A Good Pasture Does Not Let A Regretful Horse Eat

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I'm a good horse that will never turn round to graze on an old pasture.

Since returning from my parental home, the feelings between Han Lei and I could even be said to have been rapidly escalated, everyday was super sweet, this guy looked for different excuses everyday to kidnap me into his office to kiss, of course, it was during lunch breaks or when work was not busy.

Today, just a moment ago, we reluctantly parted our kiss at the company's parking lot, and now, after only a few hours, a call from Han Lei summoning me to his office again.

I walked into the elevator with a sweet smile, realizing that I was becoming more and more like a summoned beast, as long as he called, I will immediately appear in front of him, nothing to be done, who told him to be my immediate boss.

Han Lei's personal male secretary, Qin Hao, still wasn't fond of me, but after witnessing the big-breasted, sexy temptress being repelled by Han Lei's words without a hint of pity, he seemed to have considered me as a united comrade-in-arms. But because I was a woman, therefore on conditioned reflexed he still treated me cold not warm. Actually, he has been distinctly more friendly towards me now, only cold-shoulders, not cold words.

After entering Han Lei's office, I discovered that there was another man apart from him.

That man stood in front of the big floor-to-ceiling windows with his back facing me, seemed as if he was earnestly admiring the heavy flow of traffic outside the window.

His rear view was very lofty, very graceful, and very familiar.

When that figured turned to face me, and when I saw that familiar smile, I blanked.

This person was handsome, slightly older than Han Lei, in his early thirties, his whole body exuding a mature, steady charm, smiling gently and happily.

I never imagined that we would one day meet each other again, but didn't expect that we would meet each other again like this.

Han lei, as before, introduced us with a friendly smile, "This is Lin Zhe, Mr. Lin, is our new client, this is our chief designer..."

Lin Zhe raised his hand and interrupted Han Lei's introduction, looked at me with his watery eyes, tenderly continued, "Xia Ying, long time no see!"

"Oh?" although Han Lei was unhappy being interrupted, but remained expressionless and said, "Seems like you guys are acquainted with each other."

This sentence was an affirmative sentence.

"Hehe, of course, because my other identity was Xia Ying's high school counselor." Lin Zhe remained looking at me tenderly and smiling answered.

Yes, I recognized the man in front of me, this man was called Lin Zhe, he was not only my high school counselor, but was also my first love.

Okay, I admit that I lied, I had previously, altogether, dated six times not five times.

The difference was, only once did I actively pursue someone, the remaining five times were them pursuing me.

And the man that I actively pursued, my first love, was precisely the man who was standing in front of me right now and was our company's new client.

Recalling my first love with Lin Zhe, it was such a pure and muddled relationship.

That year, I had just entered high school, yet my parents chose this time to leave home, leaving me to fight the three female tigresses that seized my home.

Just when I was experiencing a deep sense of loneliness and uneasiness, Lin Zhe appeared, with the identity of a distinguished high school counselor.

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