302 Friendship Tension
Fang Ting'er couldn't tell whether she was excited or worried. Second place, she finally won the second place! As long as they are in the top three, they have the opportunity to get the company's advanced studies. Once they come back, it is equivalent to a layer of gold, which is bound to be gradually reused within the company in the future.
Feeling Du Hai's warm hug, Fang Ting'er listened to colleagues' congratulations. How genuine and false are these congratulations? !
But it didn't matter, she had succeeded anyway, as long as Huanhuan didn't find out about it, then no one would know. At this moment, Fang Ting'er was fortunate that this competition was only an internal competition within the company, mainly for the selection of talents within the company, and did not receive widespread media attention. Therefore, even if Chu Huan wants to know the situation of the competition, I am afraid it will happen for a while. Son, there is no way to understand.
In short, she succeeded, and in the future, she must have a chance to stand out! Fang Ting'er put on a smile that he had practiced in the mirror countless times. When the judges announced that the winner had come to the stage to accept the award, she raised her head and stepped onto the stage.
She had already thought about the winning experience and the testimony of the competition, and she said it logically. When Fang Ting'er took the trophy from the president of the company, she smiled. It was a smile that finally achieved success after hard work.
At this moment, the original worry and guilt in my heart gradually faded.
Huanhuan, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if you don't have this award, because you have Xiao Moye, and I, can't have this award, because it will affect my life's career!
Fang Ting'er muttered to herself like this in her heart, and the smile on her face became brighter!
Chu Huan missed the birthday party that night, the birthday party for only two people, and she felt that she would remember that night often in her future life. When Xiao Moye put on the clothes she designed and made by herself, and when he held her fingers and kissed each of her fingertips, her heart beat extremely fast.
Once, once, like telling myself how much I love this man.
When the music sounded, he pulled her to dance. This time she danced. She took off her shoes and stepped on the back of his instep. Her hands were wrapped around his neck and her head was resting on his chest. Before, listening to his heartbeat.
She wasn't the only heartbeat, so did he!
"Mo Ye, happy birthday!" She said softly.
His hands were wrapped around her waist, leading her to move step by step with the sound of music, "Huan, now I am very happy." With his head down, his voice was dreamy and drunk, as if the highest Waiting for the wine, smokes people to get drunk and rest.
He took her back to the villa, took her into the bathroom, and the warm water washed their bodies. Two people, each other in the water, just like a newborn baby, all they can have is each other.
In the water, he wanted her to be gentle, but also intense. After the collision, she groaned/groaned. And he seemed to want to hear the soft whispering cry, looking at her crimson skin due to lust, indulged.
Chu Huan feels that every time he does this kind of thing, he always likes to occupy a dominant position. He always likes to make her be forgiving. He keeps saying that he loves him. Only if he wants to make her completely Climb to the top.
Only occasionally, under his deliberate "giving way", she barely took the initiative, spurring his sensitivity/sensitivity/points, and feeling the kind of beautiful man blooming under her. Delightful.
In fact, Chu Huan gradually understood why Xiao Moye would always play with her like that, because when he was under her, she could not help but want to see his reaction, and she wanted to see his emotional and forbearing appearance. , I want to see him begging, and even, I want to see him panting out of control...
Chu Huan's face turned red when he thought of Xiao Moye's appearance last night. One night of tossing has caused her legs to tremble until now. If Du Hai hadn't said to celebrate Ting'er's second place in the competition, Chu Huan would definitely lie down and rest.
"Ting'er, congratulations!" Chu Huan congratulated him sincerely.
"Thank you." Fang Ting'er's gaze flickered, and then she pretended to accept her friend's congratulations as if nothing had happened.
No problem, Huanhuan will not notice anything!
Fang Ting'er was sure and authentic in her heart.
"Hey, if it wasn't yesterday, it would be fine, otherwise I must go to the competition site in person to cheer for you!" Chu Huan said with regret.
Du Hai smiled and said, "Who would have thought such a coincidence."
"By the way, Ting'er, let's listen to what your design looks like this time." Chu Huan curiously said that the second place is enough to prove that the design should be very good.
Du Hai interjected with excitement on the side, "Huanhuan, you don't know, Ting'er's design this time is black..."
Before Du Hai finished speaking, Fang Ting'er interrupted him anxiously, "Hey, when eating, don't talk about the game. When I talk about the game, I will get nervous again!"
"It's all over, why are you still nervous?" Chu Huan looked at his buddies in confusion.
Fang Ting'er said calmly, "It's not that I was too worried about this game some time ago. Even if it's over, I haven't gotten over it yet." She said, she frowned slightly.
Although this answer was still a bit strange, Chu Huan believed it, but Du Hai glanced at Fang Ting'er strangely.
"Then look back and show me your design!" Chu Huan said.
Fang Ting'er shook her hand holding the vegetable slightly, then smiled and said, "Okay, no problem, I'll give it to you when I look back!"
After a meal, Fang Ting'er insisted on letting her pay. Because Chu Huan was going to Xiao Moye for the night, so he went to the subway station by himself.
Du Hai took Fang Ting'er home. Du Hai was surprisingly silent along the way, but Fang Ting'er was inexplicably uneasy.
After returning to the apartment, Fang Ting'er opened the door, walked inside, and turned on the light, only to find that Du Hai was still standing outside the door and did not come in.
"Why don't you come in?" Fang Ting'er asked strangely.
"I am a little confused, I hope you can answer me." Du Hai said with a serious expression.
"Okay, what's your doubt?" She shrugged and walked to the door again.