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Huang Xing shook his head and said, "No, no. Almost there.
Fu Jie leaned his body forward again, and extended a slender finger out, pointing at the computer screen: Hey, I can modify this place a little, and add on one more sales channel, we also have a channel in Shenzhen, this channel's traffic should be around one third of the total, or maybe even more. And here, on the budget time, we can completely compress it a bit, we have to strive to use the fastest speed to complete all the steps, and push the conceptual machine into the market earlier than possible.
Huang Xing improved every single time according to Fu Jie's guidance. Her body was very close to his, and he could even feel the warmth of her nightgown. The smell on her body was fragrant but not greasy. The makeup on her face was pretty but not beautiful. The hand she pointed to on the computer screen was so smooth and delicate. Every finger of hers was beautiful and delicate, with fine capillaries that perfectly dotted the small jade-like hands, adding a sense of reality to it. Perfect. The pinnacle of perfection was reality.
Fu Jie seemed to be quite satisfied with the solution that he had finally settled. She was an open-minded owner, so she did not let Huang Xing write down another proposal. Instead, she went to the kitchen to cook two bags of instant noodles and have a midnight snack with Huang Xing.
Huang Xing felt that he had never eaten such a fragrant instant noodles in his life before. Huang Xing directly drank all of the soup, feeling that within the soup, flowed Fu Jie's voice and breath. After eating, Huang Xing sat in front of his laptop and prepared to continue fighting. However, Fu Jie found a blanket from the bedroom and said to Huang Xing, "Sleep for a while, I'll call for you in an hour."
Huang Xing said, Director Fu, I am not sleepy.
Fu Jie said that in terms of financing, you are not very familiar with how to operate it.
Huang Xing said, that's fine, then I'll go first ? Lie down for a while.
Huang Xing lied down on the sofa and covered himself with the blanket. The blanket was overflowing with the same fragrance as Fu Jie's body. This fragrance was enough to intoxicate Huang Xing. Huang Xing leaned his body to look at the way Fu Jie was typing. Every time he tapped on the keyboard, waves would rise in his heart. One by one, they spread out. The way she was concentrating was really beautiful. It was like an intoxicating scenery. Sometimes he would frown deeply, sometimes he would hold his chin in contemplation, and sometimes he would put his hands on his thighs and take a few deep breaths. Her eyes were very large and charming, and with a blink of her long eyelashes, there was a flash of a special spirituality. She had her hands on the keyboard, and her fingers were tapping the keyboard in an exquisite manner, as if she were dancing a world shocking dance. As she wrote, she kicked off her slippers, and her beautiful little feet, intertwined under the coffee table, teased gently.
The more Huang Xing watched, the more engrossed he became. He really had an impulse to flip over the sofa and hug her from behind, and feel the beauty's beauty's beauty as much as he could.
Fu Jie went to the bathroom on the way. Perhaps she was used to it, or perhaps she thought Huang Xing had really fallen asleep. She left the bathroom door open, and Huang Xing heard a burst of clear water. Huang Xing quickly closed his eyes, feeling that Fu Jie was right in front of him. He squinted a little and saw that Fu Jie was staring at him with her eyes wide open. There was a smile on her face that left no trace. "Fu Jie, who had always acted like a strong woman, was extremely precious in her beautiful smile.
She covered Huang Xing with a blanket and whispered, "He slept soundly."
She continued to work in front of the computer, Huang Xing did not have any problems, he just stared at the beauty's back, thinking everything. Huang Xing admitted that he was somewhat bewitched. Some unfathomable illusions kept appearing in his mind. This kind of illusions entrusted him with his unrealistic thoughts towards Fu Jie.
In the blink of an eye, another forty minutes had passed.
Fu Jie finished his first draft, stood up and stretched his limbs, then turned his head to look at Huang Xing. Huang Xing immediately closed his eyes. Fu Jie walked in front of Huang Xing and tried to wake him up, but he could not bear to wake him up.
Huang Xing didn't miss the opportunity to open his eyes, pretending that he had just woken up. Fu Jie asked. You're awake? Huang Xing said that he had woken up. Fu Jie said that since you were sleeping soundly, he didn't have the heart to call you over. But tonight, he would still have to work hard to carve out a new financing plan. Huang Xing said, yes, I will do it immediately.
When Huang Xing sat down, he felt that the small stool still held the same warmth as when Fu Jie had sat on it.
Fu Jie watched on from the side for a while. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore, so he laid down on the sofa, curled his body and fell asleep.
Huang Xing walked over and covered Fu Jie with a blanket, but he could not move a single step. He was deeply attracted by this beautiful body. He took a glance at it and wanted to take another look at it. After looking at it repeatedly for several minutes, he was still reluctant to leave. What a beautiful body it was, with slightly closed eyes, long lashes, a faint shadow, and a slender hand under the neck, curled up in a body that was so pathetic it was shocking. One was wearing slippers, the other was naked. It was as luxurious as jade and as beautiful as a dream. Her feet were unadorned, and her toenails weren't oiled, so naturally she had an exquisite, lovely primitive look. Her toenails were very small and round, and were neatly trimmed. The arrangement of her five toes was as if it was a masterpiece, perfect to an unimaginable degree. A few thin capillaries dotted the surface of his tiny feet, making him unbearably beautiful.
Huang Xing was drunk just by looking at it.
It was unknown if it was because he had been watching for a long time, or because it was ten minutes, or maybe it was longer, Huang Xing finally became a little more clear-headed and returned to the front of the computer, continuing his work.
Fu Jie's soft breathing came to his ears. He believed that this was the best sound in the world. The well-proportioned aura seemed to have the unique rhythm of a sleeping beauty, soaking the entire living room with a unique and luxurious scent.
When Huang Xing finished the two revisions and embellishments, it was already five in the morning. At this time, Fu Jie was still sleeping soundly, with a slight smile on her lips. Huang Xing couldn't bear to disturb her. He went to the bedroom and found another blanket to cover her legs, then sat on the sofa and waited quietly for Fu Jie to wake up.
But because his body was too tired, he waited patiently. Then, Huang Xing fell asleep.
When he woke up, he was lying on the sofa with a flowered blanket over him. Turning his body to look, Fu Jie found a small printer from somewhere and was printing out the two plans.
Fu Jie felt that Huang Xing had woken up, and turned his head to smile at him, saying, If Director Huang is involved, then don't go to the company in the morning, rest and recuperate properly at home.
Huang Xing said, no, I can do it.
Fu Jie said, stop trying to be brave, you still have to rest.
Huang Xing pulled away the blanket and fiercely calmed himself down. He wanted to sit up, but he found that Fu Jie was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned his head back.
The special feeling that something brought upon made Huang Xing realize his own predicament.
At least it wasn't elegant.
Huang Xing awkwardly turned his body to the side, and only then did he feel that he was covering up. It would be better to face its existence in broad daylight, as if nothing had happened.
Fu Jie was shy for a long time before he turned his head back and said with flustered eyes: "Go wash your face, I will cook breakfast for you."
Huang Xing stood up immediately and bent down as low as he could.
Watching as Fu Jie walked into the kitchen, Huang Xing quickly reached out and pressed down on it, wanting it to calm down.
Huang Xing kept pondering over a question. Why was she so perfect?
And why was he so infatuated with her?
He couldn't let go of all the thoughts that he had been harboring.
Knock, knock, knock. Three loud knocks on the door interrupted Huang Xing's thoughts.
Huang Xing thought, it must be Fu Zhenxin!