Goofing off

Chapter 1 Love Story

The first time I saw her was at the company's annual meeting. Her voice was like water when reporting work, and her fingers holding the microphone were long and thin with well-defined knuckles.

She was talking with a microphone and a PPT remote control, and the cold light of the projection screen shone on her short chestnut hair. She was slender and agile, graceful and sassy.She has a straight figure, and her confidence is her backbone; she talks eloquently, and her temperament is her suit.

I can't listen to what she said at all, I just concentrate on immersing in her voice, her temperament, and her beauty.Her voice stopped abruptly, she bowed, and was about to step down, brushing her sideburns behind her ears with her beautiful hands, and the light flickered across her fingertips.Such hands, if it is such a person... I have to lower my head and cover my eyes, covering my hot eyes and dirty thoughts, and let the churning desire flow in my body.

(One)

"You are Yan Zhi, right?"

"Ah?" I was stunned, and the figure that had been churning in my mind just now suddenly appeared in front of me, and I suddenly felt blushing, "Well, yes."

"I'm Meng Qingqiu from the R&D department," she smiled, "Are you going to be transferred from the Publicity Department to our market R&D department soon? I heard what Sister Su said."

"Hi Director Meng, yes, you applied last time and said that you need an assistant director, but Miss Su said that you haven't found a suitable one recently, and it just so happened that there was a personnel change over there, so I'll be transferred here to help you in the market research and development department. "

"I'll trouble you from now on. I hope we can improve each other at work." She stretched out a hand.

"No, no, director Meng needs to be corrected in future work." I hurriedly reached out to shake hands with her.Her hands are so warm and soft.

(two)

The weekend is suitable for staying at home, order a takeaway, turn on the TV, click on the phone to start casting, hug the blanket and lie down on the sofa.Then wait for my knight to rush towards me.

"Hello, Meituan Takeaway, we're downstairs."

"The takeaway in our community can enter the building, can you deliver it?"

"...Someone is arguing downstairs."

"I'll come down, you wait." The essence of human beings is to watch the fun!

I took a coat casually and hurried downstairs, just like every princess in a fairy tale rushes to her knight without hesitation.

Sure enough, going in both directions is a good start.

(three)

I was wrong, it makes sense that curiosity killed the cat.May I ask, what should I do if I witnessed the fight between the new boss and her ex-boyfriend!Waiting online, it's urgent.

"This man is really not a thing!" After Meituan Knight said this angrily in my ear, I was relieved from the embarrassment to the point where my toes were scratching the ground.The plot has developed to the point where the man is about to open Director Meng's suitcase and throw it away.

The action is faster than the brain, and I have already rushed up.

"What are you doing!" I stepped on the lid of the suitcase to prevent him from opening it, "Bullying women, right? Bullying women!"

"What are you meddling in! It's this woman's fault..." That man was about to jump over me to talk about Director Meng.

I just felt a surge of anger in my head, and guarded Mr. Meng behind me like a hen guarding chicken cubs: "Fuck your mother! If people don't offend me, I won't offend people. If a dog offends me, I will teach the dog how to behave! Didn’t anyone tell you not to yell loudly in public? Didn’t anyone tell you that the extra energy given to you is to make up for your lack of IQ and not to hinder others? Let me tell you…”

"Who the fuck are you!"

"I am your father!"

"It's none of your business, you're here to get ahead, Meng Qingqiu is her mistress! Shameless..."

Fuck, is this something I can hear for free?Before I could react, Director Meng took out my regular soup from my delivery bag, and threw the bowl and soup on the man's head.

Damn, there are quite a few egg drops in this seaweed egg drop soup, what a pity.

"Get lost, you can't even look down on your own girlfriend, trash," Director Meng turned around without hesitation, "Pack your luggage, let's go."

My sister is so sassy!I quickly picked up Director Meng's suitcase and followed, leaving the impotent and furious man behind, just like leaving behind an unknown past of Director Meng.

(four)

Director Meng is waiting for me around the corner.

She took the suitcase and gave me a slight nod.

"Director Meng..." I opened my mouth to say something to break the embarrassment, but I felt that it was wrong to say too much, so I finally closed my mouth.

"Please eat, I'm sorry to spill your soup." She put a strand of chestnut hair hanging behind her ear, and she probably had settled her emotions, showing the professional smile when I first saw her.

Again.Intellectual, confident and charming.Taking advantage of her beauty to commit crimes, I feel that I have fallen into her beauty again.

"Eat... I ordered takeaway, no need." The stormy waves in my heart actually have to be decent, after all, no matter how much I say YY to the beautiful sister, she is still my leader.

Beauty leads.It feels more emotional.

I shook my head to get some beautiful pictures out of my mind.

"I haven't eaten yet, so just keep me company, okay?" She turned her head slightly to look at me, with a little bit of fragile emotion in her eyes.

Well, of course, the so-called Tiancai means that she said "will you stay with me", and I threw away my helmet and armor, and I was defeated.

(Fives)

I often feel that I am out of tune with "high-end". Although I have half a foot into financial freedom after the demolition of my home in the early years, I do find that I am still a poor person at heart.

For example, now, even if Director Meng takes me into this high-end French restaurant that I don’t know what it’s called, I’m still not willing to give up the yellow stewed chicken and rice that I and the knight rushed to, and insisted on bringing it into the restaurant.Every porridge and meal should be hard-won, we the proletariat will not be defeated by the corrupt and extravagant bourgeoisie!

Friends, I have betrayed.The cunning bourgeoisie defeated me with the three zeros on the back of the food price, and my noble proletarian head only lasted five seconds in front of French fried foie gras.I have to say that the 2k lunch is more delicious than the 20 lunch.

But it is not full!Sure enough, I am not only a poor man, but also a poor man with a Chinese stomach.

Help, I really want to open up my braised chicken and rice, but I still have to worry about my image in Director Meng's heart.I want to be classy, ​​smiling, like a lady who is always in and out of this kind of occasion.

"So we live in the same neighborhood, and we haven't met you before." Director Meng suddenly raised the topic.Of course, I set my sights on the line in the morning and press the line in the afternoon, never work overtime, refuse to be introverted, and insist on lying flat No. 1. Director Meng, as a middle-level backbone, is also working in the vortex of overtime in the marketing R&D department. It is strange that we can meet together.

"It's close to the company, many people live here," but where does Director Meng live now?After all, she seemed to be homeless even with her luggage, and her mouth was once again in front of her mind, "Do you want Director Meng to stay at my place?"

"what?"

"I... I am the second landlord of the house, um... the girl I shared with me moved out some time ago, and I just happened to be looking for a roommate recently."

Bullshit, I'll just bullshit me.

(six)

I still took Director Meng home, after all, no one can refuse my Tiancai, and every draw she makes is a knowing blow to me.

What I brought back to my house with Director Meng was the yellow braised chicken and rice that I have seen in the world and the high-end French restaurant.

The stewed chicken and rice are already cold, and need to be put into the microwave oven to heat up again. The atmosphere between Director Meng and I is cold, how can we heat it up?

I don't know, but I know it's definitely not the way to show Director Meng my doghouse-like home.The messy shoe racks, the sofa with a pile of clothes lost, the coffee table full of opened and unopened snack bags... The moment I opened the door, I felt the air paused in embarrassment.

"Well... that roommate moved out for a while, and I live alone, so I'm a little uninhibited..." I tried to find love.

"It's okay, thank you very much today for solving my urgent need."

Ah, she is so understanding, an angel on earth.

"Well... let me show you the room, and you pack up your things too."

Fortunately, the guest room was not used much, and it was still tidy, barely maintaining the last trace of decency in my kennel.

While Director Meng was tidying up, I immediately started tidying up my doghouse-like living room. From now on, this will be the shared area of ​​Director Meng and I. We must keep our little home clean and tidy!