Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 62 Mona Lisa's Smile Hahaha

Chapter 62 Mona Lisa's Smile Hahaha
Qiao Yimo didn't have time to talk to the man, and carefully studied the foreign wine in her hand.

When Leng Juan stepped forward to snatch the wine bottle in her hand, half of the bottle of foreign wine had already been eaten.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes, looked pitifully at the man in front of her, and muttered, "You scoundrel!"

She looked like a child who had been robbed of her toys.

Hearing this, the man's angular and thin lips evoked a sinister arc.

Anyone who knows Qiao Yimo knows that she is good at everything, except this wine, which turns into a good little rabbit when she is asked to do anything.

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

She muttered softly, "It's so beautiful."

"Pretty?" The man with a wicked smile suddenly froze.

Leng Juan lightly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Then is he the most beautiful person Yimo has ever seen?"

"No." Qiao Yimo blushed, twitched and muttered softly.

Leng Juan, who was originally jokingly asking casually, suddenly froze the smile on her face, then leaned over, and touched her cheek with cold fingers, in her hoarse tone, there was a hint of tyranny, but the voice was still deep and sexy, "Then who is the most beautiful person Yimo has ever seen."

Qiao Yimo frowned, as if she really thought about it seriously, "It seems to be the Mona Lisa."

It is rare for Leng Juan to feel embarrassed.

His fair and slender fingers landed on Qiao Yimo's face, gently stroking her slightly hot cheeks, "It's so late, why didn't you go home, instead came to find me?"

"Why did you come to see you?" Qiao Yimo was stunned for a few seconds, thinking blankly.

After a while, she finally realized, "Come to the old lady. Draw. Draw."

The smile blooming on Leng Tired's lips suddenly froze, did this little girl miss him and came to look for him?
"draw?"

Qiao Yimo nodded heavily.

Leng Juan didn't understand why she suddenly said these words, so she just assumed that Qiao Yimo was talking nonsense when she was drunk.

But with her cute and naive appearance, she can't wait to bully her.

"Does Yimo think I'm important?"

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

Qiao Yimo nodded, then shook her head in denial a few seconds later.

"not bad!"

As she spoke, she burped lightly.

Leng Juan pursed his lips and chuckled lightly, the answer of "it's okay" is already very satisfying to him, but does this little girl treat everyone like this?

"What about Bohua?"

Bohua heard his name at the corner of the stairs and almost stood up and shouted "in".

Fortunately, he reacted.

Occupational disease!

Qiao Yimo shook her head, she didn't regret it this time.

This action made Leng Juan overjoyed, this action fully proved that he had a certain weight in the little girl's heart.

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

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

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

What does Tired Lord mean?
Bully?

"Leng Juan." Qiao Yimo just opened his mouth, and Leng Juan's lips pressed down, gently and gently, like treating a precious gem.

"Wooooo." Qiao Yimo didn't know what happened, but felt that she couldn't breathe, so she resisted a few times.

Bo Hua and Mo Jun covered their ears almost at the same time.

My goodness!

Master Tired is coaxing a little girl to kiss her?
(End of this chapter)

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