Bohua's waist stayed, and quickly rolled away.

Jun Mo was unmoved, he wanted to see what charm this Qiao Yimo had that fascinated the heir of the Leng family.

Seeing Jun Mo motionless, Bo Hua immediately put his neck around him, "Young Master Mo, you are offended!"

Bo Hua would rather offend Mr. Mo than his own master.

At this moment, Qiao Yimo had already opened the wine.

She poured the wine onto the glass with trembling hands.

Leng Juanfeng squinted dangerously, and couldn't allow her to back down, and asked step by step, "Are those little boys male or female?"

Qiao Yimo took care of the man and carefully studied the foreign wine in his hand.

When Leng Juan stepped forward and grabbed the bottle in her hand, half a bottle of foreign wine had already been consumed.

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes, looked at the man in front of him pitifully, and muttered, "You badass!"

She looks like a child who has been snatched from her toy.

Hearing that, the man's thin, angular lips evoked an arc of evil charm.

Anyone who knows Qiao Yimo knows that she can do everything, except that this wine can't be touched, and once touched, she becomes an obedient little rabbit, letting her do everything.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man in front of him in a daze, like an old well, deep, mysterious and beautiful.

She murmured softly, "So pretty."

"Pretty?" The wickedly smiling man was suddenly taken aback.

Leng Juo raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly.

"Then he has seen the most beautiful person in Emo?"

"No." Qiao Yimo blushed, and Nie murmured again.

I was cold and tired when I asked casually, the smile on her face suddenly froze, and then leaned over, touching her cheek with cold fingers, in the hoarse tone, there was some faint tyrannical factor, but the voice was still low and sexy. "Then who is the most beautiful person that Mo has ever seen."

Qiao Yimo frowned, as if he was really thinking about it, "It seems to be the Mona Lisa."

......

It's rare to feel embarrassed when you are cold and tired.

White and slender fingers fell on Qiao Yimo's face, and gently rubbed her slightly hot cheeks, "It's so late, why don't you come home and come to me instead?"

"Come to you... why are you here?" Qiao Yimo was stunned for a few seconds, thinking blankly.

Not long after, she finally realized, "Come to the old lady...paint...paint."

The smile that bloomed on Leng Tire's lips suddenly froze, dare to feel that this little girl didn't come to him because of him?

"draw?"

Qiao Yimo nodded his head.

Leng Tiong didn't understand why she suddenly said these words, and it was right that Qiao Yimo was drunk and talking nonsense.

But she was so charming and charming that she wanted to be bullied.

"Does Yimo think I'm important?"

Leng Juo's eyes were burning and her attitude was tough, and he was bound to ask her what she meant.

Qiao Yimo nodded, and shook his head in denial after a few seconds.

"not bad!"

With that, she burped lightly.

Leng Juo pursed his lips and chuckled lightly. The answer of "It's okay" was already very satisfying for him, but is this little girl doing this to everyone?

"What about Bo Hua?"

In the corner of the stairs, Bo Hua almost stood up and shouted "Yes" when he heard his name.

Fortunately, it reacted.

Occupational disease!

Qiao Yimo shook his head, this time he regretted it.

This action made Leng Juo overjoyed, and this action fully proved that he has a certain weight in this little girl's heart.

In the next second, the man's hand gently hugged her and held her in his arms.

"Yimo!" Leng Tiong lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I want to bully you."

This sentence frightened Bo Hua and Mo Jun, they turned around almost at the same time.

What does Lord Tiong mean?

Bully?

"Leng tired..." As soon as Qiao Yimo spoke, his lips pressed down, gently and tenderly, like a precious gem. JrNovels.com