C20 A pair of underwear
As the beauty entered my arms, I inhaled the natural fragrance on Lin Xiuxiu's body. I couldn't help but have a thought that this girl wouldn't fall for me, right?
He didn't have a bottom, a chest, or a bottom. His temper wasn't very good, but it was better than nothing. Great good youth is wasted in prison, perhaps I should recklessly fall in love.
Maybe I was just thinking too much, Lin Xiuxiu just gave me a hug, then separated, holding hands and cheering with the others. From this, it could be seen how unpopular the fat woman was in the supermarket.
The meeting has been dissolved and we still have work to do, but I can pack up and go to work at the office. On the short trip out of the conference hall, the crowd was so passionate I almost couldn't stand it.
Before he could even catch his breath, the manager of the second floor, Wu Kun, and the warehouse manager, Zhang Bin, were waiting outside. When they saw me, they extended their hands and congratulated me.
After half a day had passed, Huang Ping was called to the office by the Manager He and it was unknown what she said. Obediently, I completed the handover. However, the expression on her face resembled that of a dead mother and father.
Supervisor's job was also very simple. It was to manage the employees, coordinate the disputes, deal with sudden situations, and so on.
The office in the office area was made of extremely thick frosted glass, separated by a single room. The lighting was good, clean and soundproof. Seeing the traffic in the shopping mall, he couldn't help but feel good.
When he was in university, he had fantasized about sitting in his office after graduation. Who would have thought that after graduating, she would end up in a prison. After coming out, she had a criminal record behind her, making it difficult for her to find a job, let alone get an office.
The soft and comfortable leather swivel chair, the computer, the telephone folder, the safe, watching all of this could be counted as fulfilling his own dream, as well as his parents' dream.
Picking up the phone, I called my father who was far away in Ninghai. I did have the surgery fees for my sister, but she was too weak and needed some time to recuperate.
He would be able to perform the surgery in 20 days. Fortunately, although the operation was a bit expensive, the success rate was very high so it shouldn't be a problem. He asked about the situation and everything was fine.
After putting down the phone, I remembered the last time I had given my sister an operation fee of three hundred thousand dollars, just enough to see her. Furthermore, my family isn't rich, and Ninghai's consumption level is high. My sister and father must be living a very poor life there.
This time, I might as well bet the remaining 200,000 yuan together. The reason why I didn't give this money to my father was because of the origin of this money. I can't explain it to him.
Now, I'll just say that I found a job and borrowed money from a bank. My father has no culture and would honestly believe that I would be able to finish dealing with these things.
I started flipping through the various statements, the accounts, the important things that had been stuffed into a cardboard box and dumped in the corner of the office. It looked like she hadn't been looking at them at all.
Actually, this point was Yang Yi's genuine wish. It wasn't that Huang Ping couldn't see through it, but Huang Ping simply couldn't understand it.
If it had been before, I might not have been able to understand it, but the old man had taught me economics, so he spent the whole morning reading the account book.
Because of one of my stories, the supermarket was all stuck in a high-load operation. Of course, it didn't actually build a fish pond. That was just an analogy, to provide a way of thinking.
Another way to stimulate people's consumption, to change the material goods into spiritual activities of the appendage...
However, it was different when he was tired of it. In the office across the street, there was also Qiu Wanting, the great beauty who could pacify the eyes.
Comfortable work, after work is a headache, thinking of the home of the little witch, my legs as heavy as lead.
But today was a bit strange. When I went back, the house was very quiet, not even a single sound could be heard. My first reaction is that this little demon Xiao Hongyi must be playing a prank again.
But, I was disappointed and glad that I guessed wrong. Xiao Hongyi didn't try to pull a prank because she wasn't around.
According to the servant, this Second Miss had gone out to play with her friends, and it was unknown when she would return. But before I left, a servant handed me a box.
After washing up, I stared at the shoe box on the table. It was ordinary, with a Gucci logo on it. But this doesn't prove that there are no traps. I'm afraid of being bitten by a snake.
Against Xiao Hongdie, I am not even afraid, I just have a headache for Xiao Hongyi. Forget it, if I die, I will die, I really can't guess what kind of me is in this box. With a self-destructive attitude, she lifted the lid of the box.
Damn, my hands trembled, my expression right now was extremely wonderful, I think Xiao Hongyi's goal has already been achieved. It wasn't a prank, but it was a hundred times better than a prank.
Inside the box was a pair of underwear, light blue silk panties with a few spots on them. What did that mean? Xiao Hongyi knows everything, is this a warning to me?
Although Li Yan and I did not really cross the line, with this, when the yellow mud falls into my pants, even if it isn't sh * t, it would be sh * t. And why didn't she tell Xiao Hongdie? This way, Xiao Hongdie could easily take away the shares in Li Yan's hands.
I couldn't figure it out, so I closed the shoebox and pulled out my cell phone, ready to call and ask. After typing in the number, my finger paused above the dial. I hesitated.
Because I suddenly remembered that Xiao Hongyi had left her things behind, and she had left. She was hiding from me, not wanting to communicate with me.
Do I have to call under the circumstances? After deleting the number, I called Li Yan once again. It's happening now, and I have to know it.
Was it who found the underwear, or was it him who found it himself? What exactly was Li Yan's role in it?
He made three calls, but he was suddenly hung up. He called again, then hung up. He had to make five calls in a row before he could get through.
"What are you doing? "Why don't you answer the phone?" I was in a bad mood, so there was a bit of a rush in my voice.
He did not expect Li Yan to hang up again. There was nothing he could do, he continued to call.
"Don't hang up. Listen to me." When I got through again, I had to tell her.
"Make a mistake, I'm listening. How dare you yell at me?" Li Yan's angry voice came from the phone.
"…"
The phone was open, but the two people on both ends of the line were silent. This kind of tone, was it from when Li Yan was my girlfriend? Now it sounded as if my heart ached, and my thoughts drifted away.
It would not be easy for him to forget about the past as she wished. At this time, Li Yan was standing on the roof of a tall building and took out a woman's cigarette from her Universe Ring. She blocked the wind and lit it.
Swallowing clouds and puffing out mist, the hair on her temples flew randomly in the wind and floated on her face. Her charming eyes were filled with frustration.
After a long while, Li Yan's voice sounded again, "If you have something to say, speak!"
"Do you know where Xiao Hongyi went?" I made a few insinuations.
"I don't know."
"You really don't know?"
"If you said you didn't know, you wouldn't know. Why? It's not enough to marry an elder sister, but do you have a crush on your sister-in-law? He made so many phone calls just to ask Xiao Hongyi? "I even thought that we …"
Before Li Yan could finish her sentence, a busy signal came through the phone. I hung up, because I was afraid that if she continued to speak, I would not be able to hold back from reigniting my old feelings.
From Li Yan's words, it seems that Li Yan really didn't know about it. Therefore, this matter is only between Xiao Hongyi and me. What did Xiao Hongyi think? I sat on the couch in the living room and looked at the box in front of me.
After six years in prison, I quit smoking and came out without picking up my old habits. Right now, Xiao Hongdie was about to come back, and had no time to buy cigarettes, so she had to take care of these underwear.
I carried the box to the kitchen, found a pot, put it on the ground, turned on the gas, lit the underwear along with the box, threw it into the pot, and watched the flames burn …
When Xiao Hongdie returned and found out that her sister had gone out, sshe only gave a light "oh", not a single trace of surprise on her face. After changing clothes and eating, he said to me, "Sleep in my room tonight." She then carried a stack of documents into the study.
In Xiao Hongyi's room, I found a large massage stick that could be tied to the waist. God damn it, it was absurd to think of two women doing it.
In addition, I also found a very high quality, very advanced safe in the corner, I don't know what is inside.
When I lay down on the bed for 11: 00 PM, Xiao Hongdie stretched her body and yawned before entering the room. She didn't know what was going on tonight, but Xiao Hongyi wasn't here and she also hadn't come back yet. We could just stay away from each other and play the game on the surface.
Xiao Hongdie was wearing pink pajamas with a conservative style. Other than a small piece of leg that was exposed and that pair of small lotus feet, she couldn't see anything else.
The moment Xiao Hongdie entered the room, she walked in front of me and stared at me blankly, making me feel guilty. After a long while, he said, "Do you know the synthesis of economic vectors and the efficient allocation of resources?"
So it was this. I casually said, "Nonsense."
"Is that so?" Xiao Hongdie revealed a suspicious look.
Believe it or not, I chose silence.
Xiao Hongdie took out a folder and handed it over to me. "Make out this report.
"Nope." This is not my job, and I am afraid that Xiao Hongdie is not setting a trap for me.
"It doesn't matter. If you don't accept it, it will appear on your change table tomorrow." Xiao Hongdie raised the folder in her hands and threw it on the ground.
I heaved a long sigh in my heart, simply too shameless. The difference in status between Xiao Hongdie and I was too big, and we were restrained at every corner. This kind of feeling isn't good.
I hesitated to pick up the folder from the floor, but I couldn't avoid it. But just then, I put it on the bedside table, and suddenly my cell phone rang. A message came in.