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This meaning was unfathomable, but it made Huang Xing's heart fiercely tremble.
Huang Xing remained silent for a long while, before saying: "Old Xu, what happened to you, exactly!
Xu Wenguang said: Nothing. Director Huang, I hope you are satisfied with what I have done. I'm just trying to show you my loyalty. Rest assured, from today onwards, I, Xu Wenguang, will be completely yours.
Huang Xing frowned and asked back: You're showing your loyalty now?
Xu Wenguang replied: If it's not in place, I will definitely continue to work hard. I just think, I think... He wanted to express all of the sincerity and loyalty he had. I hope that this loyalty can satisfy you. Wait and see, Director Huang.
Huang Xing coughed lightly. Old Xu, you... Where are you now?
Xu Wenguang said. I'm going home now. But don't worry, I'll pick you up in the morning.
'Don't! ' Huang Xing hurriedly said, "I'll go back by myself later." At home, they still had to go home. But Old Xu, tonight ? You passed it tonight, a little.
Xu Wenguang said: Director Huang taught me the right way, Director Huang taught me the right way. So, you can take a break in the hotel and go to the mall early tomorrow. Why do you insist on going home tonight? You and I are different, I have a wife...
Huang Xing tried to denounce her: "You mean, I don't have a wife, so I can't find one?"
Xu Wenguang said: "What are you talking about?" As long as Director Huang nods her head, all kinds of wives have to crawl into your embrace. Isn't it?
Huang Xing tsk-tsked: You sure know how to talk! But Old Xu, my arrangements for today ? He was slightly angry. Are you trying to trick me into doing this!?
Xu Wenguang said: How could that be! I was like you... Oh, men, when it's time to play, you have to let go. Alright, Director Huang, I won't disturb you anymore. See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow.
After hanging up, Huang Xing frowned and thought, but he could not help but sigh.
Xiao Hui passed the water over and then calmly laid down beside Huang Xing. She smelled like a Chanel. This taste is often fascinating to men and has an indirect catalytic effect.
Huang Xing drank a mouthful of water and really wanted to put on his clothes and leave. However, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling him to stay a little longer with this beautiful girl with a high education.
To be exact, she belonged to him.
Xiao Hui calmly held onto Huang Xing's arm, and said gently: Big Brother Huang, I think you should thank Brother Xu.
"I thank him?" "What should I thank him for?" Huang Xing frowned.
Xiao Hui blinked her beautiful big eyes: Thank you for letting you know me. I know that Huang wouldn't easily touch a woman.
Of course, Huang Xing could read her words. She was saying that she was more outstanding than most women. If an ordinary woman were to boast about herself, she would be repulsive. However, Xiao Hui was different. She had the ability and qualifications to act like a spoiled child. You know me pretty well. " Huang Xing held onto another cigarette and fiercely puffed out a mouthful of smoke.
Xiao Hui said with a profound tone. I don't dare to say how much I understand you, but as for ? At least I can understand you.
Huang Xing asked: What do you know about me?
Xiao Hui emphasized: "I understand your world, the loneliness in your world.
Huang Xing shook his head: I'm not lonely.
'You're lying! ' Xiao Hui drew a big circle on Huang Xing's chest. Have you never heard of the word "lonely" before? After all, the number of people on the pyramid was very small. Therefore, when you became the General Manager of Xinmeng Commercial Building, you were already destined to be lonely.
Huang Xing said: I am not an expert, I am just an ordinary person.
Xiao Hui emphasized: "This is one of the manifestations of your loneliness. Excessive modesty, like loneliness.
Huang Xing laughed and said: What about you, are you lonely?
Xiao Hui thought for a while, then nodded: Lonely. But sometimes loneliness is also a kind of beauty. I like to think of some things in the lonely night, and imagine some beautiful things in the future. My definition of beauty is not to be rich, but to be spiritually rich. He had to, had to do something to make himself happy and happy.
Huang Xing thoughtfully savored her words. After he finished smoking, he decided to go home.
Xiao Hui seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and before Huang Xing could extinguish the smoke in his mouth, his entire body was already pressing down on her. Her body was very light, carrying the scent of that expensive perfume. It was like a quilt in winter, soft and warm to the heart.
Xiao Hui whispered into Huang Xing's ear: Big Brother Huang, do you really not care about Xiao Hui, do you really want to leave Xiao Hui?
Huang Xing didn't dare look her straight in the eyes: "Home, I want to go home."
Xiao Hui said: The place that has Xiao Hui, is your home.
A kiss that caught Huang Xing off guard bloomed on his lips. Huang Xing did not dodge. He had already fallen in love with this girl's approach. The hysterical voice of opposition in his heart was overwhelmed by the beautiful girl's every move, smile, and smile. It seemed to have lost all ability to resist.
Xiao Hui said: Big Brother Huang, I'll sing a song for you first, okay?
'Singing? ' Huang Xing asked.
Xiao Hui laughed and said, you can all go now! She placed a pair of delicate hands on Huang Xing's shoulders and stared at him very quietly, as if she was worried that he would slip away at her side in the next second.
Staring at her in silence for a while, she calmly sang a song called "The Myth of the Moon and the Stars": The best scene of my life is when I meet you. Staring at you in the vast sea of people, strange and familiar. Even though she was breathing the same air, she couldn't hug you. If you change your spacetime identity and name, I hope I can recognize your eyes. Where you will be a thousand years from now, and what scenery you will have around you, our story is not considered beautiful, but it is so difficult to forget ?
This kind of sad lyrics and melody, in addition to this living person in front of him, actually made Huang Xing feel a sense of heartbreak.
Was this really how Xiao Hui felt about him?
Huang Xing did his best to not let himself be captivated by the song, and even more so, did not want to be captivated by this girl who he had only known for a few hours. He shifted his gaze to the side, threw himself off the bed, and turned his back to Xiao Hui.
However, Xiao Hui still leaned over and skillfully placed her hand on his shoulder.
Her soft body made Huang Xing's heart tremble.
Perhaps this short encounter was enough to make Huang Xing unable to forget. Just like the song, the most beautiful scene in this life is to meet you, quietly staring at you, strange and familiar. It was as if his previous life was destined for this period where he would be at a loss of what to do.
Huang Xing pondered for a moment, then said softly: I really have to go, go to sleep for a while.
'You don't really want to go, do you? ' Xiao Hui seemed to have seen through Huang Xing's thoughts, her hands went from his back to the front.
Huang Xing was startled, he immediately thought of Zhou Hua Jian's song 'Actually I don't want to leave, but I want to stay, and accompany you'. In this short period of time, this girl, who was always so warm and generous, was like a worm in his stomach, uncovering all the things that he had never known about.
Lonely, lonely, wanting to talk to someone, talk to someone.
Perhaps, before the cold war between him and Fu Jie, Huang Xing did not feel this way. It was Fu Jie's series of changes that had given rise to a strong sense of loneliness in the depths of his heart. This loneliness, as time passed, made him more and more afraid. Even though he had all sorts of women by his side, even though he was the only one who could give a nod and obtain many excellent bodies. However, he continued to restrain himself. It was as if once he nodded his head, he would fall into the bottomless abyss.
But this Xiao Hui was completely different. Being with her, he felt an indescribable sense of security.
Despite this sense of security, it was not actually safe. On the contrary, perhaps this Xiao Hui was just a chess piece Xu Wenguang used to repay him. This chess piece could turn the tables on him at any time.
It was unknown what kind of power caused Huang Xing to turn around and caress her white and exquisite face lightly.
He suddenly felt that this girl before him was truly pitiful.
Beautiful and cute women were meant to be used for pain.
But Huang Xing knew that he could not do so. Other than Fu Jie, any other woman could only be a passerby. She was the same, even though she had successfully become the woman at her bedside, as soon as she had appeared, she had been able to suppress the crowd. However, this still did not change the fact that she would be a passerby.
Xiao Hui pressed his hand down onto Huang Xing's hand, as if he wanted to hold his hand still for a few more seconds. Big Brother Huang, my face, is it smooth?
Huang Xing nodded his head, and actually agreed with what he said: "What mask did you use?"
Xiao Hui pouted. What an expensive brand. It's hard to be a woman. You have to be willing to spend your money, or... Otherwise, there would be no capital. Otherwise, time will ruthlessly carve on your face.
Huang Xing blurted out, "When the time comes, go to the Merchant Shop and get a set, treat it as my gift.
Xiao Hui shook his head: I don't want it! I'm with you, not looking for you. Don't worry Big Brother Huang, even if you forget about me after today, Xiao Hui will still be satisfied. Xiao Hui taking you in his heart is something that will happen for the rest of his life.
Huang Xing was startled, there was always an indescribable feeling of pleasure in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, Huang Xing reached out and patted Xiao Hui's shoulder, firmly saying, "I'm going."
Then she dressed quickly and got out of bed.
Xiao Hui did not urge him to stay, and only looked at him quietly.
Half an hour later, Huang Xing returned home. He brought it home, and in addition to a chill of dust, there was an indescribable sense of nostalgia.
His heart was filled with an intense feeling of loss, and he seemed to be able to faintly see Xiao Hui's nostalgic gaze and passionate smile.
How could this be?
Huang Xing laughed bitterly and picked up a cigarette from his lips. Surprisingly, he felt that the perfume on his body still lingered on.