My best female boss

"This little Jia is really cute!" Wang Baiyan embraces her with a smile. "Sometimes I find that she really looks like you when you were young, and the personality of loving someone regardless of everything seems to me. I think she is completely fascinated by Xiao Xia."

"Maybe this is our Jia family's gene." Jia Xiangrong lay down with him again. She liked to stay in his arms. She seemed to be enchanted by his arms. In his warm arms, she seemed to go back to the good time when she was young with him. At that time, they always hugged each other tightly in the dead of night and did nothing. They just hugged each other and warmed each other That's enough.

"Seeing her is like seeing you when you were young." Wang Baiyan praised. "At that time, you almost dazzled all the men in the team. Wherever you went, everyone's eyes followed you. But you were short-sighted, and you had a crush on me, an old man with a family. To tell you the truth, have you ever regretted it?"

"No Jia Xiangrong shook his head. "I have never regretted it. Even if you drive me away, I just hate you for a while. Later, I don't hate you any more. I just miss you endlessly."

They held each other tightly again. Wang Boyan couldn't keep his heart from such a woman, and she never gave him any pressure. She never wanted to confirm a certain relationship between them after having sex, and there was no relationship of interest. Their relationship was pure love, which had nothing to do with money and interest. She loved him It's not because of his power. If you talk about money, this woman has a lot of money. No matter how much money people use, they will never blink an eye.

Warm enough, two people get up from the bed, Wang Baiyan from the briefcase to take out the notebook into her hands. "I miss you all these years in the poem. You said it belongs to you. I will return it to you today."

Jia Xiangrong turned over the page with joy, and when he looked at the page, he could not help but burst into tears. "Bo Yan, I knew I could not read the wrong person, and I knew you would think of me. Thank you! Later, when I die, I'll have this poem cremated with me. It's a comfort not to be with your ashes, but with your spirit. "

"What nonsense?" He pressed her into his arms again, choking. "Don't be so pessimistic, OK? Don't just say "die or die"? You are still so young, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Maybe you will meet your own destiny when you turn around... "

"Shh." She interrupted him with a finger on her lips. "Don't say such a thing. The right person for Jia Xiangrong is you, Wang Boyan. There will be no one else."

"No, I mean it." Wang Baiyan said ambitiously. "I really thank you for loving me all the time, but you are only in your forties. As long as you want, you can meet the man who loves you. When you are old, you will be accompanied."

"What are you afraid of?" She was alert to what he said, "I said that I won't give you any pressure. You can accompany me when you have time. If it's not convenient, we won't meet, but we can't push me to other men. You don't have the right, do you understand? You have pushed me away for so many years. Don't I meet the person who can give me happiness? "

Love makes people sensitive and vulnerable, can't stand even slight injury, even the smallest touch, but also can clearly see at a glance. The separation more than 20 years ago, like a needle on her heart, makes her heart ache constantly by the sharp edge of the needle.

Since her daughter has linked them together again, she will never run away again. She will wait by his side and tell her daughter when the time is right. In this life, she will no longer have any extravagant hopes. She only hopes that he can do some father's duties to her daughter.

"But I can't give you anything?" He said sadly.

"I don't want to be a third party who destroys other people's families." She said seriously. "Don't worry, I won't tell you to divorce or leave your family alone. Just take care of your family. If you think of me, come and see me. If you don't think of me, you can forget it."

"The more you are like this, the more sad I am." He held her hand tightly. "I'm a jerk myself. I've warned myself again and again not to come to you, but I still can't control myself. I'm sorry to disturb you again and again."

"Well, don't be ashamed again!" She withdrew her hand. "It's late. Go home as soon as possible. It's not good to go back late. She's not in good health. You have to take good care of the patient."

Wang Baiyan raised his wrist to see the next time, "I have to go back, they are still waiting for me to go back to dinner."

Jia Xiangrong took his bag and handed it to him. Like a little woman who was about to send her husband out, she was reluctant to part with him and held him tightly in her hands again. "Drive safely, don't worry!"

his nose was full of her fragrance, and he raised his hand and sniffed his sleeves. It was also a strong fragrance. "Give me your perfume."

"What for?" She looked at him in bewilderment.

"add it to the car perfume bottle. You smell so special." He said, frowning."I see." Jia thought he could turn around and pick up a bottle of perfume for him. "I can not perfume for you. From tomorrow on, I will be a woman without fragrance. I want to be a woman with a fragrance. The wisp of fragrance is only for you."

"Good boy He pinched her face, opened the door and left.

Wang Boyan is afraid that his daughter will find something. The child is too sensitive. Any carelessness will lead to the outbreak of family war. This is the last thing he wants to see. Therefore, he can only be careful in everything.

returned to the car, not only adding perfume to the perfume bottle, but also taking off his clothes and removing any suspicious traces. It is possible that a small hair will lead to war.

Just about to start the car, my daughter called and yelled unkindly. "If you don't come back for dinner, just call and say it. What's the harm to my mother waiting at home? Are you really that busy with your work? After work, do you still have to go to parties? "

"On the way back." He hung up the phone with such a reply. As soon as he answered the phone, he was yelled by his daughter. He was also upset. His wife never said that he was not. On the contrary, it was this daughter who was always angry with him.

For his wife and daughter, he is guilty, otherwise, he will definitely divorce to find their own happiness, because of this, he will be in a dilemma, both sides are not the same, wandering on the edge of danger.