Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

The gift of the big man who picked his feet was delivered that night.

Yan Xixi went to the gym for a while, but didn't want to do any exercise, so she ran a few laps on the treadmill casually. When she came back, she found a bouquet of extremely fresh lilies on the desk, with a card written on it: Get well soon miss.

She laughed, this guy, did he really send a gift?

She didn't take it seriously, but she didn't expect that the next morning, when she came back from eating in the restaurant, there would be a basket of cleanly cleaned seasonal fruits on the table, placed on a white crystal plate, which was very exquisite and attractive.Next to it, there is still a card: the freshest organic loquat and cherries just picked from the base this morning.

It is Yan Xixi's favorite fruit.

She was overjoyed, she just ate a lot of sliced ​​bacon and roasted elbows in the morning, and she was getting tired. Well, the remaining two meals today are just eating fruits, which are healthy and delicious.

Then there were chocolates, plush dolls, beef jerky and all kinds of things that girls like.The most amazing thing is that they even sent a box of science fiction novels.

Yan Xixi was overjoyed, she knew me too well.

And his greetings every morning and evening, which are uninterrupted-the big man who picks his feet never disappears again, and his sudden patience is amazing-Yan Xixi gradually has a strange sense of familiarity and intimacy: this person is just like him. Like my own family.

As for gifts, they never stop.

So much so that when she wakes up every day, Yan Xixi is full of anticipation and guesses what new gift she will receive today—a big man with a foot, as if he has turned into Santa Claus, riding a reindeer, generously and enthusiastically handing out the most needed gifts to others.

I slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night.

At twelve o'clock, send a message to the big guy who picks his feet.

No return.

Send it again, but don't reply.

She got mad and called his cell phone number, and hung up every time it rang.She harassed him a few times like this, and she also felt bored, so she threw the phone aside resentfully.

Wang Donglin came out of the bathroom and saw a few missed calls, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

She cheered and picked up the phone: "I'm so bored, can you chat with me?"

"Look, a woman can't be idle, she will cause trouble when she is idle."

"Leave me free for a while. Can't I just be free for a month?"

"Miss, I suggest you really go on a trip."

"Where should I go?"

"Go to Europe and see and see."

Europe!

It's really exciting.

"But I'm afraid."

"Why are you afraid?"

"I've never been abroad. I'm a local turtle. I'm afraid of getting lost alone."

Wang Donglin almost burst out laughing.

This coward.

"Find someone to go with you."

She muttered: "No one is with me. Friends have to watch the store, and I don't have other family members."

He let out a long sigh.

If not, why would I need to chat with her in the middle of the night?pitiful.

"How about I go with you?"

"Do you have the time?"

"Time, there is always a squeeze. But, miss, if you let me accompany you, you will have to pay me a high escort fee. I charge a lot."

"Forget it, talking about money hurts feelings."

"Besides, talking about feelings only hurts money."

Yan Xixi ignored him again.

The next morning, the waiter brought the boss some paper bags.

Yan took a closer look, good guy, it was full of clothes: skirts, pants, pajamas...everything.