cast a peach

"What god are you walking?"

Tan Mingqing frowned unceremoniously.

"..."

When Tan Mingli was called out by her, she came back to her senses, blinked and looked at her, "...Sorry, I was thinking about something else just now."

Tan Mingqing curled her lips and didn't ask any further questions. She just pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her: "Although they haven't done anything now, they can't hold back for too long. I guess next month at the latest—next week at the earliest, they will I'm coming to find you."

She was talking about those moths in the Tan family.

Tan Mingli smiled slightly, leaning on the back of the chair, not flustered: "Let them come anyway, I don't feel relieved if they don't come."

At the beginning of November, she parachuted to the senior management of the Tan family, and directly took orders from the general manager. The grassroots employees did not know her background, but the elders of the Tan family knew it very well—it was they who fought openly and covertly a few years ago and forced the most powerful woman away. The daughter of Tan's family, who might become the heir, has never recovered since then. After graduating from university, she got married and became a housewife.

At first, they were afraid that this was her trick to get out of the shell, and they observed secretly. Later, they found out that she was really washing her hands and not asking about things outside the window, so they felt relieved and called her a "useless" Forgot the label of "weak woman" and started to join hands to fight against the newly appointed chief executive Tan Mingqing.

Tan Mingqing has been in power for more than three years. Although everyone sometimes thinks that she acts too harshly, they also see her ability and ambition, and almost all think that she is the next heir of the Tan family by default.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly parachuted Tan Mingli in again.

They are all human beings, none of them understand what the old man's arrangement means at this time, and immediately realize that the real prince is actually this one.

After being in the dark for a full ten years, everyone secretly sighed in their hearts how patient the old man is.The Tan family had almost forgotten the name of Tan Mingli, but now it was mentioned again suddenly, and he was so high-ranking, everyone was surprised for a while, but after careful consideration, they found it unexpected and reasonable.

After all, the names of Tan's parents and daughters a few years ago did not come from a strong wind.Tan Mingli was already outstanding ten years ago, making it difficult for her peers to catch up with her. Except for being a little green back then, she was almost the same as Tan Jingshan when she was young, let alone now ten years later.

Tan Mingqing had always had a strange confidence in her cousin. Hearing this, she nodded, relieved, and said, "It's good if you're prepared."

She stood up, quickly unbuttoned a few shirts, messed up her hair a little more, and rolled up her sleeves: "But you should be careful about my dad, he just looks like a human being, but he is really bad. He loves to hurt people behind his back."

How can anyone say so bluntly that his father is not human?Tan Mingli chuckled helplessly, knowing that she was doing it for her own good, so she just nodded in agreement.

Everything is ready.Tan Mingqing looked around, picked up the coffee cup, and blinked at Tan Mingli: "Did I spill it?"

Tan Mingli was amused by her cautious look, shook her head and walked forward, holding her wrist, spilling coffee on her body with both hands: "I'll help you."

Tan Mingqing also couldn't help smiling: "Yes, you can come by yourself, lest you ask me to pay for my clothes."

After she finished speaking, her complexion changed, showing a furious look, and she pulled Tan Mingli and shouted: "What are you? Let me tell you, I'm the one grandpa likes!"

While yelling, she threw the coffee cup on the ground casually, glanced at the window, her tone was agitated, but her expression was calm, and she continued to yell loudly: "Do you think that if grandpa likes you, you will be able to stand firm in the Tan family? Dreaming! I have been a housewife for six years, can you understand the report?"

The people outside heard the sound, and as soon as the door was opened, there was a mess all over the floor. With a bitter face, they hurriedly persuaded the fight, and pulled the excited Tan Mingqing away.

"You wait for me, with me here, you don't even think about staying in the Tan family for even a day!"

When she was about to leave, she was still gritting her teeth and speaking harshly.

The office was in a mess, with broken porcelain and coffee traces all over the floor. Tan Mingli's clothes were soaked in coffee a lot, her hair was disheveled, and she leaned silently against the desk, trembling slightly.She lowered her neck, and the figure standing there looked fragile and powerless.

"Mr. Tan, are you okay?"

People outside saw that she was not in good condition, so they hesitated for a long time before they dared to ask her.

"fine."

Tan Mingli raised her head, and a crystal tear fell down, but she wiped it away hastily: "...I made you laugh."

She was already beautiful, but now her eyes are red and full of tears, and her subordinates feel distressed when they see her, so they comforted her in a low voice: "You... don't take it to heart, Xiao Tan always looks like that, she Bad temper, everyone knows..."

Tan Mingli forced a smile: "Thank you."

She lowered her eyelashes, and said softly: "She has a bad temper... Can she just slap me at me? Am I not her boss?"

The subordinates had no choice but to remain silent.

He thought to himself, saying that he is the boss, but Tan Mingqing has already taken root in the Tan family for three years, and has his own contacts and influence. Can he compare with you, a polished commander who just took office?

The woman in front of him was as fragile as a willow and Fufeng, and she muttered to herself as if she was about to cry again, so he had no choice but to watch his nose, nose, nose and heart, pretending that he didn't hear anything - can these words be said casually?Why is this new President Tan so ignorant!Are you really dizzy at home?How could the old man value such a weak woman?

It wasn't until everyone was sent away that Tan Mingli calmed down, changed his clothes, sat happily on the office chair, and read the documents with a smile.

The phone vibrated, and when I picked it up, it was Ming Qing.

Tan Mingqing: "Wow, your acting skills are good."

Tan Mingqing: "Why didn't I know that you still have this ability, that you can cry if you say so?"

Tan Mingqing: "You don't know, this story has already started to spread. We all know about it now, and they all say that I refused to accept your parachute, and went upstairs and beat you to tears."

It spread so fast that she wouldn't believe that no one was secretly contributing to the flames.

Tan Mingli also smiled, took a photo and sent it to her: "I ordered eye drops in advance."

Tan Mingqing: "..."

Tan Mingqing: "Cunning! Thanks to my stubbornness, I really messed up my hair with my own hands, and lost several strands of my hair."

"Then I'll count it as work-related injury reimbursement for you?"

Tan Mingli was not polite to her even when joking, and asked softly.

Tan Mingqing was so angry that she didn't answer her directly.

Child temper.

Tan Mingli couldn't help laughing again, and shook her head gently and helplessly with her forehead resting on her forehead.

Then his eyes were in a trance, and he smiled slowly.

She thought of Xiao Shui.

Xiaoshui...

She pursed her lips, opened the drawer, took out a photo frame from the inside, and stared at it quietly.

It was a selfie that Xiaoshui sent her a long time ago, and she still keeps it until now. A few days ago, she quietly printed it out as a photo, put it in a frame and hid it in a drawer. If I really miss Xiaoshui, I will take it out and have a look.

She gently stroked the girl's face, stroked the eyebrows, stroked the tip of the nose, and then gently touched the girl's lips.

lips...

Xiao Shui's lips are very beautiful. When kissing, he held the girl's face and sucked it a little harder. Would she tremble and scream?

……

Tan Mingli hastily snapped down the photo frame, gasped lightly, closed her eyes and dared not look at it again.

Damn... She didn't know when she had so many unbearable fantasies about Xiao Shui.

It grows quietly, more and more, turbulent and unstoppable.

She even started to be afraid of seeing Xiao Shui.

She was afraid that one day she would suddenly be unable to restrain herself anymore, so she directly hugged the girl into her arms and kissed her hard, expressing the most sincere thoughts in her heart, asking her to forgive herself, accept herself, and be with her.

Singing with Ming Qing, and playing a scene of sisters against each other for everyone, she was able to handle it with ease, and even found it interesting; but suppressing her desire and love for Xiao Shui had to make her physically and mentally exhausted.

Tan Mingli leaned back on the chair wearily, turned on the phone, and checked WeChat.

Today is Friday, Xiao Shui seems to be going out with friends, and will come home later.

I don't know if there will be Xia Er in this friend.

She walked away for a moment, realizing that her idea was ridiculous.I'm almost 30 years old, and I'm jealous of a little girl, and she's really getting better and better.

Not to mention that Xia Er may really be just a considerate senior sister, even if she really likes Xiao Shui, pursues Xiao Shui, and even stays with Xiao Shui, what does it have to do with her?What right does she have to guess and be jealous here?

Who is she from Xiaoshui?

Tan Mingli lowered her eyes and replied, "Okay, be safe, and remember to go home early."

After hesitating for a long time, he deleted the line "Sister will pick you up when the time comes" subconsciously typed out.

Anyway, it can't be lovers.

"Don't be unhappy! Isn't it fun here?"

Du Jingrong yelled in Zhao Guangshui's ear with difficulty amid the blaring music: "It's hard to come out, don't just sit around!"

Zhao Guangshui covered his ears helplessly, and also opened his voice to answer her loudly: "It's too noisy here, is there no place to be quieter?"

Du Jingrong accepted her needs, and then pulled her through the carnival crowd, and sat in a secluded booth: "Okay, how is it here?"

It was quite quiet compared to just now, Zhao Guangshui let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed his numb ears, and said sincerely: "If I had known that you meant to relax here, I wouldn't have come here."

She has been in a bad mood recently because of Sister Li, and she often loses her mind in a daze. Although Du Jingrong doesn't know why she is unhappy, she also wants to help her good friend, so she specially pulls her out to play, claiming to relax.

Then he dragged her to a very high bar.

Zhao Guangshui is still buzzing in his head.

She was afraid of crowds and noise, and she didn't drink very well, so she didn't participate in any class gatherings when she was studying in Beijing. She didn't expect that the first time she came out to play, Du Jingrong directly raised the threshold to the big bar.

Zhao Guangshui rested for a while before feeling much better.It was actually quite a novelty for her to come to this kind of place for the first time. While drinking orange juice, she rested her chin and watched carefully the men and women who were dancing in the center of the dance floor.

Mainly look at women.

It's early winter now, but the indoor air conditioner is fully turned on, and the girls are dressed in extremely cool clothes, with suspenders, hot pants and high heels, just thinking that Jiangcheng is Sanya.

Zhao Guangshui's eyes swept over them, subconsciously comparing them secretly: none of them seem to be as beautiful as Sister Li.

The figure is not as good as sister pear.

Thinking of Tan Mingli, she couldn't help feeling depressed again.

She sent a message in the morning to report the itinerary to Sister Li, but her sister didn't get back to her until the afternoon, and she was still unmistakably gentle and appropriate: "Okay, be safe and go home early."

How much attention is paid to privacy, leaving her personal space, the image of a responsible and tolerant parent.

She didn't even ask me where I was going or if she should pick me up.

Zhao Guangshui's heart was sour and astringent, he couldn't taste the orange juice anymore, he bit his straw and didn't look up for a long time.

Du Jingrong sensed that she was not in the right mood, and hurriedly looked around, hoping for something to divert her attention. Just in time, she saw a slender girl walking up the stage, and quickly shook her shoulders:

"Xiao Shui, Xiao Shui, hurry up to the stands, pole dancing!"

Zhao Guangshui followed the direction she pointed to look, and sure enough, he saw a girl wearing a fiery red skirt, twisting her body while climbing the steel pipe in the center of the stage. Following her gaze, the long legs were entwined, and the crowd screamed frequently. Whistle wildly.

Looks... quite young.Maybe just a few years older than me?

Zhao Guangshui thought subconsciously.

For some reason, she always felt that the girl... seemed a little familiar?

She couldn't help taking a few more glances, paying special attention to her face, trying to figure out where it was familiar.

Is it because I have seen it before, or is it because the beauties are more or less similar?

The dance was over, and people were frantically throwing flowers and money on the stage. The girl was neither arrogant nor angry, she bent down to pick up the money calmly, exposed her snow-white chest, and raised her face to greet the audience charmingly and innocently. smile.

Just looking up and smiling, Zhao Guangshui suddenly remembered who she was.

She stood up with a pale face, looked at the girl who was doing well on the stage, and clenched her fingers tightly.

It's not familiar, it's clearly seen before.

That girl was the lover she met at her mother's place during the Mid-Autumn Festival.