Halfway through, Qin Bing's leg accidentally touched President Su's leg, and the warm and smooth feeling made him excited.
Su Yan didn't evade either. The skin of the two people touched the skin, making Qin Bing think all night.
The next morning, it was the weekend.
The two went home separately.
After Qin Bing's mobile phone was charged, he found a large number of messages and missed calls on WeChat.
These WeChat messages puzzled Qin Bing.
There are many female classmates who haven't been in contact for a hundred years, as well as various managers, and at the same time, there are even goddesses who failed the last blind date.
Their messages are also surprisingly consistent: Are you free? Invite you to dinner
There are also a group of strangers who add friends. The faces of these strangers are somewhat familiar and some are unfamiliar, but they seem to have an identity.
"What's the situation? Why do so many people invite themselves to dinner? Strange, are they all poisoned?" Qin Bing puzzled.
However, considering politely, they responded and refused one by one, but the invitation to dinner of two people could not be refused.
One is Manager Zhao, who is his immediate superior, and he cannot refuse; the other is high school classmate Ye Jie. This female classmate used to be Qin Bing’s crush, but she was a proud goddess and a class flower. The figure was bulging and curving, and it was so good-looking. A crowd of people chased him. At that time, Ye Jie didn't even look at Qin Bing's conditions.
At that time, Qin Bing wanted to sleep in her dreams, let alone sleep, even if she held hands and gave herself a look back, Qin Bing would never forget her. Naturally, such a noble and elegant woman, after graduating from high school, she never met Qin Bing Said a word.
"Ye Jie, did you send it wrong?" Qin Bing responded.
"No, didn't this think of you suddenly? Why, can't I invite you to dinner?" Ye Jie replied.
Qin Bing almost hit: I really don't have any money you want to borrow, but I deleted it and re-written: "Yes."
"Okay, it's a deal."
Qin Bing thought, it's not borrowing money, what is it, it's nothing to be courteous or rape or steal, Ban Hua has been married long ago, and he has no chance for a long time.
On the way to dinner with Manager Zhao, Qin Bing kept sending messages and adding friends on WeChat. What is going on
Arriving in the box of the tea bar, I didn't expect that Manager Zhao was already waiting for himself there.
"Manager Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm late." Qin Bing hurriedly greeted him.
"You're not late, sit down, I'll order the dishes." Manager Zhao asked Qin Bing to sit first, and also used a please gesture.
"Manager Zhao, you sit down." Qin Bing knows the etiquette in the workplace, but he dare not pretend to be an uncle in front of the manager.
When Qin Bing had just sat down, he didn't expect that Manager Zhao took the initiative to pour him tea again. This made Qin Bing startled in a cold sweat. What happened? How do you feel that the world has turned upside down
"Mr. Zhao, let me come. You pour me tea. I am afraid that I will lose my birthday. I will come." Qin Bing desperately snatched the teapot and poured tea for Manager Zhao respectfully.
For Manager Zhao, although his name is, Qin Bing doesn’t know him so well. In one word, you never know what medicine is sold in Manager Zhao’s gourd.