Security Guard’s Romance

3Huang Xing finally realized why Cao Aidang would visit this office so often and why he would bet with him about the color of Si Mengqi's underwear. Under normal circumstances, in order to work needs, Fu Jie requires each work room must be open type office, do not close small action. The warehouse door and the vice president's office were facing each other. Si Mengqi, the new manager, was sitting behind an empty white table, completely unguarded. Because girls usually loved to be beautiful, even in the fall, when it was the season to change pants, most of the girls still liked to carry on the legend of 'beautiful freezing people', wearing dresses and showing off their beautiful legs. Although Si Mengqi was wearing a work top and a work skirt, this kind of work skirt was split on both sides. From where Huang Xing was sitting, he could see the scenery under the table from where he was sitting.    0

    

No wonder Cao Aidang told him to look forward this morning. It was a pity that he didn't think about it at the time, so he didn't know Cao Aidang's real intention. He was looking under the table.    

    

However, this Si Mengqi was indeed very sexy. The moment she sat down, it caused endless associations. However, she didn't realize that she'd already left without realizing it.    

    

Although Huang Xing felt that this wasn't something a gentleman should do, after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to be a gentleman once more.    

    

Huang Xing stood up and walked to the warehouse. When Si Mengqi saw Huang Xing, she immediately stood up and greeted him, "Hello, Director Huang!"    

    

Huang Xing nodded slightly, but after thinking for a moment, he felt that this kind of thing wasn't convenient to say directly. Looking around the warehouse, Huang Xing came up with an idea. He wanted Si Mengqi to place the table against the east wall and then face the east office. Poor Si Mengqi didn't know that Huang Xing was trying to help her. On the contrary, she said in a clear voice: "Facing East doesn't mean being able to work. You can't be facing the door from the side, can you?" When clients and agents come, they'll think I'm rude and unruly.    

    

Huang Xing also felt that was reasonable. He couldn't possibly change the layout of the warehouse to prevent Si Mengqi from getting exposed, right?    

    

Feeling helpless, Huang Xing returned to his office and sat down. However, with this part of the imprint in his brain, he could easily see Si Mengqi's …    

    

How could this kind of scenery allow people to work in peace?    

    

However, this sort of thing couldn't be discussed with Si Mengqi on the table.    

    

Afterwards, Huang Xing thought of another way to beat around the bush. He asked Si Mengqi to sit at his desk while he sat at Si Mengqi's. He held a book in front of his chest and asked Si Mengqi if she could see the title of the book. Si Mengqi said, "Yes." Huang Xing put the book under the table in front of his legs and asked her if she could still see the title. Si Mengqi said, "I can still read it more clearly!"    

    

Huang Xing's intention was to tell Si Mengqi that although she was sitting in the warehouse, other people could clearly see her waist up and below. This way, Si Mengqi might think of the consequences of wearing this kind of dress. He had thought that he would be able to use this kind of suggestion to backfire on him. But who would have thought that after returning to the warehouse, Si Mengqi actually laughed and said, Director Huang is quite childish. Hehe, is this a test of my eyesight or a game?    

    

Huang Xing was completely impressed.    

    

On the second and third day, Huang Xing was dazzled by the sight of it almost every day, but he could do nothing about it. He couldn't possibly change his own office because of this matter, right? However, there really wasn't any good way to make Si Mengqi realize the fact that she had already run out of money.    

    

Huang Xing thought self-deprecatingly, his office, Deputy Director, what kind of heart is he having?    

    

As the saying goes, a person gradually gets mesmerized by the chaos. Si Mengqi was like a model, changing styles and colors in front of him every day. Huang Xing tried his best not to look in that direction. However, from his seat, he naturally raised his head. What he saw was the entire warehouse and Si Mengqi's entire body. Furthermore, ever since Cao Aidang had discovered this secret, he had been running to the office of the Vice President every day to enjoy the spring sunshine on Huang Xing's seat.    

    

Helpless, Huang Xing reminded all of them that it was getting cold, even though they didn't need to wear work dresses anymore. They would need to change to pants to keep themselves warm. However, this kind of unsystematic reminder was completely useless against girls who were naturally fond of beauty. After all, as far as the company's current system is concerned, it is not against the rules to wear overalls. As a result, Female Employee still wore the work skirt in the majority, wearing pants in the minority.    

    

It was one thing to say that she, Female Employee, did not even need to change her pants. However, the key figure in this case, Si Mengqi, was still the same as ever.    

    

Feeling extremely helpless, Huang Xing decided to ask Fu Zhenxin to come out of the mountain and secretly do some work for Si Mengqi.    

    

At noon, Huang Xing took the initiative to bring Fu Zhenxin to the Gindelli to eat fast food. After lunch, Huang Xing pulled her to the door and chatted for a while. During the conversation, Huang Xing had cleverly brought the topic to Si Mengqi.    

    

After all, Huang Xing had experienced that attempt, so he subconsciously treated Fu Zhenxin as someone who was close to him. However, Huang Xing still mustered his courage and took a long time to explain the truth of Si Mengqi's case. Only then did he reveal the truth and put it in front of Fu Zhenxin.    

    

When Fu Zhenxin heard this, she felt that it was both funny and funny at the same time. Of course, she also felt some sympathy for him.    

    

Returning to the office, Fu Zhenxin sat on Huang Xing's seat with great interest. Indeed, she was able to clearly discover the mysterious workings of the warehouse manager, Si Mengqi.    

    

Fu Zhenxin got Huang Xing to tell her exactly how many times he peeked at her. Huang Xing felt that this question was very general and couldn't be answered. Fu Zhenxin scolded him. You are really the bane of women!    

    

Huang Xing complained repeatedly. What did it have to do with me if others left? However, it wasn't hard to realize that Fu Zhenxin was still holding a grudge about how many times she had walked off in front of him. Perhaps, the anger in his heart no longer contained any sense of blame towards Huang Xing.    

    

However, Fu Zhenxin said she had a way to persuade Si Mengqi to change into a new skirt and pants.    

    

Huang Xing said, "If you can really do it, I admire you!"    

    

Fu Zhenxin smiled and immediately called Si Mengqi into the vice director's office. He also let Huang Xing go.    

    

The most amazing thing was that Si Mengqi had somehow managed to change into a pair of blue overalls that afternoon.    

    

From then on, when Huang Xing raised his head, there was no more interference.    

    

Huang Xing asked Fu Zhenxin what method she used. Fu Zhenxin smiled strangely and said, "I'll tell you when I get home tonight!"    

    

After work, Fu Zhenxin hummed a little song and happily drove the car back to the district with Huang Xing. After going upstairs, the two of them started to work together. They prepared a few side dishes, then went to Fu Jie's place to get a bottle of red wine.    

    

Fu Zhenxin didn't drink as fiercely as last time. She took small sips and tried it lightly.    

    

However, this time, Fu Zhenxin and Huang Xing sat very close. The two of them sat next to each other, looking intimate and sweet.    

    

After drinking half a bottle of red wine, Huang Xing tentatively embraced Fu Zhenxin's shoulder. She didn't resist and instead leaned on Huang Xing's shoulder with a happy and beautiful expression.    

    

This proved that the passion of that day was not the end. Instead, it would continue on.    

    

Good omen, Huang Xing thought.    

    

From the looks of it, there was going to be a show tonight.    

    

The ambiguous light emitted a strong tint. Huang Xing held Fu Zhenxin in his arms and smelled her fragrance, feeling extremely intoxicated.    

    

Fu Zhenxin laid quietly on Huang Xing's shoulder as if they had reached a special tacit understanding. Huang Xing suddenly asked dumbly, "Zhen Xin, are you really sincere to me?"    

    

It was only when he asked that he realized how ridiculous it was.    

    

Fu Zhenxin was shocked, but she asked back, "What do you think?"    

    

Huang Xing stretched out a hand and quietly reached towards Fu Zhenxin's chest. Fu Zhenxin wanted to use her hand to stop him, but she couldn't. Fu Zhenxin's face flushed, but she quickly regained her composure. She thought Huang Xing was trying to take advantage of her, but she didn't expect him to be trying to touch her heart.    

    

What can you touch?    

    

Huang Xing quietly felt it for a while and said, "Your heartbeat speed is over a hundred times per second."    

    

Fu Zhenxin tried to control Huang Xing's body with her own way and also reached out her hand to feel Huang Xing's heartbeat.    

    

Huang Xing also asked her: What did you feel?    

    

Fu Zhenxin blinked her eyes with high frequency. Her long eyelashes magically depicted her drop dead gorgeous sexy and flirtatious. Fu Zhenxin used her hand to rub Huang Xing's heart gently.    

    

We share the same frequency.    

    

Fu Zhenxin giggled, her face brimming with a sincere sense of happiness.    

    

Huang Xing held Fu Zhenxin's hand and stood up from the sofa. He took out his cell phone and played an impassioned piece of music. What are you going to do?    

    

Huang Xing lightly embraced Fu Zhenxin's waist as he laughed and said, "Let's dance."    

    

Fu Zhenxin was stunned. What? You can dance? When did you become so romantic?    

    

Huang Xing said: "Actually, I have always been very romantic. It's just that before I met you, this kind of romance had never been aroused."    

    

Fu Zhenxin laughed. I don't see it. I always thought you were pretty dumb.    

    

Huang Xing bent his head down and looked at Fu Zhenxin up close: "I'm a silly kid with good fortune to meet you."    

    

Stupid! Fu Zhenxin scolded him in good will. Then, she suddenly felt that her butt wasn't feeling well, so she reached out her hand to tug on it out of habit.    

    

When Huang Xing suddenly grabbed her hand, Fu Zhenxin opened her eyes wide and said, "What are you doing?" Huang Xing gave her a light pat on the butt and smiled. "This is not an elegant action. Don't do it in the future." Aggressive.    

    

Fu Zhenxin frowned. You mean, which movement?    

    

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