My 26-year-old female boss

Song Qingyi listened to Balabala's words very carefully. Her brows sometimes wrinkled and sometimes loosened. She could feel that she was listening carefully.

After I finished, she pondered for a long time and said, "are you exaggerating this idea?"

"Do you think it's exaggerated?"

"A little, although I don't know much about the Internet, what you mean is very clear. You want to integrate bars, KTVs, pubs and hotels in the whole city into an app. Users can directly register their accounts on this app and recharge them. They can make appointments on the platform and comment on businesses Do you know how difficult it is? "

"Yes, and this is only my early planning. As for the later stage, I also want to integrate into tourism, so that users can easily handle everything on one app, whether it's paying bills or self-service query. With this software, it will be very convenient."

Song Qingyi nodded and said with a smile: "yes, the society is progressing and people's rhythm is getting faster and faster. In the future, many real industries will certainly be forced to pool."

"I mean it's almost like this. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are very difficult to do now. In the future, there will be a lot of room for development in the direction of entertainment and health."

Song Qingyi still nodded with approval and said, "let's not mention how much capital is needed to make such an app work First of all, users, if you can fire later, there will be businesses actively looking for you to settle in, but in the early stage? You have to go from house to house looking for others, and you may not be able to convince others, because this idea is not something that ordinary people can think of. "

"Are you praising me or are you praising me?" I said with a smile.

Song Qingyi raised her hand to close her hair and said with a light smile, "you have always been a very thoughtful, capable and special person in my eyes."

"Why don't you love me when I'm so good?" I said, following her words.

Her eyes suddenly turned and then she was silent.

Afraid of this embarrassment, I chuckled and said, "can I sing you a song?"

She turned her head and looked at me strangely, probably wondering why I suddenly wanted to sing, but she still nodded.

I said, "would you please sit closer?"

"Why?" She asked in doubt.

"I just want to sing it to you alone."

She looked at me quickly, bowed her head and said with a red face, "there is no one else here. You sing, I can hear you."

"Who said," I said with a smile, "look at the birds in the sky and insects in the grass."

"I'm sorry, you..." She raised her face and gave me an angry look, but she still drew a little closer to me.

I said, "come closer."

She leaned back carefully

"A little closer." I said.

She raised her face to look at me, and said in a warm anger, "you have to advance your inch!"

I said with a smile, "OK, OK, that's it."

It's very clear that she and I are very attractive.

This feeling, good!

I rhymed a little, then took a deep breath, and then I started singing:

when you're old, your hair is gray and you're sleepy.

When you are old and can't walk, keep warm by the fire and remember your youth.

How many people have loved you when you were young and happy, and loved your beauty with false or true heart.

Only one person still loves your devout soul and the wrinkles on your old face.

When you are old, your eyebrows droop and the lights are dim.

The wind blows, your news, this is the song in my heart

This is Zhao Zhao's "when you are old", which is also one of my favorite songs. I always use emotion every time I sing this song, especially now.

I almost always watched song Qingyi sing, I think I should convey all my love for her through this song. The feelings accumulated in the heart, with the song curl around each other around, wrapped us tightly.

At first, song Qingyi didn't look at me. In the process of singing sentence by sentence, she slowly raised her head and looked at me silently. Sometimes she was shy, sometimes restrained, sometimes moved

"Why do you want to sing this song all of a sudden?" She asked in doubt.

"Because Because I want to tell you that I love not only your beauty, but also your devout soul. When you are old and wrinkled, I still love you as before

I look at her affectionately, I have already confessed to her, although I have confessed to her countless times, and he has refused countless times, but this time I have great confidence.

She also looked up at me, her face was breathtaking, with curved eyebrows, clear eyes, delicate nose, ruddy lips, and warm breath under the nose wings

She looked at me, I looked at her, as if time and space did not turn.

When I was in deep love, my arm put my arm around her waist and slowly thought that she would bend down and gently lean my lips towards herShe instinctively dodged for a while, but still looked up at me, her sexy lips slightly wriggled twice, and her eyes seemed to contain tears.

The tip of her nose and I had already touched each other, and she did not refuse. I smelled the fragrance in her hair, and my lips swept her cheek, looking down for her lips.

When my lips touched her lips, her body shook violently

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed me away gently. My cheeks were crimson, some shy, some messy, but beautiful and indescribable.

She bowed her head, raised her hand and gently folded the hair on her ear temples. The orange red sunset was shining on her rosy cheeks, and her black hair was shining brightly

She didn't look at me again. Her voice was as small as a mosquito and said, "let's not do this..."

I didn't lose much, because I expected the result, but looking at her shyness, I suddenly laughed and felt satisfied.

"You laugh at me?" She said angrily to me that her voice was still very thin.

"No, no," I said with a smile

"Then why are you laughing?" She gave me a quick look and looked down.

I said, "I don't know. I just want to laugh."

She gave me another quick look and said, "don't do that again, OK? We can be friends, good friends. "

I said, "how do you define a good friend?"

"Just say nothing! When you are in a bad mood, you can talk to me. When I'm in a bad mood, you can talk to me We can share our joys, sorrows and sorrows, watch movies and play video games like today... "

"Ha ha," I said with a slight smile, "is this different from that of a boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"Do you value relationships that much?"

"Certainly! I don't have the courage to hold your hand. "

She suddenly crooked her face. I'm worried.

I asked again, "tell me the truth, have you never liked me? Or you tell me, which type do you like? "

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