My 26-year-old female boss

Time has passed for a long time, and the flow of people around has gradually become smaller and smaller. I endure the cold weather and look for Chinese like people to help.

I found several Chinese people, but after the exchange, I found that they were either Korean or Japanese, and there were two Thais.

I just felt that I was almost swallowed up by this huge sense of helplessness. It was this moment that I found out that I was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

Song Qingyi is right. I can only live in the small mountain city of Chongqing. Once I leave that city, I can't find the courage to live.

I'm really depressed. I just want to ask myself what I can do?

I don't know how long after, suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder in the back.

In this unfamiliar environment, I was surprised that someone patted me on the shoulder, so I turned my head with a sense of vigilance and found that song Qingyi was standing behind me!

At the moment when I saw her, I couldn't say how happy I was, but I still restrained myself and asked her, "why did you follow up again?"

"Is face important to you?"

I am a little speechless. It seems that she has seen through my Xiaojiu. Am I going to apologize to her and find a step for myself? Unexpectedly, she opened the mouth first:

"OK! I said that just now. Can I apologize to you? Can you come with me? "

I didn't expect that she should find me a step down the stairs. She didn't do anything wrong. I tried to find fault by myself. I also put a light tone on her and said to her, "it's my fault. I shouldn't say that to you. Without you, I find that I'm nothing."

"Don't say that. I'm wrong. I didn't think about your mood. I just want to pack you up."

"I was wrong."

"No, I was wrong, too."

The two of us were arguing on the Champs Elysees street about who was right and who was wrong. It was just like two awkward children. We would make up soon.

Finally, we both laughed and said at the same time, "OK, we're all right. Let's go back to the hotel."

Then we smile at each other, and then song Qingyi calls a car to go back to the hotel.

On the way back to the hotel, song Qingyi told me that this suit was given to me. She said that it was not for free. She would have her birthday in two months. She hoped that I would give her a gift that she would like on her birthday.

Of course I promised. I will give you a big surprise when I say it.

When I got back to the hotel, she told me to take an early rest and leave for her home at nine tomorrow morning.

After sleeping too long, I didn't feel sleepy. I just lay in bed, connected to the wireless network with the hotel iPad, and searched the name of Paris Songjia winery in Google search engine.

It quickly pop up a lot of English words, and I converted them into Chinese, which really looked up.

Songjia winery is very famous in Paris. In France, it is similar to Huawei and Xiaomi in our country. I didn't expect that song Qingyi's family affairs were so prominent that she had such a strong background.

Song Mingjie is the legal owner of Song family winery. This person should be song Qingyi's third uncle. We met him last time when he came to Chongqing, but he didn't have a good impression on me and said that I was not worthy of song Qingyi.

He is right. How can a poor boy like me deserve song Qingyi? I have a headache when I think of facing her tomorrow.

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Even if one night insomnia, the next day I still wake up in the alarm sound, but because of the extreme lack of sleep, the whole person seems to be a little depressed.

After washing, I took out the suit that song Qingyi bought yesterday and put it on. Then I put on the pair of leather shoes I brought with me.

After a while, song Qingyi rang my doorbell. I went to open the door for her, and found that what she was wearing today brightened my eyes.

The upper body is black chiffon material perspective blouse, fashion with silver accessories and square leather bag, noble and elegant image successfully created.

Black is the ultimate color of dark color. If you wear it well, you will get the ultimate effect of temperament and sexiness. The lower body is a skirt, cleverly using mottled patterns, for the whole body of black added highlights, but also let sexy get bonus points.

Does she look like she's going home? I don't think it's like going to a party. I don't think she thinks it's her own home.

Seeing me staring at her, she turned around in front of me and said, "OK?"

"It's great. I've never seen you wear it like this. It's so sexy."

She said with a smile, "I said, I also have a sexy side."

"Yes, but if you do, I'm under pressure."

She didn't seem to mind. She shook her shoulder and said, "let's go and have breakfast. It's a tight time."

After breakfast, we took the bus to song Qingyi's home in Paris. Although she did not admit that it was her home, it was no use escaping. Her family was always here.About an hour later, we came to a heavily guarded villa area. The courtyard environment was very good, remote and quiet, which formed a strong contrast with the noise of the city just passed by.

We pass through a large garden and some foreign-style houses with low building density, and then enter a courtyard with gatekeeper, and we can see a separate villa.

"Here it is." Song Qingyi pointed to the villa and said to me.

I began to feel nervous, especially when I saw all kinds of luxury cars in the yard, so I felt the pressure inevitably.

"Come on, let's go in." Song Qingyi turned her head and said to me.

"Wait a minute," I said. "I'll calm down first."

My voice just fell, a middle-aged nanny came out at the door. Seeing song Qingyi, she rushed to meet her with a smile on her face: "the eldest lady is back. Come in quickly. They are waiting for you."

"Hello, Aunt Zhang!" Song Qingyi called to the old woman.

The old woman looked at me again. "This is..."

"Aunt Zhang, this is my boyfriend Xiang Nan." Song Qingyi said in a big way.

Aunt Zhang's eyes suddenly brightened, and she nodded with a smile: "it's really good. Come in quickly."

I had no choice but to follow song Qingyi with stiff hair and slow steps, as if afraid of stepping on the * *

Entering the house, I was surprised by the luxurious arrangement. The magnificent arrangement made me dizzy. I have seen many villas, but I have never seen such a luxurious villa.

I took a deep breath, calmed down my mood, and glanced around the room. I saw several middle-aged people sitting in the room chatting with each other, and song Qingyi's third uncle was among them.

Seeing song Qingyi back, her third uncle also said to her with a smile: "is Qingyi back?"

"Well, good uncle." Song Qingyi went to say hello.

But I was slow after a beat, just with song Qingyi said: "Uncle good!"

Song Qingyi's third uncle had been with me for a long time, so she naturally knew me. But when she saw me, she was very surprised. After looking at me, she asked song Qingyi, "Qingyi, how did you bring him?"

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