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    Soon after I went to work in the morning, the director called me over and told me to go to Changzhou. I discussed with the director whether I could go home directly from Changzhou for the holiday. The director thought about it and said yes, but reminded me that the other party required two days of training.  To arrange the itinerary, remember to talk to Lao Jia when you leave. I gladly accept the task and decide to go there in the afternoon to prepare.

    It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the company where she was, and I called her in advance, and she was already waiting in the guard room.  After picking me up to the office, she went to report to the leader, and came back to help me prepare the required materials and tools.  The two of them kept busy until six o'clock. She said she didn't like the food in the cafeteria, so she offered to invite me to dinner. I joked that it's not good for a woman to invite me to dinner, so I'll do it.  She laughed and said it didn't matter, and went out to discuss who should treat the guests.

    We went to a local Sichuan restaurant and chatted while eating.  I stopped eating before I saw her take a few bites. Knowing that women will diet for the purpose of losing weight, at the cost of damaging the body, it is not good to persuade her to eat more and enjoy it on her own.

    She looked at me with a smile on her face, and the image of her wife appeared in her mind, and she liked to watch me gobble up the delicious meals she cooked.  I jokingly said, "Is it true that women are very willing to watch their men eat the food she cooks?"

    Seeing her blushing face, I realized that I had said something wrong, and quickly explained: "I mean, my wife looks at me like that."

    Her face became even more red, and when she saw me put down the chopsticks awkwardly, at a loss, she burst out laughing.  "Okay, don't explain, you can eat quickly, I understand what you mean."

    I just breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'm full too, let's go."

    Don't forget to rush to the bar to pay the bill, looking back at her smiling face not far away, my heart is unavoidably rippling.

    With her flowing hair swaying, we walked out the door, gently hugged her weak shoulders, and put her in a protected position.  I could clearly feel her gentle upward gaze, I didn't dare to look at each other, and put my hands into my pockets as if I was stopped.

    "Why are you walking so fast?" She reminded me softly and relieved some of my embarrassment, and slowed down the pace that I didn't know when I started to frown.

    We walked silently, and the vehicles speeding by around us only left the lights flickering to stimulate our thinking that seemed to be at a standstill.

    When her hand held my still stiff forearm, my waist straightened up.  Hearing her uncontrollable chuckle, my face had already turned crimson under the dim street light.

    Following the footwork guided by her, we entered a secluded alley, still walking silently, what we could hear was our strong heartbeat, and what we could feel was the soft attachment of her body.  I stopped and stared at her clear gaze towards me, she slowly closed her eyes, her breath caressed my adam's apple, which represents masculinity.  Hugging her, her Adam's apple rolled: "I'll take you back."

    Feel her body trembling slightly, move, turn around without looking forward, and take a few steps quickly.

    I stayed there, watching her disappearing figure until she disappeared at the turning point of the alley.

    Back at the hotel, I threw myself on the big bed, and I was able to relax my tense nerves. Finally, the uneasiness from just now came slowly. I closed my eyes, and the scene at that time was replaying in my mind. I couldn¡¯t think of my real thoughts for a while.  , Maybe there is cherishment, timidity, and guilt. In short, I don¡¯t want to let such a lovely woman feel sad because of me. Besides, we have a business relationship, so we must not make mistakes.

    Lie down after a simple wash, unable to fall asleep for a long time, dizzy, until the cell phone beside me beeps, and sees the reminder of the text message in a daze, dare not open it, it feels like it is her, and quickly stuffs the cell phone under the clothes, as if to cover up something  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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