A Night With A Dangerous President

When he reached the end of the corridor, Jomo was surprised to find that he was walking to the entrance of the underground parking lot.

Thinking that she didn't even look at the road to avoid Li, she secretly cursed herself and rubbed her sore eyebrows.

Calm down, wait for her to turn around, suddenly hit a wall.

The drawings in her hand were scattered, and a dizziness came from her painful forehead.

Staggering backward step, waist was suddenly a hand from the front, folded up the waist.

Qiao Mu night fixed his eyes, Li Qishen a handsome face, facial features proud fell in his eyes.

Frowning, her eyes are uneasy, he Follow me?

Whisk hand to open the hand on oneself waist body, Qiao Mu late small rabbit general, panic from Li Qi deep of arm bend pulled out oneself body.

Without straightening out her mind to face the man in front of her, she turned her eyes to the drawing on the ground.

Bending down, she was in a state of confusion. She was eager to pick up the paper on the ground.

Hands inserted pocket, Li Qishen slightly side over Jun face, just looking for Mou Guang saw Qiao Mu late picked up the action of the drawing.

The broken hair falling down from the sideburns covers her ruddy face. With her white fingers, she smoothes the hair to the back of her ears. The charming action inadvertently makes the man's deep eyes fixed on her white side face.

Eagle's eyes, after sweeping Qiao Mu's mellow cheek, fell on her neckline without any trace.

Loosen the shirt where the two buttons, eye-catching gully, large snow white skin, let the upright man, eyes more and more deep squint.

When Qiao Mu reached out to pick up the last drawing, she quickly picked up the drawing.

With the slender finger raised her head, she saw the man who let her mood confused.

Stand up, even if Qiao Mu late wearing high heels also short Li, Qi Shen a tall.

Looking up at her little face, she kept shaking her eyelashes, "please Give me back the drawing! "

Her voice was a bit restless from beginning to end. She was a warm little sheep, which made Li Qishen's eyes light. After glancing at her, she set the eyes light on the drawing again.

"You designed all these drawings?"

The formulaic tone is the tone of the boss asking the subordinates.

Although she had some indistinct relationship with this man from the beginning to the end, she had to answer if it was business.

"Yes, I designed all these drawings!"

Mou Guang takes a deep meaning of and glances at Qiao Mu late, he takes the initiative to return the blueprint in hand to her, then hands insert pocket, a face indifferent lift thin lips: "go with me!"

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"the layout and design of the real estate here was carried out by a returned Italian designer, but I'm not very satisfied with his design!"

"So? Do you want me to design it? "

Standing in the open, only two buildings in the construction site, Qiao Mu late frowning at Li Qishen, voice unbelievable asked him.