The glass vase on the desk will change different flowers every day, and the envious and jealous eyes of her colleagues greatly satisfy Feng Zhuying's vanity, yes, she Feng Zhuying should always be in the focus.

Zhao Shalu sent flowers every now and then, but there was no other action that made Feng Zhuying's heart itch, she wanted to know what Zhao Shalu would do next.

Today, Zhao Shalu did not come over in person but a teenager, and the young man saw Feng Zi's outstanding person coming out of the door, scratching his hair and revealing a green smile, "Ms. Feng, this is the flower that Mr. Zhao gave you!" ”

Feng Zhuying pinched the petals and asked casually, "Why didn't he come himself?" ”

"A new machine came to the store today, and the boss is busy, so he sent me?" The boy pinched the corner of his shirt with an unchanging smile on his face.

"Go back and thank you boss for me." Feng Zhuying lowered his head and sniffed the flowers in his hand, the corners of his mouth rose, and his lips lightly opened and spit out a string of beautiful notes.

"Okay, then I~" The boy raised his hand and pointed in the direction of going back, "Go back first!" ”

"Well, goodbye!" Feng Zhuying waved goodbye to the young man, and turned around to show a disappointed expression.

*

Zhao Shalu didn't show up for a few days, and Feng Zhuying was a little panicked. She nestled on the bed and kneaded the pillow in her arms vigorously, and the phone number on the mobile phone screen would be dialed out as long as she touched it lightly with her fingers, but how could she take the initiative to contact him if she was as proud as she was, hum, and finally she snorted lightly and threw the mobile phone on the bed casually, lying on the bed in a daze.

In the video game city, Zhao Shalu was bored leaning on the bar and flipping through his mobile phone, and the sound of "ticking" high heels came from outside the door. He muttered: That little woman loves to wear high heels.

Through the swaying crystal curtain, the flamboyant figure that flickered by made him insert his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and chased him out. The figure that haunted him faded away, he swallowed the voice of the call, reached out and took out his mobile phone number and put it to his ear.

The woman in the orange trench coat in front of her stopped, rummaging through the buzzing mobile phone in her bag, she seemed to hesitate before pressing the answer button, "Hey, ~"

"Turn around, I'm behind you!" He said as he walked briskly over.

Feng Zhuying turned around suspiciously, behind her was the person who had made her uneasy for several days, pretending to be indifferent, "Hello! ”

"Hello, long time no see!"

Looking at the outstretched right hand of the man in front of her, she pursed her lips and handed out her fingertips to symbolically shake his hand. The other party didn't think so, and when the fingertips touched together, the man's arm pulled hard to hold her in his arms.

"What are you doing?" She braced her hands in front of her to resist his embrace.

He held her in his arms with both hands, the tip of his nose rubbing against the top of her head, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief with satisfaction, "Don't move! ”

With his words, she really stopped resisting, and in return she bit him the chest, and he cried out "ah", rubbing his chest with one hand, touching the top of her head with the other, and whispering with all his tenderness, "Did you miss me?" ”

"Who misses you, why misses you?" Feng Zhuying raised his head and stared at his big round eyes and asked.

Zhao Shalu was really electrocuted by her, and today she wore an orange windbreaker, a black dress, and small black leather shoes. The eyes that fascinated him the most were light brown eyeshadow, well-defined eyelashes, thin eyeliner, and orange lipstick, and he couldn't take his eyes off every place.

Reach out and take her hand, "Follow me!" ”

Feng Zhuying mechanically followed him into a door, and the cacophony of the door made her frown. Passing through the different machines to the stairwell, the fire door cut off the noise downstairs. In the quiet lounge, Zhao Shalu pressed her on a chair with his backhand, turned around and took out a brocade box on the brown bookshelf, and knelt down on one knee to open the brocade box to Feng Zhuying, "I've liked you since I first saw you, are you willing to be my girlfriend?" ”

Zhao Shalu's actions were unexpected by Feng Zhuying and in her fantasy, she tilted her head and bit her lip to look at Zhao Shalu without speaking.

Zhao Shalu took out the ring, took Feng Zhuying's hand with one hand, gently put it on her hand with the other hand and kissed it on the lips, "If you don't answer, I will be accepted by default, from today onwards you will be mine!" ”

Feng Zhuying raised her hand to look at the ring on her hand, the dazzling light refracted with her fingers was very beautiful, she was very satisfied, the person in front of her was at least quite hearted. She ninja smiled: "Whoever is yours, I am not!" ”

Zhao Shalu stood up and bent down to take her in his arms, Feng Zhuying slowly stood up and let him hug him. Zhao Shalu held her face with both hands, and the red lips that had been in his heart for a long time tempted him, slowly approaching the tip of his nose and lightly touching the breath, and finally picking up which red lips he could. The taste of lipstick in her mouth can't stop its original fragrance and sweetness, and it's so delicious that you can't wait to eat her in one bite.