Chapter 13: Emotion
"Zhao Dong, I understand."
"You're not here, I'm the only one in the villa, she has no other choice."
As long as someone is willing to teach, my comprehension ability is still quite strong, and Zhao Dong is also quite satisfied, so I can work the details, observe the changes in the boss's demeanor, and seize the opportunity to make a move.
Occasion!
Zhao Dong is really a super master of picking up girls.
If you want to start, there must be a process, if you are too reckless, the boss lady will be angry, if you are too hesitant, you will look obscene.
I had to do it at the right time, not only so that the proprietress wouldn't blame me, but I also had to make her like it and give her some kind of pleasure.
In this way, it is also a preparation for the next step.
Success builds up slowly, just like going up the stairs.
With Zhao Dong, the teacher, he still knows the inside story of the boss's wife, yes, yes.
Thinking of this, the surface of my skin lingers with heat, and it does not dissipate.
After asking a few more questions about the proprietress hobbies, I ended the call with Zhao Dong.
Three days!
For three days, I was alone with the proprietress and widows, day and night in a house, not to mention whether I could get it or not, just smelling it, and I was so happy that I ascended to heaven.
Call!
I let out a breath of air, adjusted the driver's seat, closed my eyes, and lay down, my mind full of the appearance of the boss lady.
Modern society is relatively open, and many girls dress coolly.
The beauty of the proprietress is just right with a certain indescribable degree, and even the groin seems to hide something, which makes it difficult to get it completely.
"Bang ......"
I was thinking that someone was knocking on the car window, and when I saw it, it was the proprietress who came back and hurriedly went to open the door, but I just pressed the lock button, and she opened the door and came in.
She sat in the back, her hands clasped to her chest, the corners of her mouth angry, looking at me with hatred.
"Boss, what does the doctor say?"
I was a little flustered, and she looked at me now like an enemy.
"Drive!"
"Go home and tell you!"
Glaring at me, the proprietress looked out the window, there was shame hidden between her eyebrows, I didn't understand a little, this is BMW, the sound insulation is very good, what can't you say?
Maybe the proprietress is too shy.
She is used to being dignified and reserved, there is a lot of traffic around her, and she can't stand it when she wants to talk about certain parts of her.
Thinking that the proprietress was injured, I drove very steadily, so as not to hurt her.
When I arrived at the villa, the hostess also did not wait for my car door service, got out of the car and entered the room by herself, which made me very disappointed and uneasy.
Park the car in the garage and enter the living room with trepidation, the proprietress has already changed into a set of clothes.
The top is a wide shirt, the bottom is also loose pants, no lines at all, and the feet are gray socks and slippers.
It seems that she is unwilling to expose a little in front of me, and she doesn't want me to see it, and I am even more disappointed, and I am not allowed to see it, which is a great rejection.
"Wang Bo, the doctor said, it's a green snake, it's not poisonous."
Across the sofa, the proprietress didn't sit on her own, nor did she beckon me to sit, deliberately kept her distance and informed me of the incident, "So, you don't have to worry about snake venom." ”
"When I went to the hospital, actually, I should have asked you to go for a check-up, I neglected you at the time, I'm sorry."
The hostess was so kind that she even apologized to me.
Of course I'm very happy if it's not a poisonous snake, I don't go to the hospital purely because, I don't feel anything, snake venom is going to hurt people, it needs a certain dose.
I sucked it and spit it out, and the snake was so small that it couldn't be dangerous.
"It's good if it's not poisonous, you don't have to apologize to me, boss."
Snakes are not venomous, and the essence of this matter is that I am still a little embarrassed to say something.
Obviously, the proprietress also realized this, and there was a grudge hidden in her eyes, but she couldn't accuse me, she said it at the time, and she was a little dizzy, so I started first aid.
At the end of the day, there was nothing wrong with me risking her life.
As for the operation method of drug use, there is no unified model, and she can't say that my method is wrong.
It's just that she couldn't look at me anymore, so she glanced at me in embarrassment.
"Are you hungry? I'm going to cook. ”
Not wanting to face me, the hostess turned around and put on her apron and went to the kitchen.
It was too rude to let the hostess cook, and I watched it with a bodyguard, so I followed:
"Boss, do you need help?"
As if frightened by me, the proprietress leaned back and waved her hand again and again: "No, no, you just go and sit outside." ”
Her fingers were very white, without nails or dye, tender and slender.
"Okay then."
The hostess seemed a little defensive against me, and there was no way but to go and sit on the sofa outside.
I always have a feeling of attachment to the proprietress and can't help but look at it.
It seems that she has some kind of connection with me, and even, I have my shares, in order not to let the boss lady find out, I took out my mobile phone and pretended to look at the phone, in fact, as long as the boss lady carried me, I secretly looked at her.
Despite the loose wear, the graceful posture cannot be concealed.
Speaking of which, I'm still too immature, there are just the two of us in the room, and I'm sitting in a position where I can see the kitchen, how could the proprietress not find out?
A few times I was staring at her figure, and the proprietress needed to get food from the fridge, and her eyes almost met mine.
I clearly perceived that she was looking at me with her peripheral vision, and she knew, that I was looking at her.
Broken!
Will she think I'm a stinking rascal?
I couldn't ask what she thought, so I could only continue to observe, she cooked in an orderly manner, was very familiar, and didn't seem to feel much of my gaze.
It's just that, as time passed, I discovered a huge secret - she was
Emotional!
Suddenly thought of what Zhao Dong said.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked over excitedly.