The ceo's secret

To tell you the truth, I wish I could keep Liu Linlin in my room for a long time. However, at the moment, how I wish she could leave my room immediately, but I can't say - what reason should I find for her to leave? ——

I picked up a magazine, ran to the head of the bed, pretended to shoot spiders, and made a lot of noise. I hope the men and women next door can play silent movies. If I was watching Japanese action movies, I would turn it to silent instantly, but the opposite is not * but live broadcast! ——

The men and women next door are laughing. They haven't heard my warning at all. Maybe they have long thought that I would not mind living next door, because I have lived here for so long and they have worked so many times. I have never once knocked on the wall to indicate that they should keep their voice down -

Liu Linlin's cheek is still red, and raised her confused eyes to look at me ——

"I, I want to go first There's something else... " She muttered.

I hastened to push the boat along the river and said with a smile: "good, good!..." If you're busy, you're busy... "

I'm worried that I can't find an excuse for her to leave!

Seeing that she didn't speak, I said with a smile, "I'll send you, I'll send you..."

Then I ran to the door, opened the door and let her out.

We walked back and forth to the entrance of the corridor. When we passed by the door of the next room, I really wanted to raise my foot and kick. It's not your fault to shoot in broad daylight. It's your fault to run so recklessly in broad daylight!

Go downstairs to the BMW parked on the side of the street.

I said with a smile, "go back. Drive carefully on the road. "

She turned around, gave me a little smile and said, "thank you for sending me this CD." The flush on her cheek hasn't completely faded yet -

I touched my nose and said with a smile, "you're welcome. Books are a kind of luck to those who love books, and music is also a kind of luck to those who love music. "

She said with a smile, "I don't know what to give you back? ——”

"give me a kiss!"

I said this in my heart, but what I said was: "don't be polite to me. I'm glad you like it

"It's not polite to come here," she said, raising her face to my lips with a smile. "What do you like? I'll send you back some other day -- "

" it seems that I don't want to appear in the moment. I like something, "I waved my hand, looked at her and said with a smile," well, I'll tell you when I think of it one day? "

She nodded and said, "do tell me!"

"I'll let you know when I think of it." I said.

It was already dark, and the white BMW had been illuminated. Liu yunyun waved to me from the driver's seat, and the car drove out.

Until her car disappeared at the corner, I waved my hand over my head and cried "goodbye, goodbye --"

a faint sense of loss came to me. I put down my arm, turned and walked downstairs slowly. Why did the time with her pass so fast? It's because I fell in love with her, or because we have a heart. Time is like a spring when we talk about literature, music, poetry and the Bible! I hope to see her again as soon as possible, but when will the next meeting be arranged? When will it be? I don't know -

when I arrived at the gate of "Yongji" tea restaurant, it was almost five o'clock this weekend. ^

the signboard on the front door of the restaurant is very conspicuous. It's black lacquer wood, with "Yongji" written in official script and gold-plated on a black background! Give people a more simple and heavy feeling!

On the steps under the plaque, a young man was chatting up to the welcome lady in the red sexy cheongsam. It seemed that the welcome lady didn't like him, but he licked his face up --

I sniggered and walked quietly to the door of the tea restaurant --

"there are eight kinds of women's temperament --" the young man was making his fallacy, "which are drama Drama type, natural type, classical type, elegant type, romantic type, spirit type... "

The hostess glanced at him.

The young man said with a smile: "beauty, do you think you belong to the third category? ——”

the welcome lady glanced at him again, as if she still had a little disgust.

"In fact, you don't belong to any of these eight types. You belong to the ninth type. Your temperament can't be completely summarized by these eight types. If you insist on using these eight types, I think you should at least be a combination of dramatic, classical and elegant -"

the young man is still messing about Manzan: "you are tall and well proportioned, which belongs to the dramatic type; you have clear lines on your lips, which gives people a sense of distance, which belongs to the classical type; you are gentle and kind, with the feeling of small jasper, feminine, soft body, slender limbs, which belongs to the elegant type..."

I stepped forward, patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Hey, man, where's the girl?! ——”

the young man turned around, raised his hand and punched me, squeezed his eyes at me and said, "don't interrupt! I'm discussing academic issues with beautiful women! ——”I didn't care about him. I stepped closer to the welcoming lady and said with a smile, "I think before you understand the eight temperament types of women, you should first understand how many kinds of men are --"

Hao Jianheng stepped in to block me and tried to push me away. I jumped to the beautiful welcoming lady and said with a smile, "men are actually better distinguished than you think. There are only two types, the first one It's very erotic, the second is more erotic! ——”

it was my words that made the welcome lady laugh.

Hao Jian shook his head in anger and yelled at me: "ah! Make friends carelessly, make friends carelessly! How can I make friends with a man like you who specializes in destroying the life of a brother? "

I looked at him with a smile and said, "what's the matter with your life? How many good women's lives have been ruined by you! ——”

"Shh! ——”Hao Jian quickly put his hand on his mouth, looked back at the welcoming lady, and then angrily said to me, "keep your voice down, don't scare my brother's Canary away."

I shook my head and laughed helplessly.

We both went to the side steps, facing the street, smoking, while you punch me a foot began to play.

Hao Jian wore a black shirt on his upper body, khaki trousers on his lower body and a black shoulder bag on his back. With one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand in a cigarette.

With long hair and black glasses, it looks like a young artist at first glance!

A young artist who doesn't like to decorate!

Frankly speaking, Hao Jian doesn't know or disdains to decorate his appearance! In the gorgeous restaurant door and beautiful welcome Miss background, his dress is a little out of place!

"It seems that you are still at ease." I said, looking at him with a smile.

Hao Jian kicked me, flicked the ash and snorted.

He was more insidious, and his voice was very loud: "so you didn't do that serial girl case in the first half of the year? It's not. I wonder! ——”

I also cried out: "I wonder that people like you who have committed heinous crimes against women are still at large?! This is so outrageous! ——”

Hao Jian said: "I've always been confused. How did you survive on earth?"

I also said: "you come to Binhai City, for the majority of underage girls in Binhai City, it's really an unexpected disaster!"

"For the vast number of young women in Binhai City, you will always be their nightmare!" He snorted.

I said with a smile, "that's the same with each other!"

"The same smell!" He glanced at me.

We exchanged a look and laughed evilly -

I said: "don't you think Binhai city is full of beautiful faces of beautiful women?"

"And there's a little wild waist that makes men want to move!" He said.

"What are you doing? If we have any plans, we'll sit down and discuss them again! "

Hao said: "what are you waiting for? Come in, please

Then we found the same problem, that is, the girl in the sexy Qipao dress at the door always looked at us with a kind of vigilant eyes, from when we walked into the restaurant to when we sat down in front of a table near the window in the hall -

when Hao Jian and I were laughing and looking at her, she quickly looked away in panic -

Hao Jian called for the waiter Ordered a pot of Tie Guanyin, I looked down at the tea list on the table, a pot of Tie Guanyin 68 yuan!

I remember I haven't had tea with Hao Jian for a long time. I used to drink tea together when I was in H city. Hao Jian and I don't like playing cards and mahjong, nor do we like playing computer games. We like to go to mid-range teahouses in our spare time. I haven't been in teahouses since I came to Binhai city!

In H City, a pot of Tieguanyin costs about 30 yuan, but in Binhai City, it costs 68 yuan! Maybe it's because the consumption level of Binhai city is too high, or maybe it's because of my embarrassed economic situation, which makes me particularly sensitive to RMB! I can hardly accept this price!

I left the tea list on the table, looked at Hao Jian with a smile and said to myself, "shit! If you order a pot of tea, it will be my living expenses for three days! "

Hao Jian took out his cigarette, put it on a fulcrum, threw the box in front of me and took a puff of it.

"That's expensive? How dare you think about Pu'er tea

I know that in fact Hao Jian is a man with good taste, but his taste is not on the appearance, but on the inside! He can't smoke less than ten yuan, no matter how poor he is. Even if he doesn't smoke, he won't smoke less than ten yuan. Tea is not Pu'er, but it is Tieguanyin, Biluochun, Longjing and so on.

He never watch TV series. He thinks that TV series is a kind of anesthesia for people's intelligence quotient! However, he likes reading as much as I do. There are a lot of daunting works on advertising or philosophy in his room!

His coat may be too cheap or even a bit sloppy, but his underwear is definitely "Marcel ofino", "Baleno", or "free bird"!While we drink tea, we chat. The strong aroma of Tie Guanyin wafts between the tables and chairs. The aroma of this tea is like orchid, mellow, and the taste of Biluochun is more elegant.