Yang Yali looked at Guan Zhifeng's handsome face and looked at it for a long time before she said softly:

"Well, you look like a pervert at first glance, but when you look closely, you don't look like you."

"Oh, how do you look like it at first glance, but it doesn't look like it when you look closely. Am I the legendary chameleon? ”

Guan Zhifeng stopped chewing and looked at Yang Yali with interest.

Yang Yali was amused by Guan Zhifeng's "hehehe" and laughed for a while, and simply leaned forward towards him, holding her cheeks, up and down, left and right, her eyes hovered around Guan Zhifeng's face for a long time, and then said:

"Director Guan, don't take what we say now, don't take it to heart. Think of it as a casual conversation between two good friends, okay? ”

Guan Zhifeng was somewhat uncomfortable by her gaze.

Hearing her say this again, my heart couldn't help but move.

He remembered the scene at noon, when the two soft balls were massaged on his back.

I couldn't help but peek at her breasts.

Because Yang Yali raised her chin, the neckline was completely open to him.

Through the neckline of the silk shirt, a deep cleavage was displayed in front of his eyes.

The skin is white and delicate, which makes people want to reach out and touch it.

The two huge breasts, due to the squeezing of the arms, converge to the middle, with a sharp contour, full and rounded.

The flesh-colored bra seemed to be unable to wrap the two giant peaks, and it was about to break free from it.

Guan Zhifeng couldn't help but be dazzled.

The two lumps in front of him were soft, and they were once held in his hands today.

That crispy and numb feeling seems to be still in the palm of my hand when I think about it now.

Guan Zhifeng looked deeply twice, and there seemed to be magma tumbling up in his abdomen, flowing straight to the base of his legs.

Reflexively, Xiao Zhifeng swelled up sensitively again.

Guan Zhifeng subconsciously pinched the root of his leg and moved the insulated lunch box into his arms to cover the roof of the tent that was swelling.

Seeing Guan Zhifeng's distraction, Yang Yali knew that it was her breasts that she deliberately displayed, and gave Guan Zhifeng an electric current.

She didn't want to restrain herself, but she pretended to be nothing, and continued to ask:

"What, Director Guan doesn't want to be friends with me?"

Guan Zhifeng came back to his senses at this time:

"Be friends? What kind of friends, we are colleagues, and we are superiors and subordinates, how to be friends? ”

He was telling the truth.

As a director, once you become friends with your subordinates, how will your work be carried out in the future?

Especially when encountering other people's conflicts with Yang Yali, how can I achieve a bowl of water.

Although Guan Zhifeng's body reacted, it was a natural reflex.

He was very sober in his heart.

Work is work, and private life is private life.

If you confuse your private life with your work, you will be too easy to grasp in the future.

Guan Zhifeng, who was born in a family of eunuchs, knows the stakes too well, and he also knows how uncomfortable it is to be caught in his private life.

Although the family can use its strength to settle things down afterwards, in that case, its image in the family will inevitably be affected.

Guan Zhifeng didn't want to delay his business and affect his career because of a momentary pleasure.

What's more, now he has no shortage of women, and he doesn't want to push them down whenever he meets them.

Although Yang Yali's chest looked challenging, and her other self was also eager to try, the rational Guan Zhifeng still tried to clamp the root of his leg and comfort Xiao Zhifeng not to make him too impulsive.

Yang Yali saw that Guan Zhifeng's face was flushed, his legs were together, and the action of chewing ribs was already a little absent-minded, knowing that he was engaged in a fierce self-struggle.

She was a smart person and decided to help him out, so she said, "The kind of friend I told you is not the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend." ”

"It's like a sister and brother, and it's like a kind that surpasses colleagues."

"And, I'm self-aware. Work is work, in work we are always superiors and subordinates, only outside of work, we are friends. ”

Yang Yali's words were to relieve Guan Zhifeng's worries, and she didn't want to use her body to make any work convenience.

At noon today, when she was lying on Guan Zhifeng's back, a sense of intimacy surged in her heart for some reason, and it seemed to be some kind of dependence.

It's a strange feeling, it's not something her husband can give, and it's not the kind of family member.

Especially Guan Zhifeng's broad shoulders and the good-smelling masculine aura exuded from his body made Yang Yali a little fascinated for a while.

For a moment, she even imagined what it would be like to lie in the man's arms.

It must be intoxicating and desirable.

In the afternoon, after Guan Zhifeng finished talking to her, Yang Yali then learned that the people behind her were different from what she was talking about.

She immediately realized that Guan Zhifeng had regarded her as a trusted person and got the information and advice he needed from her.

This made Yang Yali feel that her relationship with Guan Zhifeng was closer.

Things in the world are strange to say.

Many times, two people have been together for a long time, but they can't always find the feeling that their hearts have figured it out.

And some people, even just a moment of eye contact, can immediately enter the other person's heart.

Yang Yali believes that she and Guan Zhifeng are the latter kind.

Yang Yali is a few years older than Guan Zhifeng and has her own family, she really doesn't know why she feels this way in her heart.

And there's no way to control it.

As Guan Zhifeng interviewed one person after another, until dinner time, there were still three people who had not finished talking.

As the head of the comprehensive section, Guan Zhifeng handed over the matter of arranging the meeting to her, and Yang Yali was naturally happy to accompany Guan Zhifeng.

After reminding him that it was time for dinner, and was politely rejected by Guan Zhifeng, Yang Yali had no choice but to ask the canteen to make a meal for Guan Zhifeng and send it over.

Men like to eat meat, and Yang Yali specially asked for a braised pork ribs for him.

Now, after the last interlocutor, Zhao Dajun, left, only Guan Zhifeng and her were left in the entire office area, and Yang Yali couldn't help but have a strange idea in her heart.

She wanted to test Guan Zhifeng to see if something could happen between the two.

If he is really interested in himself, Yang Yali is willing to dedicate himself.

It was with this thought in mind that Yang Yali watched Guan Zhifeng eat, while spreading her neckline towards him, and tried to make her two proud capitals, shaking her eyes in front of him.

After talking about her setting of "friends", Yang Yali hoped to untie the concerns in Zhifeng's heart, prompting him to act boldly.

After all, she is a woman, and it is okay to show her boobs for temptation, and if she takes the initiative to give her arms, this is quite a challenge for Yang Yali.

Guan Zhifeng spit out a rib from his mouth and used chopsticks to hold it on a paper towel on the coffee table.

I took a bite of the rice, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it with the meat.

Only then did he withdraw his gaze from her chest, looked at her crooked eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"Sister Yali, why do you want to be friends with me?"