To The Lovely You

   "Sister Qiao Yi, you... are you injured?" Xiao Li exclaimed for a while, attracting crowds to watch.

  Ke Shaoze also stood in the crowd, frowned at the bright red on her fair fingertips, and handed her a Band-Aid: "Why are you so careless?"

  Joy took it with a little embarrassment, but he didn't tear it open immediately, just pressed the wound with the cotton pad on the side. Since she confessed to him, the relationship between the two has never returned to the previous state. She could even clearly feel that Ke Shaoze was deliberately avoiding herself.

   "I'm fine, everyone, go and do your own business!" She didn't look at Ke Shaoze again, turned back to her office, and closed the door softly.

   Looking at the tightly closed door, Ke Shaoze felt a little bored for some reason. At this moment, the phone rang, and the hostess's sweet and seductive voice came from the receiver.

   "Baby, are you okay? People have been waiting in the car for a long time..."

   "Okay, I'll go down right away." Ke Shaoze hung up the phone in a hurry, turned around and shot the group of employees with their necks stretched out one by one with sharp eyes.

   As soon as he left, the group of employees immediately gathered around and whispered.

  Xiao Wang: "Did you hear that, baby..."

   Makeup artist girl: "I hear it, I'm sick to death... I got goosebumps when I heard it!"

  Xiao Li: "You don't understand, men like this kind of whine!"

   After discussing for a while, the makeup artist girl beckoned to the rest of the group, motioning them to get closer and closer.

   "Hey, do you think... There is a problem between Sister Qiao Yi and the big boss recently?"

  Xiao Wang: "Yeah, I don't think so if you don't tell me. When you said that... Why do I feel like they were quarreling?"

  Xiao Li: "That's right, they used to like to see each other joking, but look at today... how serious!"

   They were talking too excitedly, and the volume was getting louder and louder, all of which came into Joey's office. Sitting at the desk, she looked at the Band-Aid in her hand, and there was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

   That night, Ke Shaoze took the hostess to dinner as usual, went for a drive, and then sent her home.

   Before leaving, the hostess wanted to stick her whole body against him, rubbing against his chest non-stop: "Would you like to... go to my house and sit?"

   "It's a little late today, let's do it another day!" Ke Shaoze quietly stepped aside, the strong smell of fat powder on her body made him want to sneeze.

  The hostess obviously didn't want to let it go, and she put it on again, her red lips rubbing on his face as if nothing, and slowly approached his lips.

  Ke Shaoze turned his head slightly to prevent her from touching his lips: "It's very late, go back quickly!"

   sensed his resistance, and the hostess who read countless people also knew that it was enough, and reluctantly pushed open the car door: "Baby, then you... remember to think of me!"

   "Yeah." Ke Shaoze replied vaguely, barely hooking the corners of his lips to her, "Goodbye!"

   In the carriage, there was also the strong scent of her perfume, which made him almost suffocate. He slowly rolled down the window to let more fresh air into the cabin.

   During this time, he forced himself to contact different types of women, just to be able to forget Su Rourou as soon as possible. But the more women he found, the more he thought of her. He misses her clean and beautiful smile, misses her fresh and pleasant temperament...