The ceo's secret

Zheng Ying's back is lying on my side with her round little buttocks arched back. I don't know what's wrong with the hem of her nightgown. It's all lifted up, revealing her little white underpants at the bottom of her skirt, and two snow-white round thighs at the back, and my lower body is just against her little buttocks -

isn't this the position of lying on one's side backward? ——

Look at my hands, one hand tightly around her soft waist, but the other hand tightly grasp her soft chest! ——

Oh! my god! What did I do?! ——

I immediately discovered a worse fact, that is I had a dream! ——

I clearly felt that the small piece in front of my underwear was wet and slippery, and there seemed to be some wet marks on the back of Zheng Ying's white underwear -

My God! I will not hold her, against her little hips, pull her into the dream, replace Ye Mei So this dream happened

Oh, my God! I'm such a jerk. I'm so obscene, right?! ——It's just indecent girl!

Zheng Ying is still asleep, with a slight nose, even breathing, and still lying on her side -

I bit my teeth, gently moved away my lower body, and then took back my hands. Fortunately, when I did all this, Zheng Ying still fell asleep -

I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling, and breathed a long breath -

what should I do? What should I do? I urged myself in my heart -

I took the mobile phone on my head table and looked at the time. Now it's just more than five o'clock in the morning -

my brain is spinning fast -

can I continue to sleep until dawn? What if Zheng Ying wakes up? Even if she was sleeping soundly and didn't know that I had molested her, when she found the mark on her underwear, she could guess what happened, right? After all, she is no longer a little girl who knows nothing about men and women!

Thirty six stratagems go ahead! I had a little cross heart.

Yinger, Yinger! I'm so dirty! You forgive me! I have no face to treat you any more!

………

I feel heavy when I think of the dirty work I did the night before yesterday. I feel heavy when I go to work. It's heavier than going to the grave!

I walked out of the elevator and into the office, Zheng Ying has come!

She is absent-minded and lying on her desk. I know she has the same worries as me! ——Liang Binhai's revenge! The old bald donkey will definitely find fault in his work and provide us with small shoes!

"Brother! Here you are! ——”Zheng Ying looked up at me and said, smiling a little absent-minded. ^

strange! Why can't you see any different look on your face? Did she have no idea what I did to her that night? Didn't she notice all the dirty things I did to her that night? How strange!

I felt my nose hard and said hello to her with a smile. Then, I quickly walked back to my position and sat down, staring at the computer screen in a daze -

I put down my bag, opened the computer host, and opened the display screen. When I did this series of actions, I was as absent-minded as Zheng Ying! ——

Zheng Ying didn't know when she had already appeared behind me -

I was so scared that I almost jumped up from my seat. It was so easy for me to stabilize shen'er. She looked at her with a smile and said: "min, Ying'er Why are you so early today!... "

Zheng Ying looked at the door of the office and looked at me eagerly.

"Brother! I was scared! I'm afraid -- "she whispered.

I blurted out: "afraid, afraid of what?..."

"I'm afraid of the manager Will retaliate against us... " She faltered.

Listen to her say so, my heart slowly fell back to the original place, it seems that this girl for that night's thing, really did not know, maybe that night she really slept too well, so I didn't realize what I did in her body?! When she got up in the morning, she might find the marks on her underwear, but maybe she thought it was just something in her body? Girls also have normal secretions and things like that?!

I'm a little surprised. If I don't find it, I'm just fine. I'm a little grateful that God didn't let her find my dirty time. I'm also grateful to her!

Excited, I reached for her little hand and said in a loud voice, "don't be afraid! There's my brother! Don't be afraid of anything! Anyway, I won't let that bastard touch you again! "

Her little hands are cold. She must be scared by Liang Binhai! I can't help but feel pity in my heart. ^

Zheng yingzhe looked at me with her lips, and the worry in her eyes was still there -

"brother! I'm fine, "she said." I'm afraid the manager will trouble you! You have to be careful! brother! ——”

she was worried about me! I laughed, pretending to be indifferent.

"Don't worry about it!" I said, "I'll be careful! Go back to your work

………

Everyone in the office is busy. I'm the only idle person. The planning of "Eve show" is almost finished, and only finishing work is left. I'm out of work again.I know that Liang Binhai and Zhang Yiqi will not assign work to me. They are eager to put my work on the air!

I login QQ, ready to find an idle person like me to practice mouth.

Almost all online people play "busy" or "leave" signs, I believe most people are invisible! It seems not so easy to find a stranger to make fun of! I suddenly thought of a sentence I saw on Weibo, and I couldn't help laughing -

"there are always a group of invisible friends lying in your friends list like dead people, occasionally cheat corpses, and sometimes change their epitaphs!"

I just wanted to harass Hao Jian. Suddenly a dialog box pops up. I have a close look. It's the "autumn water girl"! My blog friend, she added me last week. She added me after reading my poem "dream of you again in my dream"!

Her personal signature is very affectionate - "whose heart is searching like that; whose call is sincere like that!"

I had two short chats with "Qiushuiyiren". She said that she appreciated my writing style and admired my talent. She hoped to be my online confidant! She said that she would pay close attention to my blog. She would refer to young and beautiful women by "red sleeves", and refer to young and beautiful women accompanying scholars when they study. ^As the name suggests, I guess she must be a woman, and she should be a young woman with classical feelings!

"Qiushuiyiren" is a very beautiful idiom. Think about it, you are reading and writing, accompanied by a quiet and elegant woman, spreading out rice paper for you, grinding ink for you, burning incense for you, and making a cup of tea -

the fragrance of books, tea, burning incense, and beauty -

it's a great blessing for the scholar's life! ——

I opened the dialog box of "Qiushuiyiren" and saw her ask: "great talent! Is it very idle now? "

I laughed, hit the keyboard and replied, "do you know me? How do you know I'm free? ——”

Yes! I only talked with qiushuiyi twice, although the communication is not deep enough, but it seems to have been very familiar! I don't know her name or her age. I only know that she is also a white-collar worker in a company. Judging from her IP address, she is in the same city as me, if the IP address is accurate.

Of course, she didn't know my information. I just told her that I was in the advertising industry. She does not ask me, I do not intend to ask her, the network is an illusory place, we like QQ drifting bottle, meet by chance, in fact, there is no need to ask each other the same as blind date!

"Guess! You are invisible most of the time, and occasionally you come out of the water to breathe. I think you must be a very dedicated person. You can't do things while chatting, right? So, the little girl ventured to guess that you must be very idle now. Is what I said right? A great talent. "

I smile, made a wink of QQ expression, and then replied to her: "it makes sense! However, please don't call me a gifted man any more. I'm a gifted man who lacks knowledge. It's a disgrace to my reputation as a gifted man! If you have to call me a talented man, I will call you a talented woman! "

Qiushuiyiren is absolutely a talented woman. She writes prose with beautiful language, sincere emotion and perfect words. What I appreciate most is her ancient prose skills. She can use the most concise language to express the most abundant and delicate thoughts, and can write so exquisite and gorgeous! It's not easy!

"Well! What should a little girl call you? "

I felt my nose and thought that since she didn't tell me her name, I'm not going to tell her my name. I replied to her, "Well! Why don't you call me Mr. Kiwi? "