The general manager said buyaobuyaoimfull

He Chi understood that woman a little bit, and also a little bit of self-sufficiency.The moonlight was pale, just like the manager's complexion.

"Later, I volunteered to fill in a school far away, and lost contact with her after I entered college."

Both the manager's and He Chi's wine glasses were empty.

"I earned the tuition and living expenses of the university by working part-time. Later, I met Mr. He from the head office. He appreciated me very much and gave me the opportunity to study abroad for postgraduate studies. After graduation, he directly hired me and promoted me along the way. I."

He Chi was still young at that time, and didn't know anything about his father's work. He just vaguely remembered that his father mentioned such a strange name, but there were too many such names, and it was impossible for the young He Chi to remember them all. .

Even if he is as calm as He Chi, he still cannot fully digest the manager's past.Only now did he realize that his past life was almost enviably complete.It's not that he doesn't know the sufferings of the world, but it's all too far away from him. The social elites around him are either rich or noble, and most of them are proud of inheritance, and people like managers are like people in novels.

But there was one thing he could never accept calmly, he spoke cautiously:

"So, to your stepfather, you really..."

You Zixi interrupted him:

"I know what you want to ask. At that time, I was very young, and it was easy to have illusions. I mistakenly thought that I really had affection for him beyond family affection. As I grew up, I understood that he appeared in the hardest days of my life. , is my emotional enlightenment and...sexual enlightenment person, I may subconsciously hope to have such an elder, but his behavior towards me made me mistakenly think that I also..."

He Chi nodded. Although he still felt a little bit hungry for a while, he knew that it was meaningless to pursue the manager's past now.

"He Chi, you trust me, I really didn't..."

The manager shook his head:

"Do you think I'm dirty?"

He Chi pinched the manager's face: "What are you thinking? It's not your fault. You don't have to be responsible for other people's bad behavior."

However, he changed the subject again:

"But I am very concerned about this matter. Am I your first?"

The manager's eyes drooped, his cheeks flushed with blush:

"I... I don't know what's wrong. The first time I saw you, I felt... my heart was beating hard. I have never felt this way about others before. Whether it is abroad or when I come back, I am afraid of getting close to people. Only you…"

He Chi liked to hear this kind of talk, he wished the manager would say more, so as to prove that he was more important in the manager's heart than that shitty stepfather.

If it wasn't for a dead person, He Chi would never allow anyone to have any illusions about the manager!

"Then can I say that you like me a little?" He Chi pressed on every step of the way, carefully observing every fleeting expression on the manager's face.

If there is any idiom that can describe the chaos in the square inch, the manager's current performance is very appropriate.

He shook his head and nodded, sometimes said that the moon was round, sometimes said that the night was cold, and finally shut down altogether, nesting there like a rock.

He Chi picked up the manager, just like copying a crayfish, carried him back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.

"Kiss?" He Chi asked him.

"No more..." The manager was in a dilemma.

Regardless of the manager's shyness, He Chi pinched the manager's nose, and within a few seconds the manager gave in. He opened his small mouth, sucked in oxygen hard, and showed his shy red tongue. , Soften the water made by people into a puddle.

Exit He Chi. There were signs of looking up, so he gave the manager a hard hug. The manager stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder with a shy face:

"Arch what, like a... little pig..."

He Chi was angry:

"Okay, you Chinese cabbage, let me tell you, you are finished tonight!"

The author has something to say:

Ah, I'm too tired tonight and I won't move any more. I just got home and I'll make up for it tomorrow (?°???????ω°???????｀)