Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

Hu Xiaoting took out a small, exquisite black packaging box from her computer bag.

After tearing open the inner plastic packaging, there is a love-interesting neck ring made of black leather, with a gilt-edged pendant with a black peach heart hanging in the middle.

After connecting the metal chain to the collar, she put the collar around her neck, then sat back in my arms and put the leather ring at the other end of the metal chain into my hand.

"I picked this for myself. Does it look good? Mr. Song," Hu Xiaoting looked at me charmingly and asked delicately.

My heart is shocked...

I have to say that Hu Xiaoting understands men.

She understands your goodness and your evil, your difficulties and your vulgarity...

In short, she knows all the ways to tie your heart.

Hu Xiaoting never talks about romance or love with you. She has a very clear positioning of herself, and her main focus is a demand orientation.

Communication between smart people doesn't need to be straightforward. Hu Xiaoting also knows that I can't really fall in love with her, but that doesn't matter. All she wants is that I can't live without her.

To this end, she did not hesitate to dig out and awaken all kinds of evil in my subconscious.

"Why don't you buy a bell?" I asked, pinching the spade decoration on her collar.

Hu Xiaoting said: "I feel that the bell one is a bit silly...Cheng Fei's is the bell one."

"You even know this?" I laughed.

"Of course," Hu Xiaoting said, "This is also the first time I buy this kind of thing for myself. I must choose one I like..."

"Mr. Song, do you know what Cheng Qi's is?" Hu Xiaoting asked me with a smile.

I shook my head.

Hu Xiaoting said with a smile: "Her decoration is a silver metal bone, the size of a cigarette box, and even more silly! Giggle!"

Seeing her trembling smile, I suddenly had an idea.

Hu Xiaoting can lower the limit to satisfy you in various ways, but it is really difficult for you to enter her real inner world...

Her emotions, her likes and dislikes, her joy and anxiety, her expectations and sadness... She hides these things very deeply.

She will only try her best to cooperate with you and satisfy you in work and life, but she will not tell you her real bitterness and sweetness.

A simple black peach heart pendant allowed me to see the 'tip of the iceberg' of her true heart.

"Mr. Song, let's try it?" Hu Xiaoting said, kneeling down from my chair, placing her hands on the ground, and looking up at me with a charming face.

My mind was shocked, and I had the urge to pick her up and remove the collar from her neck.

But I don’t know why... maybe it was the ‘evil’ in my subconscious mind that was at work, but I didn’t do that.

I stood up and led her from the study to the bedroom.

Hu Xiaoting knelt down and moved her steps accordingly, trying to keep her posture as elegant as possible.

After walking six or seven meters to the door of the bedroom, I picked her up, stood up, and untied the collar around her neck.

"Mr. Song?" Hu Xiaoting raised her face and looked at me doubtfully.

"I don't like this...it's too bitchy," I threw away the collar, and the princess immediately picked her up and entered the room.

Hu Xiaoting looked at me in surprise in my arms, her eyes full of disbelief.

I put her on the bed, hugged her in my arms, and said to her gently: "Women are meant to be loved and cared for, not to be abused... Men who abuse women are not worthy." Own women.”

"Mr. Song..." Hu Xiaoting's eyes trembled, tears already overflowing from her eyes.

Her little hand gently touched my face and whispered: "It's my own choice, I'm willing to be your little bitch..."

"Don't talk about yourself like that," I kissed her and said, "You are the goddess I admire, the dance artist, and the woman I like."

"Mr. Song?" Hu Xiaoting looked surprised.

I looked at her affectionately and said, "You are so beautiful and your dancing skills are so good, just like the goddess on the Feitian mural. Every man will like you... Of course I am no exception."

"Mr. Song, I..." Hu Xiaoting looked at me with complicated eyes. It was hard to tell whether it was surprise, melancholy, or entanglement.

"Xiaoting."

"Ah."

"Earn enough money and find a good man to marry," I comforted. "Money is of course very important, but besides money, there are many other important things in life, such as love and family."

"Yeah!" Hu Xiaoting nodded emotionally.

She hugged me tightly and said, "Can I be your lover until I get married? Will you always take me with you?"

"Yes," I promised: "Whether you get married or not, you are my good partner. I will always help you make money, but I can't keep this relationship with you forever. After all, I can't delay you for the rest of your life."

"You didn't delay me, I like being with you..." Hu Xiaoting said emotionally and began to unbutton my clothes one by one.

During the passionate relationship with Hu Xiaoting, I also felt something in my heart.

I discovered that women are divided into three stages.

The first stage is ‘intense and demanding’.

Women at this stage are willing to do anything for money, status, or fame, such as Hu Xiaoting.

The next stage is ‘calm and thoughtful’.

Money and success are no longer important. They start to think about what the meaning of life is.

For example, Wu Xinwen desperately wants to have an offspring with me, while Wu Xinlin... wants a warm home.

At the third stage, you are calm and enlightened, like the eldest sister.

She has a clear understanding of what she wants and how she wants to live, and she knows it clearly in her heart, without any trace of confusion or confusion.

Under my fierce 'offensive', Hu Xiaoting was like a blooming peony flower, constantly blooming and swaying...

I finally got to the place where she didn't let me sting me last time.

Unlike other women, Hu Xiaoting did not dare to dig at me with her nails under strong stimulation. Instead, she desperately grabbed the sheets... She frowned and endured it.

"Xiaoting, when was your first time?" I asked.

"Sophomore year."

"To whom?"

"Boy friend......"

"Are you still in love now?"

"We separated a long time ago..."

"Oh..." I nodded thoughtfully.

After the passion, we were both very tired and hugged each other.

"Mr. Song," Hu Xiaoting lay in my arms and said passionately, "There should be a dozen girls in our song and dance troupe."

"The ones making minimum wage?" I asked with a smile.

"Well," Hu Xiaoting nodded: "They only dance and don't accompany the guests."

Hu Xiaoting pressed her face against my chest and said, "Be more proactive with them, and they will probably give it to you for the first time..."

"Nonsense!" I laughed.

Hu Xiaoting said: "I can't guarantee others, but Zhou Xue will definitely be willing."

"The one who treated her waist on the first day I came here?" I asked.

"Well," Hu Xiaoting said, "She likes you, really! She is also here tonight..."

I waved my hand: "Don't think so wildly. I don't care about that thing, and I'm not that evil. Don't ruin my reputation in front of them. I don't have that need."

"No, how could I?" Hu Xiaoting snuggled into my arms obediently.

......

At around nine o'clock in the morning the next day, I just woke up and Hu Xiaoting was still sleeping, when I found a message from Wu Xinwen: Husband, Xinlin's results are out! She is my dad's daughter!

When I saw the result, I was confused again, and I didn't recover for a long time!