Chapter 139: The appearance of a man, the glory of a wife(1/2)
Mercedes-Benz in the rain, black business umbrella dripping, superior body proportions, flat shirts and trousers, handsome facial features, fair and shiny fingers, blooming flowers...
Like a perfect painting, it broke into everyone's hearts.
Many girls subconsciously took a half-step forward, as if they wanted to get this moment.
On the stage, the two people who were singing stopped.
The hall suddenly became very quiet, and you could vaguely hear the "rustling" sound of rain outside the window.
The lights inside the house are soft and bright, and the air is filled with the smell of alcohol, coffee and desserts.
The boy who walked into the open door smiled at the male colleague who was pulling the door next to him.
He gently closed the exquisite black business umbrella in his hand and placed it at the door.
The boy picked up the dark suit jacket with his right hand and placed the bunch of red tulips in front of him with his left hand.
"Click-Click-Click-"
The sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor from far to near.
He clearly smiled at the corner of his mouth, but a cold and calm temperament lingered in his body, and a full sense of abstinence.
The girls standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window were all breathing rapidly and their heartbeats were accelerating.
On this early summer evening, I just saw the Mercedes-Benz male god in a short video.
This kind of fateful romance is something that no one can refuse.
Warm and soft hands holding the hot water bag are sometimes loose and tight, and fog gradually surges in their eyes.
The scene in front of her is very similar to the male protagonist who came out of the love novel she read when she was ignorant of her feelings.
Look at each other.
Tang Song stopped in front of her, looked at Wen Ruo, who was still a little confused, and chuckled: "Do you feel very surprised? I heard that you are feeling uncomfortable, so I came here to accompany you."
Then, he handed over the flowers in his hand and said, "I'll give it to you."
His voice was gentle and clear, as if he was filled with deep concern and tenderness.
Wen Ruan pursed her lips tightly and reached out to take the flower from his hand, "Thank you, I'm very surprised."
Although he tried his best to keep calm, his voice still trembled slightly.
She is also a normal woman, a dreamer.
In such a scene, in front of a colleague who was just mocking him, the emotions in his heart were completely ignited.
Her eyes swept over the stunned colleagues around her, and finally fell on the handsome face of Tang Song.
He took a half step forward, raised his toes, raised his charming face, and kissed him on his face.
He breathed the fresh and pleasant breath on his body and couldn't help licking his plump lips.
Real likes comes from physiological attraction.
Although blood flows under me, it is still difficult to block the clear water leaching.
The appearance of a man, the glory of a wife.
This is probably her biggest feeling at this time.
Seeing this scene with my own eyes, the male colleagues felt a little upset.
After all, she is the most beautiful girl with the best figure in the company. Who has no idea? Now that I see that she has such an excellent boyfriend, I can't help feeling a little lost.
The female colleagues' sour teeth were about to fall off.
"Wen Ruan... Is this really your boyfriend? I thought you were joking just now." A lesbian couldn't stand it anymore. He ate a lot of dog food and his mouth was sore.
"Yes, Wen Ruan, why haven't you ever posted a photo?"
"When did I get together? How did I meet?"
Li Meiling, who was holding her boyfriend, gritted her teeth hard, and the jealousy in her heart was almost swallowing her alive.
She is about the same age as Wen Ruan, and she is not married, so she always has some comparisons with each other.
Today I finally called my boyfriend over to accompany me, thinking of showing off in front of her, but I didn't expect to be killed directly.
Zhang Xintong trotted over from the stage, secretly looked at Tang Song up close, and touched Wen Ruan's arm, "Sister Wen Ruan, won't you introduce it to us?"
When talking about Director Wang with Wen Ruan before, she felt that the other party was a little too idealistic, but she didn't expect that she could really find such a boyfriend.
When Wen Ruan heard his colleagues talking about the title of "boyfriend", he looked a little dodged and said in a slight manner: "This is the Tang and Song dynasties. We have known each other for a long time, so you don't know it."
"Good afternoon." Tang Song smiled and waved to Wen Ruo's colleagues.
"Hey handsome guy!" "Hello!"
Everyone greeted him warmly, and they looked very kind on the surface.
There is a saying that goes, you don’t need to say much, the Mercedes-Benz S-Class will speak for you.
A middle-aged man in his 40s came to him and enthusiastically extended his hand: "Hello, I am Wen Ruan's department director, Ning Song, welcome."
Tang Song reached out and shook him politely: "Hello Mr. Ning, I have been hearing Wen Ruan say that you take good care of her at work, and I am very grateful."
Ning Song said with a red look on his face: "It should be, Wen Ruan's performance in the company is obvious to all."
Wen Ruan, who was standing beside him, held the flower with a happy smile on his face.
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The sky was covered with thick gray clouds, and the drizzle fell gently like silk.
Wang Liyu, who was standing at the door, was still holding an umbrella, looking at the joyful smile on Wen Ruan's face, his eyes full of loss and sadness.
It was originally a big stage he planned, and wanted to have close contact with his favorite female colleagues and cultivate feelings.
As a result, I made mistakes all day long, and finally I had to witness her love with my own eyes, and I could only be a guest.
It seems that this is fate.
Zhong Ying, who slowly approached, closed her mouth tightly and looked at the two figures standing together.
My heart was extremely sour, and my eyes were red with jealousness.
A 25-year-old boy with a successful career drives a million-dollar Mercedes-Benz S-Class and gives her an LV bag. She is tall and handsome, with outstanding temperament. She comes to care for her on rainy days.
No wonder she looked down on Director Wang and other male colleagues.
But how could such a boy be with her?
Even if we are together for the time being, we will definitely not be able to last long in the future. Wen Ruan is already 30 years old, so maybe this boy is just having fun.
After comforting himself, Zhong Ying finally felt a little more comfortable, but she still felt very unhappy.
Such men, even if they are together for the time being, will take advantage of the gentleness and softness.
Sighing in her heart, Zhong Ying whispered: "Director Wang, I didn't lie to you, Wen Roun does have a boyfriend."
"I'll go back to the room to change my clothes first, you guys will continue playing." Wang Liyu nodded absent-mindedly and turned away.
He also has his own pride. Even if he is unwilling to give up, he will not go up and say anything inappropriate to Wen Ruan.
...
He greeted Tang and Song dynasty after they sat down.
Director Ning Song exchanged a few more greetings before leaving.
Zhang Xintong hurriedly came over, looked at Tang Song, and then looked at Wen Ruan.
He asked with a smile: "Sister Wen Ruan, will your boyfriend stay here tonight? Yunyun's room is alone, I can move there at any time."
She and Wen Ruan were separated in the same room, and such things must be asked in advance.
If she falls asleep early at night, Sister Wen Ruan’s boyfriend breaks in and gets into her bed.
That's really... great!
Tang Song, who was looking at the surrounding environment, his eyes lit up when he heard this.
Wen Ruan's face turned red in an instant, and she turned around and asked, "Tang Song, have you brought your ID card?"
"Take it! I'm very worried about you and want to stay with you for the whole night." Tang Song's voice was calm and magnetic, with an unshirkable tone.
Then he took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it over.
He looked at his "girlfriend" Wen Ruan.
Huge and plump, Korean cartoon figure.
If you spend a night together, who can stand it?
Thinking of this, Tang Song couldn't help but put his hand gently on her waist and felt the warmth and softness of his elder sister.
[Badge - Lucky Me] What a magical artifact!
Wenruo and soft tightened his legs, stroked his hair on his temples, and smiled at Zhang Xintong, "No need to move, I asked, there are many empty rooms on the 4th floor."
After saying that, she stood up and came to her colleague who was in charge of this youth league building activity.
To be continued...