Leng Juo turned her head and slowly said in her ear: "Momo, do you want me?"

A look of surprise flashed across Qiao Yimo's eyes, he tilted his head and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Momo, I'm very awake, so do you want me?" The man's voice was still low, with some tolerance.

"No, no, you still have cooperation to talk about tomorrow morning." Qiao Yimo knew that the man had a very important cooperation to talk about tomorrow.

If you eat it, it will be a whole night, which is too delay!

The man laughed at this, and stretched out his hand to untie the belt.

He once said that for her, he could give up hundreds of millions of cooperation, even the entire Leng Group and all the financial resources and power behind it.

He only wants her!

He felt it necessary to repeat this kind of remarks.

"Momo, I said, for you, the cooperation of hundreds of millions is nothing." The man's voice was softer and softer, and the cool thin lips passed over her cheeks, with a bit of deceit.

This sentence, in other words, any woman will be heart-shaped, not to mention that she likes him, and she can't refuse the temptation to scratch her heart.

Qiao Yimo finally nodded, "I want."

Two words are very light, but in the eyes of a man, it is more than a thousand catties.

He looked at the waves in her eyes, listened to her heartbeat, and felt that he was invisibly controlled by her.

And this kind of manipulation, he was actually willing!

Just want to look at her all the time...Look on.

This was the first time he had a heartbeat and liked a person regardless of the consequences.

He stretched out his hand, stroked his cool face with his big hot palm, stared at her star-like eyes, and said with a smile: "It's a little fairy."

What kind of charm did she use to him?

That night.

The night is long, and the moonlight shines on the girl on the big black bed secretly through the gauze curtain.

The quiet and well-behaved face reveals a bit of charm and satisfaction.

The slightly swollen pink lips were even more ravaged by men.

The two of them didn't know at all at this time. At this time, the hot search entries on Weibo were all about tonight's banquet.

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"Fuck, no wonder I have been wearing a mask before, it turned out to be like this!"

"Tsk tusk, it can be described in four words with plain appearance."

"It feels like her face can't control her temperament at all."

"Yeah, I feel very awkward, and I don't know why."

"Why would Lord Tien look after a woman with such a normal appearance?"

For Yan Kong, Mo Xin's appearance is really not exquisite, and it is slightly inferior to the beautiful face of Lord Juan.

So some people started to get sour:

"Tsk tusk tusk, in terms of appearance alone, Mo Xin is really not worthy of Tired Master."

"Yeah, I won't knock on CP anymore, it doesn't mean anything." The genius remembered for a second

"I can't go on anymore, I might as well be tired of CP, at least Qiao Yimo's face value is hundreds of times better than Mo Xin!"

"Yes, my goddess Qiao Yimo is the most beautiful in S city."

If there is a Yan control party, there is a talent party.

People from the Talent Party simply refuse to accept these remarks:

"Why is Mo Xin unworthy? Although she looks a little lighter, but how many of her temperament can be found in S City?"

"That's right, at least Mo Xin is strong in everything, even the piano is better than imagined."

"It's wrong, some people are sour chickens, and they come to single out if they refuse to accept it!"

"Anyway, I have always been a station official with a tired CP. JrNovels.com