Dictate the happy time of living with a beautiful boss. Her tenderness attracted me.

My boss is a beautiful woman. She is very kind to me. Sometimes I wonder how to get in touch with her boss. At that time, she told me about the pain of being a single woman, and I held her in my arms at once. When I first saw her, I was deeply attracted by her gentle personality. After that, we started a life similar to living together. It was a wonderful time, and I decided to stay with the female boss forever. ......

I found that some students in my class were tutors outside, relaxed and decent, and paid well, so I held them up like them? Tutor? Our sign stands on the roadside of the bustling city.

Finally, an employer came. It's a woman in her twenties driving a red Ferrari. She hired a tutor for her children. When she asked me if I was a student at the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, she smiled happily. She wants her children to learn computer. After talking about time and remuneration, I went to her house with her. It was a beautiful villa, really beautiful.

By the way, I haven't told you her name yet. However, this does not seem to matter. Just call her Sister Ning after me. In addition, I want to tell you that she is a woman in her thirties and looks sexy and beautiful. Urban women generally look much younger than their actual age, especially Ning Jie, because her family is well-off.

So, she should also have a rich husband, right? I think. But for several weeks, apart from me and my 5-year-old son Jonny, I didn't find any traces of men in this family. This is really a strange thing.

Sister Ning treated me like a sister. No, like a relative, she bought me an expensive suit, taught me to use all kinds of appliances I had never seen before, and taught me to learn middle-class manners, which made me look more and more free and easy, more and more like an urban white-collar worker, as if I was not her child's tutor, but she was mine. This makes me unable to thank her, or even rely on her, just like relying on my own mother? You don't have to be rich to marry a wife like Ning Jie, but you must have her temperament, her bearing and flavor.

In my spare time, I look forward to my future in fantasy, and I can't help thinking so. I think I'm in love with her. The idea gave me a fright. Is it that easy to fall in love with someone? Am I that easy to fall in love with a married woman? Maybe it's just the agitation of youth? Lack of care since childhood, and being looked down upon by classmates after going to college. I really need love to warm my cold and inferior heart. What I feel may not be love, but a kind of concern, a kind of concern for my sister, brother, mother and children, and an attachment with a sense of belonging.