Office Love Affair: Reversal

In any case, for me, the score is not important. It's different from sitting in front of the TV watching the live broadcast. I only have one idea. I hope the team I support can win in the end. But at the scene, I just want to see a wonderful game that belongs to both sides and mine. Fortunately, I saw that it was really wonderful. The two teams presented eight wonderful goals to our fans, and the final score was 4-4. This result is very reasonable. Both teams play very well. Arsenal's attack is flowing, and Liverpool's counterattack is fatal.

I also trained a fan to come out, aunt Bing. Hehe, aunt Bing seems more excited than me when watching the ball.

After the game ended, the fans left the stadium one after another and soon left half, but I was a little reluctant to part.

"Bring me your cell phone." Aunt Bing held out her hand to me.

I quickly took out my mobile phone and gave it to Aunt Bing.

Aunt Bing went to the lower seat and got down two rows.

I see. Aunt Bing wants to take a picture of me. She turns on the camera and asks me to pose as I think I am the most handsome. I put it. Aunt Bing took three or four pictures for me in a row. Then she came back and adjusted it to me. It was good and smiled very happy.

A few more photos were taken. An Asian female fan passed by. Aunt Bing said a few words to her and asked her to take some photos for us. The Asian female fan agreed, and aunt Bing immediately handed her my mobile phone. Then Aunt Bing stood next to me and took a group photo with me. After taking two or three pictures, the Asian female fan asked us to get closer. I also thought about how to get closer. Aunt Bing had hugged my waist. This scene was immediately recorded by Asian female fans, and then she was recorded in other intimate scenes.

After shooting, the Asian female fan returned her mobile phone to Aunt Bing. Aunt Bing immediately called out the picture and burst into laughter. I know what aunt Bing is laughing at. Maybe it was taken. I was very unnatural. I was a little stiff and unnatural at the moment when Aunt Bing hugged my waist. Laugh... I don't know whether to laugh or not. Even if I laugh, I'm afraid it's ugly.

After leaving the stadium, I took many photos outside the door. I helped aunt Bing take photos with her mobile phone and my own mobile phone. After shooting, I went to visit the Arsenal Museum and saw many wonderful pictures and trophies. You said, if you lift me a premier league championship trophy, how good would it be to capture that moment for me to remember? Unfortunately, it's impossible.

"Is life abroad wonderful?" Walking in the street, aunt Bing asked me.

"It's wonderful, fun and happy." I said, I'm still remembering the scenes on the court. I dare not recall the scenes on the beach. I feel very evil.

"It's still early. Where are we going?"

I shook my head and asked me for nothing. I'm a complete stranger to England. I'm only familiar with English football.

"Let's go see the night scene!" Aunt Bing said with a gesture, "look at the night view of Dunlun."

I agree!

I think the night view should be viewed from a high place. From a high place, the vision is relatively clear. But what aunt Bing said... Looking at the night scene is not from a high place, but from a low place. In the river, on the boat, there is a three-story, brightly lit boat with some tables on it. Aunt Bing and I are at a table on the top floor, drinking red wine and watching the scenery on both sides of the river bank. Such scenery is not beautiful during the day, but at night... It has a unique cave under the light.

"This is my third visit to London. I've long wanted to drink on the boat and go to Australia by boat." Aunt Bing said that she suddenly showed some wry smiles, "it's just that it's too lonely to drink alone, and it's too lonely to watch the scenery alone, so she usually goes to some lively and crowded places."

I am silent, lonely, this is a frightening phrase. I'm also lonely. I don't feel lonely when I'm in a good mood. If my situation is typical, aunt Bing should be in a bad mood, or be correct. Aunt Bing was in a bad mood before. Seriously, I can imagine and understand that tourism is a last resort. Who is willing to give up his familiar circle and go to a strange place?

"What are you thinking?" Aunt Bing raised her glass of red wine and said, "cheers, for today."

"Well, to today, cheers!"

"Cheers to tomorrow!" Aunt Bing continued.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers to the future!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers to Britain!"

"Cheers!"

Finally, a bottle of red wine bottomed out. I was surprised that I didn't stop aunt Bing from drinking, let alone myself. Mingming... Those reasons for cheering are idiots, especially for Britain. What's Britain to do with us?

Aunt Bing, her face is very red, and she has a charming blush steamed by wine. Her eyes are also very charming. Her eyes are... Mi Mi. The slight night wind blew her long hair. She gently and elegantly stretched out her hand and fiddled with the disordered bundle. The expression and action seemed very artistic. Yes, it's art. I think this word is very suitable for Aunt Bing. Some people are very elegant, such as Chen Qianqian; Some people are very plain, such as Huang Xiaoshu; Some people are very flirtatious, such as fan Chili's arch rival. Aunt Bing is very artistic and surpasses these people. Only fan chili can compare with aunt Bing. Fan chili is an indescribable but soul stirring perfection. It is perfect because it is difficult to find out the defects.

It was more than 11 p.m. when I got off the ship. The street was very quiet. The passing cars drove very slowly and made very little noise. The whole environment was very quiet. My heart was also very quiet, and aunt Bing was probably the same. She took one of my arms and looked at me in the distance. She didn't look at the ground. When she walked, she suddenly twisted, shouted pain, and then looked at me... I know that Aunt Bing wanted me to carry her. Her expression was like a child. She was still an injured child, which was irresistible.

"Am I heavy?" Walking, aunt Bing asked me. This question reminds me of Ma Xiaoying. She asked me the same question at the beginning. Outside her community, she hurt her leg because of my carelessness. Now, where is she? Hey.

"It's not heavy. You should eat more." I said.

"You eat with me. I'm hungry!"

"Where to eat?" I looked at the streets on both sides. It was as quiet as if there were only two of us in the whole world. There was only a convenience store. Where could I eat? At least we don't go this street now, anywhere else... I don't know.

"Back to the hotel, back to my hotel." Aunt Bing showed me a direction, "go that way."

Ten minutes later, aunt Bing's Hotel arrived. I put her down at the door. No... it should be said that Aunt Bing asked me to put her down, and then she could walk by herself. I finally found that I was cheated

After entering aunt Bing's room, aunt Bing went to the refrigerator, found out all snacks and drinks and put them on the table.

While chatting and eating, we soon finished our snacks and finished our drinks. Aunt Bing continued to look through the refrigerator, leaving only beer and six cans of beer. She took them all and put them in front of us. I can't. I'm dizzy with red wine. I don't want to drink any more, but I can't refuse aunt Bing. She opened a bottle and handed it to me for a few seconds. I hesitated for a few seconds and finally took it

I know you're worried, and I'm worried, but sometimes the more worried about something, the more it will happen.

I was confused and kissed aunt Bing because she went through the refrigerator. The refrigerator was empty. She called the front desk and asked for beer and food. When she came back, she stepped on a beverage can. I just threw the beverage can into the trash can and missed it. I wanted to pick it up and put it back in the trash can. Finally, I didn't pick it up. As a result, aunt Bing slipped immediately after stepping on it, and then the whole person fell on me. I couldn't react at all. I just pressed the table in a hurry, didn't stop aunt Bing's decline, but finally turned the table over, Everything on the table fell off and scattered on the ground.

And kissing together, after we fell down for several seconds, aunt Bing lay on me and looked at me. I felt her heart beat faster, and I also felt my own heart beat faster. Finally, we kissed together. Who took the initiative? Forget, we can't help each other!

Aunt Bing's lips are a little sweet of red wine, astringent of beer, and sour and spicy of snacks. Countless kinds of gratitude are mixed together. They are incomparably beautiful. If they stick together, they are reluctant to part, just as I am reluctant to let go of her hand. Maybe I shouldn't do this. It's a wrong kiss, but as a man, I can't control myself. Besides, I've experienced so many ambiguous things during the day?

However, the occurrence of some things can only last a very short time. Aunt Bing and I just did. The reason is... Someone knocked at the door. It was the waiter who delivered beer and food. I opened the door. Two men came in with a car and saw a messy room. They didn't ask why we made the room so messy at the first time, Instead, he told us he was sorry and said he would clean up the room immediately.

Soon, the room was cleaned and beer and food were placed on the new table!

"Just now, I'm sorry!" I said, I thought I shouldn't mention it again, but I still said it!

"It's okay, I'm okay." Aunt Bing gave me a smile.

"Then..."

"Let's talk. You haven't told me what you're doing in Britain. Tell the truth."

"Come and play with chili. She works with me. She is in Germany now. I didn't go with her because I wanted to watch the ball game." I confessed.

"Oh." Aunt Bing nodded and said, "is she okay?"

"It's all right, so... Aunt Bing, your company, I think..."

"I'm very leisurely here. I don't want to go back for the time being, and the company has sent it to you. Now it's your company, not mine." Aunt Bing opened a can of beer and handed it to me, "tired of playing, tired of playing, you ask me to go back and be the general manager, ha ha, but you don't need it. Miss fan is the best candidate. She is a business genius."

I didn't speak. I didn't know what to say. At that time, aunt Bing gave me the company just to help me get the money smoothly. Finally, it was a mess. The money is still in my hands, and so is the company. I think I should return the company to Aunt Bing. She doesn't accept it and has no words. This is a company, not a trouble.