The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

A smile flashed in the eyes of the south wind. She turned her head and looked at the villa. It was wide and could hold hundreds of people.

"I have to go to work every day. It seems that it's not good to always come here. It's better to make room for me here, and I'll give you rent."

Fu xueya suddenly felt funny, and his chopsticks suddenly stopped.

"When you say that, I think you look like a little white face that I keep."

"Is the director willing to take care of little white face?"

A light word blocked Fu xueya's mouth, and her brow slightly frowned. She thought that the current college students were really not good at learning English and wanted to be taken care of. However, she reached out and pinched his chin.

To be honest, this person is very handsome, that kind of comfortable handsome, compared with the second brother's kind of compelling good-looking, this person's appearance is obviously more popular, but does she want to take care of it?

"Director, since you have not denied it, you have proved that you have some thoughts in your heart. Why not try it?"

Nanfeng spoke again. When he said this, his nervous chopsticks almost fell to the ground, but he steadied himself and didn't let himself make a joke. Instead, he looked at him as light as cloud breeze.

"Why do you want to be kept by me?"

Fu xueya opened his chin and looked at the man calmly. She hated the extra feelings and the shackles. What's more, the man was too small for her to have any other ideas. If it was in this strange city and two people became mutual consolation, she could have a try.

"I need money. It's too difficult for a fresh graduate to have a foothold in this city. If I live with the director, I don't have to worry about the rent or be forced by life. It's also good."

Fu xueya hesitated for a moment. Seeing the sincere face of the other party, she nodded and agreed. Someone made breakfast for her. She looked good and could take care of her hair. What's wrong with it.

Seeing the other party nodding, the south wind slowly breathed a sigh of relief. His palms were full of sweat, and he felt that he was somewhat unpromising. However, if the goal was achieved, it would be good.

After dinner, he washed the dishes in the kitchen, then went out, went back to the simple room, quickly cleaned up the things, and found that he did not have any luggage. When

was on his arm, he moved into Fu xueya's villa.

Maomao came to the room again when he took a bath. He always liked to wander around. Nanfeng put the things in the room at will, opened his computer and began to buy small parts on the net. Many small parts can increase people's happiness.

So the next day, when Fu xueya pushed the door and came in, she stopped for a moment. She doubted that this was not her own room, because it was too warm, and there was a rose that was just opened by the windowsill.

That man may be a freak.

She went downstairs and found that breakfast was ready on the table. The other side had left a note. Maomao was swinging her tail. She looked well fed.

Fu xueya took a bite, and she almost swallowed her tongue. In fact, five-star chefs can make such things, but there is no smile. Everything that south wind does is full of warmth. It seems that he has put some magic into it to make people feel happy and satisfied.

That person has already gone to work. After all, she is a new employee. She has to get up at about six o'clock every day. Unlike her, she can go to the company again at nine o'clock. After all, she can't use her for ordinary trifles.

This is also very good, stagger her and Nanfeng working hours, the top office people will not say anything, it should not be found that they have lived together.

When she arrived at the company, everyone was saying hello to her. She nodded as usual and went into her own office.

"The director is always cold. I really don't understand why those male colleagues like such women?"

"Yes, I think she's cold, too. When I pass by, I feel gloomy."

Two women discussed in a low voice, probably in the jealousy of women, after all, Fu xueya in the company, is really an alien.

Nanfeng didn't speak. He was busy with the latest project. Fortunately, there was no big problem. Soon, he handed over a series of things to the superior. However, the darkest thing happened. A leader directly promoted him, but he had nothing.

There was a burst of sobbing in the office. Some people were indifferent, some were pretending to comfort him, and others were sarcastic. After all, the new employees performed so well that many people began to worry about their

position.

"Dada Da..."

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from afar. Everyone started to do their own work. Nanfeng also lowered his head to deal with the documents in his hand. Soon, the high-heeled shoes stopped by his side.

"Dangdang..."Someone knocked on his desk, his heart missed a beat, and the rest of the eyes of the people around him were staring at it. He knew that everyone was paying close attention to them both

.

"The credit has been robbed?"

"Well."

Fu xueya frowned, took the plot on his desk, and walked off in high heels.

In the afternoon, everyone heard that the director had a big fight with a leader. The credit came back. Nanfeng directly skipped the internship period, and his salary was twice as much as that when he signed the contract.

He sorted out the statements on his desk and went to Fu xueya's office. The eyes stuck behind him were taken back in an instant.

"Can't he and the director have an affair?"

"No, the director will not like this kind of small fresh meat. The director should like a man a little older than her."

"Isn't brotherhood very popular now? I think it's possible for two people

Outside, there is a lot of chatter, and Nanfeng has already put the bodyguard on Fu xueya's table.

"Thank you."

Fu xueya raised her eyebrows. She thought that this man was very strange. How could he be so indifferent all the time and that he was robbed of his credit. There was no other expression on his face in such a big matter. His mouth was slightly crooked, and she suddenly got up and came to him.

Although there is a difference in height, but her momentum, no less than this person half a point.

"How are you going to thank me?"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a shadow over her. Then, a soft touch came from her mouth. With a simple touch, she separated again.

"Director, thank you."

Fu xueya didn't come back to God. What does this person mean? Did you think that selling out the color and appearance was enough? She raised her head and wanted to reprimand her, but the man had already left the office. She felt that her fist was hitting the cotton. It didn't hurt, but she was bent.

It suddenly occurred to her that this man was kept by herself. She was his gold master. Was the other party pleasing her?