beautiful boss

Qin Yi, who was issued a good person card, couldn't laugh or cry. Jing Jing's words were so careless. Anyway, the two now share a secret together, so they can be regarded as comrades-in-arms in the trenches, right?

Why can't this relationship take a step closer?

"Am I the only one who knows about you wearing women's clothing?"

Jing Jing's slapped face, which was about to be buried in the bowl, immediately lifted up, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"No other meaning, I just want to know, is it just me who knows, if someone else knows, Uncle Jing knows, you can't just doubt me—"

Jing Jing interrupted him: "Only you know, no one else knows."

Qin Yi slightly curled his lips, raised his brows unconsciously, and put a fried dumpling into the plate with his serving chopsticks, and asked after deliberation, "Can you tell me why you like to dress like that?"

"Isn't it good-looking?" Jing Jing snapped back casually, he didn't want to discuss the reasons and consequences of wearing women's clothes with Qin Yi, too much confession would only become a trick in the hands of the other party.

Jing Jing didn't want to hand over the little tail to Qin Yi's hands, although Qin Yi had already firmly grasped his biggest tail.

Qin Yi really didn't say anything, Jing Jing thought that he had successfully responded to the chief assistant who was full of male hormones, and was about to ask him to forget what just happened. Since you don't like it, don't force yourself to remember it, so you can save yourself from sleeping tonight to have nightmares—

"It looks good." Qin Yi's voice was firm and clear, "You look good in it."

The fried dumplings picked up by Jing fell into the plate, and looked at Qin Yi like a monster. The latter was flexing his elbows and supporting his chin, showing a bit of leisure and laziness that did not exist in the company, even the unsightly smile on his face The usual smile is a little bit real.

"Do you really think so?"

"Well, it's very beautiful, but I didn't say it because I was afraid you would be unhappy." Qin Yi raised his hand, taking advantage of the scenery to distract himself, his fingers quickly brushed the corner of his mouth, and said grandly: "There are dirty things."

"Ah, I can wipe it myself, just tell me." Jing Jing covered the corner of her mouth, lowered her head in embarrassment, her ears were burning.

This was the first time someone praised him for looking good in women's clothes.

He has always been afraid to wear it out, only dared to wear it secretly to see the scenery secretly. Now his appetite can not be satisfied by wearing beautiful clothes. Sometimes he fantasizes that other people will see him in women's clothing.

But it was just a fantasy, he never dared to take this step.

This was the first time someone commented on his women's clothing and gave a good review.

"Thank you, thank you." Jing Jing picked up the fried dumplings on the plate twice, "I thought you would find it disgusting."

"No, it's beautiful. I didn't realize it at first." Qin Yi stared at the ears that were gradually turning from pink to red, "I thought you didn't like others to praise you for being beautiful."

"Why don't you like it?" Jing Jing raised his head. He had a very clear position on his appearance since he was a child. Those who praised him for his beauty ranged from an eighty-year-old grandma to a five-year-old child. When he was studying abroad, he jokingly said to him: 'Iwanttof***you, prettyboy.' There are also many cheeky foreigners, and he is used to them.

"In the company before, a staff member said that you look good in the tea room. Aren't you very upset?"

It should be when Jing Jing first joined the company, Qin Yi followed him to the conference room for a meeting, and passed by the tea room of the public relations department on the way. the same people.

Jing Jing's face turned dark immediately, and his originally cold face became sub-zero temperature, tense.Qin Yi, who was following behind him, saw it clearly, and the higher-ups behind him were even more silent.

After the meeting was over, Qin Yi held a small meeting with the department secretaries of various departments. The main point of the meeting was: Don't talk about Mr. Jing's appearance in the company. If Mr. Jing finds out, the consequences will be very serious.

Jing Yi also seemed to think of what happened at that time, shaking his head and said: "That was in the company, I was their boss, how can anyone talk about whether the boss's face is pretty or not in the tea room?"

Shouldn't we be talking about 'the new boss Jing is very strict and domineering'?There is no reason to say 'Xiao Jing is so beautiful that I feel like I will faint after just looking at him'! ?

Although Jing Yi knew that these were the truth, and felt happy for a moment when he heard it, but in the workplace, he hoped that those people would pay more attention to his professional ability than his appearance.

But in private, it doesn't matter, "It's not working time now, of course I will be happy if someone praises me, beautiful is not a derogatory term."

Jing Jing swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, comforting his empty stomach, the ice-like expression on his face melted a lot, and he began to talk more, "However, I didn't expect you to find it pretty, I thought you couldn't accept these things .”

"I am a person with normal aesthetic ability, besides, the people in the company probably think so too."

"People from what company?"

"When I made you coffee today, the tea room in the secretary's room had already been talking about the beautiful female ghost on the 65th floor for 10 minutes."

I don't usually talk about female ghosts, and these 10 minutes are mainly reserved for what clothes Xiao Jing, who is more beautiful this morning than yesterday, is wearing.

Jing Jing unconsciously clasped his hand, "They didn't realize it was me, did they?"

"No." Qin Yi shook his head, "Only Xiao Zhang saw you, but he probably didn't recognize you."

"So I was seen by Xiao Zhang on patrol yesterday?"

"Well, it was he who told me that there was another 'female ghost' on the 65th floor today, so I rushed up to look for you."

Mr. Jing, who accidentally became the source of supernatural rumors in the company, sighed in his heart, and decided not to wear them in the company again.

He assured Qin Yi: "In the future, I won't wear it in the company anymore. As for what Xiao Zhang saw—"

Assistant Qin nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Jing Jing, who was being carried home by Qin Yi, looked out of the window with her chin propped up, her thoughts wandering.

Thinking that he was full and sleepy, Qin Yi turned off the radio in the car, and the room was quiet.

But Jing Jing suddenly said: "You rushed in in such a hurry today, is it because you are afraid that I will be eaten by a female ghost?"

Qin Yi clenched the steering wheel, and said calmly, "Well, no one will be at ease if a stranger enters your office."

"Thank you." Jing Jing stared at the back of Qin Yi's head and said.

Didn't he jump into a rage and want to beat himself up?

After experiencing ups and downs in just one night, he suddenly felt that Qin Yi was not so evil anymore. At least, he seemed to really care about himself a little bit.

Sometimes the change of people seems to be in just a short moment. After all, the biggest secret in life was shared. The scenery closed to Qin Yi's private domain was forcibly torn open. What can we do now?Accept it.

Besides, Qin Yi is still a person with online aesthetics——

"Qin Yi, let me ask you one last time."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Do you really think I look good in women's clothing?"

"Of course, it's very beautiful." Qin Yi was amused by his serious tone, but he held back as he vaguely understood the importance of this secret, and didn't want to lose his favor in front of Jing at all.

"Oh--"

Qin Yi is not only aesthetically pleasing, but also has a very high aesthetic business!

In Jingjing's heart, the little man in the skirt silently circled around three times.

"Then you, do you want to see me in women's clothing in the future?"

Creaking—the pitch-black Bentley slammed on the brakes, and Jing almost fell under the seat.

"What's wrong? Did you hit something?" Jing Jing adjusted the seat and wanted to get out of the car.

Pat——Qin Yi took control and locked the car door. He held the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head to look at the scenery behind, and asked softly, "What did you just say? Say it again, I didn't hear clearly."

"I say--"

Qin Yi's side face was covered by the light of a distant street lamp, it was difficult to see his expression clearly from Jing Yi's direction, what kind of expression was surging under the light, the voice was very soft, but it was nervous oppression.

Jing Jing's throat tightened, and the melting blush and embarrassment appeared on his ice-like face. The invitation that just came naturally seemed a little different now, a little hard to say?

"I asked, do you want to see me in other women's clothing? Don't you think it looks good? I don't only wear that outfit, but also other, many."

"Can I see?" Qin Yi's hand holding the steering wheel almost had veins, which was completely opposite to his voice.

"Of course, you are the only one who knows this secret, and only you can see it." Jing Jing leaned back in his seat.

He is pure in heart, just looking for a partner to share those beautiful clothes with, and he is also a little selfish. After wearing women's clothes for so long, he is no longer satisfied with his narcissistic mode of looking in the mirror alone.

If there is an audience, they can discuss clothes together.

From a comprehensive point of view, Qin Yi, the only one who knows this secret and who stays with the scenery for twelve hours a day, is the best choice.

Qin Yi didn't agree immediately, he looked forward to it but was afraid that he would reject his view and didn't say a word.

The car started again, and Qin Yi focused on driving the car.

It didn't take long to drive to the door of Jingjing's apartment. Qin Yi swiped the access control card and drove the car downstairs.

Jing Jing thought that he kept silent because he didn't want to agree, and also, there was no reason for him to sacrifice his private time to watch his dress-up show.

Qin Yi got out of the car, went around to the back seat, and opened the door for Jing Jing, who wanted to get out of the car, but he stood in front of the car door like a mountain, without giving in.

"What are you doing? I want to get out of the car." Xiao Jing, who had been re-frozen from the iceberg, raised his chin slightly, showing a cold and arrogant demeanor.

But from Qin Yi's point of view, he just felt that the way he raised his chin wanted someone to pinch his jaw, and then——

Assistant Qin's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed absurd thoughts, and turned into a spring breeze again: "I promise you what you just said."

"Huh? You agreed?" Jing Jing seemed to be in disbelief, and opened his mouth slightly.

Looking past the bright red lips and white teeth, Qin Yi said, "My honor."