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    When I arrived, I called her in the guard room of the factory. She was very excited when she heard my voice, and handed the phone back to the guard. She confirmed my identity to the guard, and the guard let me enter the factory.

    Her office is on the third floor. I walked upstairs quickly and saw her come down as soon as I reached the second floor.  She has taken off her overalls and is wearing a long red dress, welcoming me with a smile.  Following her into the office, seeing the drawings spread all over the desk, I knew that she was really racking her brains.  I sat down happily, and she hurried to pour water. When she found that there was no paper cup, she turned back a little frustrated, picked up the cup on the table, poured water and put it in front of me: "I'm really sorry, there are no paper cups, just take my cup  Drink it." Looking at the exquisite little cup like the owner, I quickly expressed my opinion: "It's okay, I'm not thirsty, let's put it first, let's start." Hearing what I said, she returned to the real purpose of asking me to come  .

    I explained the principle drawings of the equipment very carefully, and gave some examples from time to time. She listened carefully and would ask questions during the explanation. I know that she is really getting started now, but she has little practical experience.  , so I feel that there are many problems and I don¡¯t know how to start.

    After the explanation came to an end, I stood up and relaxed, and she advised me to drink some water, but I still didn't feel like using that cup, and I just said that I wasn't thirsty.

    I asked her why she didn't go home and had to work overtime so late.  She narrated: her husband and children are still staying in the city where the original unit is located. She is here alone, living in the collective dormitory provided by the unit. Two people share a room. The roommate is an unmarried woman.  Visiting, for the convenience of her roommate, she always hides out and has nowhere to go, so she comes to the office to study.  I laughed at her for being considerate, and she blushed and said, "What, sometimes they get tired of me in front of me, I really can't stand it, why not come out." I didn't tease her anymore, after all, I just met  .

    Check the time and ask her if she has any questions, but she was straightforward and started to help her interpret again.  Smelling the fragrance of hair and the unique smell of mature women again, combined with the imagining of blushing when I was right, my heart fluttered a little.  Deliberately widen the distance between me and explain as simply as possible, unlike the calmness when I first came.  Finding an appropriate pause to say goodbye, she still looked at me nervously with a pair of pure eyes and said, "Well, thank you, I will treat you to dinner next time." I stood up and agreed:  "Okay, but it's best not to expect me to come. It's a problem if I come. It's better not to come."

    We walked out of the office building together, and she enthusiastically sent me to the gate of the factory, saw me get into the taxi, waved her hands and turned back, and I also went back to the hotel to rest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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