Sitting in the café, Yan Shiqi listened to Ying Feifei tell the interesting story between her and her boyfriend, Yin Ansa also listened carefully, and the two teased her from time to time.

Friends who have been reunited for a long time are eager to share all their stories one by one.

I want to talk about all the good and bad, and I want them to understand the ins and outs of everything.

Therefore, Ying Feifei almost talked about stand-up comedy for ten minutes alone.

Every word and sentence is the process of her relationship with her boyfriend.

Yan Shiqi was sincerely happy for her, and Yu Guang casually looked at Yin Ansa beside her, seeing that her eyes were full of obvious envy, she couldn't help asking: "Sasa, what about you?

Yin Ansa's silent heart was disturbed by Yan Shiqi's words, she flashed, and her tone was a little far-fetched, "I, how can I think about these things now, I am too busy with work every day, let's talk about it later." ”

She replied so, but a cold and indifferent cheek gradually rose under her drooping eyes.

Yin Ansa's heart palpitated, wanting to get rid of this kind of emotion that kept entanglement in his heart, but feelings are like this, the more you escape, the more clearly it torments your nerves.

The face that lingered in front of her eyes was Qiao Qing.

She didn't know when it started, in short, when she realized that she was always subconsciously chasing Qiao Qing's figure, that emotion had already taken root.

She knew that she was not worthy of Qiao Qing, but she couldn't help but sink for him.

Yin Ansa didn't dare to reveal her thoughts to Shi Qi and Fei Fei, even she couldn't face up to such a thing, and she couldn't say it at all.

……

That afternoon, after the three girlfriends separated, Yin Ansa stood in front of the building and watched them leave.

She was only wearing a suit, and it was a little cold in the wind, but the chill made her more and more aware that her liking for Qiao Qing had reached the point where it was irrepressible.

Maybe it's the misfortunes that have experienced the world, and the scumbag like Gersinger who hurts people with hidden arrows.

So when a superior and handsome man like Qiao Qing suddenly appeared in her chaotic life, she couldn't extricate herself from her feet of mud.

knew that it was impossible, but he still had to brush his sense of existence in front of him again and again against his will.

She's the employee, and he's the boss.

Every time he appeared in Qingyu Culture, she would walk by the door of his office, consciously or unconsciously.

She was still looking forward to whether she could buy him stomach medicine or send him a cup of warm hot water if he had a stomach ache?

It was probably that time on a business trip in the imperial capital that made her fall into his magic barrier.

Yin Ansa walked into the elevator hall in a low mood, she didn't look up, and the moment she stepped inside, she accidentally bumped into someone.

What came to my nose was the familiar and obsessive fragrance.

He seemed to use perfume, which was not very strong, rubbing the smell of his body, faintly bewitching her soul.

Yin Ansa stepped on the other party, raised his head in a daze, and crashed into Qiao Qing's implicit displeasure.

She was so fascinated by it that she forgot to react.

And her high heels are still stepping on the top of his feet.

The clean Tiger sneakers were also instantly stained with dust.

"Have you seen enough?" Qiao Qing looked at Yin Ansa's infatuated eyes, climbed up to the center of his unhappy eyebrows and twisted fiercely.

She stood in front of him, blocking his way.

The elevator door also slowly closed at this moment, and in the confined space, only the two of them looked at each other.