CEO spoils me too much

Kongzi slowly approached them, looking at Lingxiao's increasingly dark face.

"Ah, Mu Er Shao, our general Ling's wife is pregnant and not suitable for dancing. Let me dance with you." Kongzi put down the glass.

With his hands clasped to mucing's collar, he leaned against his chest, and his bright red lips were steaming towards his chin.

This charming tone, charming face and body, no man refused the temptation of Kongzi.

But in Mu Ting's eyes, it's just a piece of rouge to show off in front of him.

Seeing that Mu Ting didn't react at all, Kongzi didn't give up his heart, and he slowly stroked his cheek with his hands.

Wearing the thighs of a short skirt with buttocks wrapped in soft black socks, I raised it slightly and swayed the inside of the pants of mucing.

Ji Qianchen and Ling Xiaohan are both guilty of embarrassing cancer.

This Kong porcelain suddenly comes out to intercept Mu ting. Is it to make Ling Xiaohan happy?

"Miss Kong, there are many guests downstairs. How far are you going to go like this? Tomorrow's front page is yours, isn't it? "

"It's OK, the stars. If you don't rob a few hot searches, you can still call them stars. If you don't have two bathes, can you dance with your face?" Kongzi seductive hook his neck with his hand, charm a smile.

Kong porcelain has more than one meter and seven meters. Wearing ten centimeter high-heeled shoes, Mu Ting has to stand on tiptoe slightly. It can be seen how tall the man is.

Mu Ting's remaining light glanced at Ji Qianchen, who was frowning not far away.

Stretch out your hand and poke out the hand and foot of Kong porcelain, "Miss Kong, please respect yourself. I'm not in the mood to dance with you."

Mu Ting mercilessly pushes Kong porcelain away, and then goes to Ji Qianchen, "how about, think about it, dance with me, I'll tell you the answer."

“…… No need, my husband can find out. "

Ji Qianchen wants to know the truth.

But she will not make Ling Xiaohan angry.

"Is it? Then why lingshao hasn't found out for nearly a month, and has no clue yet. "

Mu Ting smiled contemptuously and sat down beside the sofa, staring at Ling Xiaohan.

"You have the driver who caused the accident?"

Ling Xiao asked with cold face and lips.

If the sky garden and Bibo lake that day were destroyed by him, it is not impossible that the accident was related to him.

What does Mu Ting want to do?

What's the purpose?

Ling Xiaohan fell into deep meditation.

"Yes, in my hand, my car happened to pass by that day's accident. It was scratched by his car. Later, I heard that Ling Shao was constantly tracking down the whereabouts of the perpetrator, so I picked up the perpetrator."

"Then why don't you hand them in?" Ling Xiaohan raises his voice.

Mu Ting is a man who hides too deep and full of dangerous information. He has a bad premonition.

"I didn't know lingshao at that time, but I heard lingshao's report from the TV news, and I don't know your wife. I always have a principle that I can only get it at a price. Why should I hand over people to you for no reason? "

Mu Ting's tone has been neither salty nor bland, neither warm nor fiery, but it shows a faint momentum, which is frightening and terrible.

"If you want conditions, there are many. Why do you want to dance with my wife?" Ling Xiaohan doesn't understand why.

Was it the day when I picked her up from the west suburb that I picked up my feelings?

This woman, is really everywhere for him to provoke peach blossom.

He'll have to cut it if he's done.

"Your wife has a lot of personality. I like her." Mu Ting smiled faintly.

Ji Qianchen yells at his mother for approval. As expected, he is brother to Mubei. They are just as frivolous.

I thought that Mu Er would be more calm and introverted.

"I just want to dance with you. Let's go. I'll dance with you. But first of all, after a dance, you tell me who is behind the accident and leave the perpetrator to me. " Ji Qianchen rises abruptly and winks at Ling Xiaohan.

“OK。” Mu Ting nodded, spread out his palm and handed it to Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen still didn't reach out. "Jump downstairs."

Ling Xiao sat on the sofa cold and expressionless.

No words to stop Ji Qianchen, no more words.

Ji Qianchen follows Mu Ting downstairs.

Kong porcelain goes to Ling Xiaohan's side. "Your wife has danced with other men. Can you bear it, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Xiaohan doesn't care about Kong porcelain's provocation.

He took a swig at the glass.

The liquor slides into the throat. It's spicy.

"Let's go for a dance."

Kong porcelain does not give up the proposal.

"I don't like dancing. Go dancing yourself."

"Waltz, how can I jump alone. Let's go. " Kongzi picked up his hand and dragged it.Ling Xiao coldly shook off her hand and said, "get out!"

With this roar, Kong porcelain's self-esteem was thrown to the ground.

"Mr. Ling, you are really cold-blooded and ruthless."

Put the glass on the table and rush downstairs angrily.

Just downstairs, a lot of men gathered around, "Miss Kong, can we dance together?"

"Dance with me?"

Looking at these attentive men, Kongzi burst into a smile. He chose a nice boy who was a little longer and put his hand on them. "Come on."

Dance floor center.

Ji Qianchen put a lot of sweaty hands in the palm of Mu Ting's hand, and then one hand hung on his shoulder.

Mu Ting raised his lips and smiled, and gently grasped her waist.

The two danced to the soothing waltz music.

Ji Qianchen looks up at the elegant seat on the second floor from time to time.

I don't know when, Ling Xiaohan is no longer there.

Damn it, he won't be angry and leave her running.

Because of absentmindedness, Ji Qianchen's high-heeled shoes stepped on Mu Ting several feet in succession.

Mu Ting doesn't care. She jumps with her heart.

Looking down at the woman's facial features.

It's exquisite and elegant.

It's very comfortable to see it at a glance.

"Mrs. Ling is pregnant. Is she still so thin?"

"No way, born thin." Ji Qianchen finishes saying, high-heeled shoe stepped on Mu Ting again.

This foot is a little heavy.

Mu Ting groaned with pain.

This woman's feet are not so cruel.

"I'm sorry, I haven't waltzed for a long time, but I'm a little strange. Besides, I don't have a good understanding with Mu Er Shao, so you should forgive me." Ji Qianchen pretends to be guilty and apologizes repeatedly.

Mu Ting can't feel whether this woman is intentional or not.

"If there is no tacit understanding, it's more important to jump for a while to find the tacit understanding." Mu Ting's arm around her waist is stronger.

The sudden fastening tightly clasps Ji Qianchen's body in his chest.

"Hello." Ji Qianchen tries hard to break free.

See by Ling Xiaohan, he will kill him.

"Tacit understanding is fostered by such close contact." Mu Ting chuckles and keeps dancing.

Not far away, Kongzi's eyes are straight on this side.