035 High-end ambiguous left and right bows

Let's not talk about the stories of fairies for the time being, anyway, with the old man, how to toss it is like that. (**Learn~.)

Let's talk about Xu Cheng and me.

After that ambiguous night, our relationship began to look a little different.

He began to help me block the gun at the dinner, intentionally or unintentionally, and rarely used me as a gunman again, sometimes I looked at the situation and was anxious, I used a little beauty trick, and he didn't say anything when he turned around, but he would be very cold to me for several days.

He no longer calls me for dangerous commercial espionage, but sometimes it is necessary to occasionally ask me to do espionage in order to eavesdrop on some secrets.

I've met quite a few men in three years, but I've never been in a relationship again. My phone rings more than three times a night, each time from a different man. In those three years, I played a high-end foreign word, called ambiguity.

Among the people chasing me, there are technical men who usually can't get bored, sales men who run trains with mouths, directors of certain companies who think they have a little ability, and business elites like Dai Xiangwei.

For anyone and anything, I take the method of not taking the initiative and not refusing, just let them kill me, and I have to block back one by one when they kill, if you are willing to be good with me, if you are not good with me, pull you down.

It boils down to one word: i'tre.

So somehow, a group of people chasing me fell in love with my buddies and became friends; A group of people are hated by love, and in the spirit of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour, I pretend to be high and drag a p.

I don't care. It's just that I have never been able to be with women, and the married women in the company have resolutely drawn a line with me, and the unmarried women have always regarded me as a thorn in the flesh, and I am completely isolated from the world of women.

It wasn't until Huang Ying's appearance three years later that I knew that I could really be friends with women.

But the past three years have been really fast. From the age of 22 to 25, in a flick of my fingers, I changed from a young girl to a junior leftover girl.

The women around Xu Cheng have changed and changed, and he always seems to have been provocative to me, giving me an ambiguous charity that is different from ordinary people, and on the other hand, changing one woman after another in front of me.

I remember the funniest thing is that once, a mink woman who looked very sassy came to him, and when I went in to report to work, she was sitting on Xu Cheng's lap, and Xu Cheng did not hesitate to call me.

I was about to turn around and go out after I finished the report, when Xu Cheng suddenly said: Zhizhi, your aunt is coming here for the past two days, and I asked someone to buy brown sugar and put it in your drawer.

I was a little surprised, and before I could speak, Mink broke out and shouted in a voice that was sharp enough to kill pigs: Yo, when did a little secretary make Brother Cheng care so much? Why don't you care about me? I'm coming soon, too.

I was a little embarrassed, I didn't go, I didn't stay, and the telephone pole seemed to be there.

Xu Cheng said impatiently: Then I'll ask the driver to buy you some later.

As a result, the mink was still unrelenting, and raised a sharp voice again: Yo, that's not good, I don't want the driver to buy it, I want her to buy it for me.

As soon as she finished speaking, I felt a chill down my spine. Turn your head and look, good guy, really pointed at me with a slender pig's trotters to show off your might!

I wanted to her uncle! But it's work, I'll have to put up with it!

I turned around and asked Xu Cheng without smiling: Mr. Xu, is this my scope of work?

Xu Cheng glared at me hatefully and didn't open his mouth. The woman was still energetic, and said again: You little secretary, you have to do whatever you want, why don't you go and buy it for me!

I didn't move, my eyes looked at her fixedly, and then said: I will only serve two people, one is Mr. Xu, and the other is the future Mrs. Xu. Excuse me, which green onion are you?

My words were unceremoniously, and when I saw the smile in Xu Cheng's eyes, I already knew the weight of this woman in his heart.

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