More than tempted for you

Chapter 942 When Will You Marry Me?

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, he seemed to be in trouble, a big trouble that could give him a headache and affect his emotions. In the first 31 years of his life, he had never experienced emotions, and he didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

Take it one step at a time.

Some charming scenes appeared in his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief, well, now he even misses her body, is he really so worthless?Never seen a woman?

President Lu turned off his cell phone, leaned on the back of the chair, and said slowly, "Go straight home."

The black Bentley car is driving in the dark night, the love doesn't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper. What should they do in the game of love who don't understand love?
In the past few days when Li Baoer's accident happened, Xiaobai was almost too busy. She registered more than a dozen trumpet accounts by herself, and fought with those netizens who scolded her on the Internet every day. On the bed, holding a tablet in his hand, browsing the web, sliding back and forth like an emperor reviewing a memorial. After sliding for a long time, he nodded in satisfaction: "Hmph, there is no one who can type."

Ye Mo came out of the bathroom, still with wet hair on his head, looked at the man on the bed who looked like a triumphant returning general, and chuckled: "It's a good thing to be scolded by others. In the entertainment industry, the most feared thing is that there is no attention. Everyone scolds you repeatedly. If you don’t even want to scold you, that’s what female stars are most afraid of.”

Xiaobai took a dry towel, wiped Yemo's hair, and said, "I know my baby best. This wave of swearing is fierce and fast. Maybe she has the idea of ​​quitting the entertainment industry. This female star It was Lu Shaoqing who forced the ducks to be put on the shelves, so she had no choice but to do it. She is a very indifferent and casual person. Her wish is to have her own coffee shop and be a small boss in peace. Those annoying things in the entertainment industry are not worth it. It suits her."

Yemo pulled her to sit on one of his legs, and squeezed her chin: "It's not suitable for her, but for you?"

Xiaobai's eyes were full of pride: "To be honest, it's really suitable for me. I can make it. I'm so strong in fighting. If anyone dares to bully me, I'll make her call me daddy!"

Ye Mo's eyes darkened: "You are also a girl, you should be quiet and delicate."

Xiaobai reached out and touched Yemo's face: "Oh, Mr. Ye, this is the red rose and white rose mentality that most men have..."

Yemo smiled lightly, moved his fingers, and the atmosphere in the room gradually heated up.

Xiaobai didn't notice it, and his fingers were still on his face: "A man has both red roses and white roses in his heart. If you marry a red rose, the red one will become a mosquito blood smear on the wall, while the white one is still the bright rose in front of the bed." Moonlight, married a white rose, the white one is a grain of sticky rice on her clothes, the red one is a cinnabar mole on her heart, Mister Ye, am I mosquito blood? Or a sticky rice?"

Yemo seemed to be thinking seriously, touched her face and said, "I can't answer this question."

Xiaobai's face sank: "What do you mean?"

Yemo approached her lips with a seductive breath: "Because you haven't agreed to marry me, you must marry me, so I can answer such a question, right?"

Xiaobai hummed: "Excuses... the ones that are naked are your excuses."

Yemo hugged her tightly. She was wearing a thin nightgown, showing her graceful figure at a glance. His breathing was a little disordered, and he asked her in a low voice, "Ah Bai... When will you agree to marry me?"

(End of this chapter)