Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ji Mo smiled lightly, and said these words very naturally, and looked at Mu Baoer with "kind and doting" eyes from time to time.

Mu Baoer only felt that the cold eyes became even colder to freezing point.

Hey, hey, please don't say things that are so easily misunderstood, okay?

Where did they have a happy chat, and she was so angry that she fell into the pool, so excited, and personally picked out a dress that fit her, why did it sound so ambiguous, as if implying something?

Didn't this man have any feud with Hanlie before, so he deliberately wanted to provoke Hanlie.

She is really wronged, she is not a cold woman, don't hurt her like this.

"It seems that our driver is really troublesome, so I'd better take it back quickly and don't bother Mr. Ji to take care of it. Bao'er, come here." Han Lie shot Mu Bao'er like lightning.

Mu Baoer wanted to cry, but the two men wanted to fight, but they used her as a sandwich.

But she didn't want to stay with Ji Mo. Compared with Han Lie's violence, this Ji Mo's profundity was more frightening.

As soon as he took a step, his hand was held by the man's warm palm. Ji Mo looked at her with a faint smile: "Bao'er, did you forget to dance with me?"

If you ignore the threat in his eyes, the voice is quite gentle and aggrieved.

Speaking of this, no matter how dissatisfied Mu Baoer is, she can't let the banquet host down in public.

She could only be pulled by Ji Mo to dance on the dance floor, but the cold gaze behind her really made her hairy.

In the sound of the music, the two danced lightly. I have to say that this man's dancing posture is really beautiful, his posture and movements are very standard, and he dances smoothly and gracefully. The black and white dresses are intertwined, which is indescribably beautiful.

Their one-on-one jump immediately became the most eye-catching team on the field, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"As a driver, Mr. Han really cares about you!" Ji Mo glanced at her indifferently.

Mu Baoer raised her eyes and smiled brightly at him: "As a girl, don't people like Mr. Ji really care about me?"

Ji Mo naturally understood the sarcasm hidden in her words, but instead of being angry, he asked with interest: "Oh? Then why do you think I care so much about you?"

"Generally, there are two answers to this kind of situation, one is very romantic, and the other is very realistic! Which kind does Mr. Ji think he is?" Mu Baoer laughed.

Ji Mo's eyes fluttered, seeing the indifference in her beautiful eyes, his heart moved, and he reached out to gently touch her eyes.

"A girl with such indifferent eyes, is she indifferent because she has seen through the world? Bao'er, you are so interesting, but seeing too clearly is not a good thing. Sometimes why not lie to yourself, and you will be happier. Many times, We don't need the truth."

Mu Baoer avoids his fingers, eyes are the windows of the soul, she doesn't want to be opened by this man.

"Lie to yourself, you pay so much attention to me because you think I'm cute and you fell in love with me at first sight?" She was annoyed.

Seeing her indifferent look, Ji Mo laughed.

She really reacted differently from other women, she was a little...cute.

"Isn't it great to have such romantic thoughts on such a beautiful night? Young men and women always need some ambiguous feelings when they are together, which makes people's heart beat."

"That's someone else. I believe that it is impossible for Mr. Ji to fall in love with an ordinary girl like me, and I also believe that I have no conditions to be narcissistic to this extent."