The foreman was not a foreman at that time, but a small masonry worker.
Just with an accidental glance, I saw a drop of sweat slowly slipping from the CEO's chin, his slightly sweaty cheeks were flushed, and his face was high-spirited.
He was stunned for a moment, and after thinking seriously for a long time, he couldn't think of a suitable word to describe this person.
Only later did he realize that this was called sexy.
Every button is buttoned, but it exudes the sexy appeal of fatal temptation.
See you again three years later. The contractor saved the president by accident.
The foreman said, "I thought you were good-looking, so I saved you."
CEO: "Does it look good? I had a bruised nose and a swollen face. Even my mother didn't recognize her when I got home."
The contractor blinked, and two blushes appeared on his dark face: "Well... Okay, actually I have been thinking about you."
The CEO tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his mouth: "I knew it."
A progressive foreman with a handsome face and a handsome and arrogant CEO, from cautious one-way crush to determined to take the CEO home.
Short story.
Sweet, HE.
Intention: plain and simple is true