After being scum, I was reborn into the arms of President Ba's ex-husband

Long Moran brushed her hair behind her ears, staring at the man opposite who was pouring red wine gracefully.

Candles, red wine, flowers, and the dragon queen, who has always been thick-skinned and impenetrable to mosquitoes.

At this time, the cheeks were flushed, as if rouge was applied, and the posture of the little daughter's family appeared in the shining eyes.

Although she obtained the certificate, she did not experience a marriage proposal.

Which woman doesn't like a sense of ritual?
Gong Junmo handed her the good red wine, and Long Moran looked at the blood-red wine paired with clear-veined hands, as if teasing her nerves.

When she stretched out her tender little hand to take it, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth, she wiped his hand casually, and the numbness hit her whole body.

Gee.

What a man.

A male goblin who is clearly seductive and fascinated.

Long Moran didn't hide the love in her eyes. She raised her head and took a sip of the red wine. The mellow smell spread in her mouth. She leaned forward slightly and said, "Good wine!"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows, a pair of long legs casually stacked together, looking at the woman with a peach blossom face, his black eyes were filled with a slight smile and imperceptible loss, and his idle tone was his deep love. Niu, "Drink less, there is still a show later?"

Long Moran just moved to his mouth, paused slightly, rolled his eyes slightly, and pulled out a big smile, put the wine glass on the table, propped his chin with his hand, pouted his mouth, "It's all up to you."

Looking at the woman's coquettish expression, his heart was full of sweetness, and he snapped his fingers, and the waiters came in one by one, standing in a row, "Go and see what you want to eat?"

Long Moran glanced at the waiter who was standing upright, secretly delighted, this dog has really evolved, and he can play romance.

'But I predicted your prediction. '

Since he managed to get enlightened once, she should cooperate well.

She got up and lifted a cover, exaggerating deliberately, "Wow! Mr. Gong is awesome, so caring."

I thought to myself, the steak is so small, the ring should not be hidden in it.

When she turned to the last dish left, the smile on her face gradually froze. What the hell is this four words carved out of cucumbers, wishing her a happy life.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Raising a smirk, he turned his head towards the person who was sitting loosely, and walked over.

She sat on his lap, hooked his neck, met his eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Gong, what do you mean! Hehe."

Gong Junmo put down his wine and hugged his waist, with a hint of doubt in his dark pupils, "Don't you like it?"

Long Moran said with a half-smile, "How can you tell that I like it?"

Gong Junmo scolded Jiang Ziqiu secretly, didn't he say that women like this romantic atmosphere?

Why doesn't the little woman in his arms like it?
But weren't you full of joy just now?
He glanced sideways, and the manager standing beside him said in a cold voice, "Go, bring all the signature dishes from your store."

The manager wiped off his cold sweat. Who can tell him why this living Hades suddenly appeared in the world today?
He tremblingly said, "Gong, Mr. Gong, okay."

The manager led a large group of people down again, Long Moran rolled her eyes in her heart, she really can pretend, but she likes it.

She kissed him on the face, smiled and rolled her eyes, "Mr. Gong, you are so domineering."

After speaking, he got up and returned to his seat. Since Mr. Gong had carefully prepared it, he couldn't lose face.

After half an hour.

Long Moran raised her eyes to look at the elegant man opposite, who looked like a British prince, and sighed slightly.

Why are you so calm, the layout is so beautiful, isn't it a marriage proposal?
She had almost finished her own table, and the person opposite hadn't indicated yet.

Gong Junmo put the knife and fork on it, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

Long Moran's dimmed eyes lit up, maintaining a reserved look, elegantly inserted a piece of steak into his mouth.

Listening to the lobby manager explaining Niu's birth date clearly, he became interested and said with a sideways glance, "Manager, I really feel sorry for you to be the lobby manager here."

A hint of puzzlement flashed in the manager's eyes, but he still complimented, "It's not hard work, but I can serve you, that's like smoke from my ancestral grave."

Long Moran made a pause.

She was afraid to keep listening, and his ancestors asked her for tea at night.

She raised a distant smile and said seriously, "I sincerely suggest you to become a scout."

Gong Junmo paused slightly with the hand holding the red wine, thinking of something that stained his brows and eyes with a deep smile.

The manager didn't react for a while, and asked instinctively, "Why?"

Long Moran said with a half-smile, "You can even inquire about Niu's private life, it must be easier for that person! Come on! I like you!"

The manager's face was full of black lines and doubts.

Gong Junmo gave the manager a look.

The manager immediately understood, and slowly backed out.

Long Moran immediately felt refreshed, and the steak on the plate felt delicious. She stretched her neck, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice, "Husband, are you saying that the boss here is so perverted? Even animals The privacy is not spared, although legal, but sick."

Gong Junmo finally couldn't bear it anymore, the corners of his lips were raised high, his three-dimensional facial features softened a lot, for a moment, Long Moran lost his eyesight.

He shook his head funny, "Are you talking about yourself?"

"what?"

Long Moran stood up abruptly, her small mouth became O-shaped, pointed at herself tremblingly and said, "When did I become the boss, why don't I know."

Gong Junmo leaned on the chair, looked up at her slightly, and said word by word, "Just now, so Boss Long, he became the big boss, so you are not happy."

Long Mo fingered everything romantic around him, and said coolly, "I prepared these to celebrate my becoming the boss."

The man leaned forward slightly, his deep eyes filled with smiles, "Yes!"

Long Moran lowered her head and sat down.

Thinking in my heart, listen to me say thank you, because of you
"Why, you don't like it."

"I like it, I like it so much, I even like your eight generations of ancestors." Long Moran said expressionlessly.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but his heart was sour, and he raised his head and stuffed the wine in his hand.

"Honey, watch the fireworks."

Long Moran had already digested the fact that she had become a perverted boss. When she looked up, she saw a heart-shaped firework blooming. She ran to the side excitedly, turned her head, and shouted excitedly.

'Ran'er, I can give you the whole world, but this world doesn't have me. '

He looked sideways at the woman beside him who was smiling brightly at the fireworks outside the window, and quietly climbed his hands up her slender waist, longing for the last warmth.

It was the same situation many years ago, you smiled brightly at the colorful fireworks in the sky.

'Like a ray of dawn piercing through the abyss, falling on me, I couldn't help but want to possess, but I forgot that you originally belonged to the sun, not to the darkness, Ran'er, I can't have you, the only thing I can do The thing is not to forget you. '