click on a gray avatar that was not online in the QQ friend column. The screen name of this avatar is called 'Simple Man'.

And Guan Jing's own screen name is......

'Nightshade'!

Guan Jing quickly revisited it, this morning, the chat record between Night Primrose and the simple person, and then turned off QQ.

At this time, Guan Jing supported her head with her left hand, her hair casually and gently scattered, and her eyes glanced at Huang Xiaolong. Her gaze was still very charming, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a rare softness, looking at Huang Xiaolong with affection. She's laughing in her heart, little man, can't you hold it back? Early in the morning, you want to ask me to open a room.

"You...... Why are you looking at me......" Out of the corner of Huang Xiaolong's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Guan Jing staring at him motionlessly. So he muttered unnaturally.

"Xiaolong," Guan Jing whispered in a lazy and gentle voice. "I just checked, Yui Hatano is not an artist, but a woman who shoots hairy films."

"Poof~~~~~~" Huang Xiaolong's mouthful of water squirted out directly.

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