CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

"Here comes the beauties..." Looking at the crowd of women pouring in, Huo Qiming is no longer interested in joking with Gong Jinfeng. When he gets up, he hugs them and pulls them onto the sofa. Jian Wanqing is so strange and dull because it's her first time here. Huo Qiming pulls away two of her companions. For a moment, she stands alone at the door and is at a loss. That's why she is so stupid and conspicuous He fell into gongjinfeng's eyes like a deep pool.

"Jian Wanqing? I've come here on my own initiative. " At the sight of Jian Wanqing, Miyagi Feng's black eyes narrowed and burst out a huge murderous spirit. Although Jianwan has made up a lot of makeup, it is quite different from her before, but her unique look will never be erased.

"Jian Wanqing, what are you doing standing on your feet? You don't have to go there to accompany Gong Shao." Jian Wanqing stood still and was pushed to Gong Jinfeng by the manager.

The noble Miyagi Feng has a strong aura, a languid look, and a mature and charming manliness all over his body. Especially his awe inspiring eyes, staring at her, seem to poke a hole in her body.

Why does that man look at himself like this?

Did he recognize himself in the private room that night?

I don't think I can make up like that.

Jian Wanqing is speculating uneasily.

Thinking of that night when she was robbed by a strange man for the first time, Jane Wanqing held the palm of her hand tightly.

It's a narrow road for them to meet again in such a place!

"Shall I teach you how to pour?" Jian Wanqing sits on one side and thinks wildly. Suddenly, Gong Jinfeng pinches her chin. The strength of her slender hand almost crushes her delicate chin. The painful Jian Wanqing immediately pulls back her thoughts.

"Well It hurts Jianwanqing forehead is full of sweat, "Gong Shao's hand holding me, how can I pour wine?"

If it wasn't for her chin, she would have thought that her chin was separated from her body. The pain was almost unbearable. As a last resort, Jian Wanqing had to borrow the name of pouring wine to let Gong Jinfeng release her.

However, when she finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in her chin. This time, she was full of tears and her pretty face was twisted. She almost jumped up from the sofa and patted off the magic claws. But at the thought of her mother lying in the hospital waiting for her to bring money home for surgery, Jane Wanqing gradually put up with it. For her mother's sake, she had to bear the pain again.

"I don't think so." Crystal tears in the eyes around, trying to be forced back to the eyes of Jian Wanqing. She picked up a bottle of precious wine on the table and poured half a cup. After pouring, she respectfully handed it to Gong Jinfeng, "Gong Shao, please have a drink."

However, the glass just raised, clap of a, Miyagi Maple hand hard a clap. Bang, the wine cup in Jian Wanqing's hand is shot far away by Gong Jinfeng. The cup fell in front of the stage and fell apart. The wine spilled all over Jian Wanqing. For a moment, Jian Wanqing was embarrassed.

"Who said I'd drink Johnnie Walker? I'll have a whisky Miyagi Feng slender hand, casually pointed to another valuable wine on the table.

“……” Jian Wanqing felt teased and clenched her lips. Her face turned pale.

After a pause, Jian Wanqing didn't say a word. She picked up the bottle of whiskey that Gong Jinfeng pointed to and poured another glass to him.

Just, this time, Miyagi Feng deep cold fierce black eyes hate and ponder staring at Jian Wanqing, did not answer.

At the moment, no one knows what Miyagi Feng is thinking.

"Remember me?" Miyagi Feng picks up Jian Wanqing's chin and forces her eyes to him. His fierce black eyes are shining with a frightening light.

"What is Gong Shao talking about? I don't understand what I remember or not. " Her palms were full of sweat, and Jane Wanqing felt a thump in her heart. Does Gong Jinfeng recognize himself? However, he clearly put on so much makeup, how could he recognize himself?

Jane Wanqing was nervous and refused to admit that she had seen the man in front of her.

"It took all the effort, and you fell into the trap." Long cold fingers across Jian Wanqing's pale face, evil and evil, every time, Jian Wanqing back will take a cold sweat. She can be sure that the man in front of her has recognized himself, otherwise, the man in front of her will not look at him alive.

"Palace Shaogong Drink... " Forehead is cold sweat, if you know that one day you will meet gongjinfeng in front of you again, you won't give him 50 cents as a reward for killing him that night. At the moment, Jian Wanqing regrets to die.

"I don't want to drink all of a sudden. I want to hear you sing." Gong Jinfeng looks at the woman beside him playfully. At this time, Jian Wanqing is like a little ant. If he wants to crush her, he can crush her at any time.

"I I can't sing... " Jian Wanqing looks embarrassed. She seldom steps into entertainment places. She usually works to earn money and can't sing any songs at all.

"Yes?" Hearing Jian Wanqing's refusal, Gong Jinfeng suddenly became angry. His slender hand suddenly grabbed Jian Wanqing's neck. "If you can't sing, you have to sing for me."