Cold CEO With Warm Love

Mo Qingling took a bite on his lips and whispered in his ear to restore his memory.

Looking at the original look on his face, Mo Qingling bit his earlobe and asked softly, "Hey, you won't sleep me and run away, are you not responsible?"

Song city steps, low eyes look at her: "I like this kind of person?"

Mo Qingling snorted: "that's not necessarily."

As soon as the voice fell, the corner of Mo Qingling's mouth suddenly hurt. Then, the whole person was thrown on the bed by the city of song.

She exclaimed, a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger staring at the man standing in front of the bed, "song city, you want to die, don't you? How dare you throw me

I'll rub it. She lived for 22 years. It's the first time she's been thrown!

Or fall on the bed!

What a shame!

If you want to fall, she will fall!!

Song Zhicheng looked at her impatient face, suddenly felt a little cute.

He pressed down on Mo Qingling, holding her waist with his big hands. A gentle smile appeared on his handsome white face, and his voice was as gentle as usual, but with a little bit of evil.

"Oh, how do you want me to die? Well

At the end of his question, the syllable of "Er" rose slightly and became crisp. Mo Qingling felt a little soft when he heard it.

She stares at him, climbs up his neck with both hands, takes the initiative to greet him, and says with a smile, "I can't bear to kill you, otherwise Why do you want to die

Words fall, her lips were blocked by him, leaving no trace of gap.

Although the city of song is twenty-six years old, it is the first time to do this kind of thing, but it doesn't seem to be flustered and flustered, and its movement is as smooth as a master in love.

Mo Qingling was so angry that he couldn't tell.

One second before sinking, she hugged him by the arm, looked up at him and asked, "Hey, song Zhicheng, did you often do this before? Why are you so skilled? "

She began to suspect that what her brother told her was a lie. She was so skillful Where is it like the first time to eat meat?

The old driver!

"No. You are the first He whispered in her ear, no longer giving her a chance to speak.

He sank down.

Mo Qingling's face changed slightly. He grabbed his arm and bit it on his shoulder. "Song Zhicheng, can't you take it lightly? You want to kill me, don't you? "

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got off the plane and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Yiyi sleepily walked behind Xu Rui and mu Xuexue, looking around at the sea of people, stretched out his hand to pull Xu Rui's clothes and asked: "I'm so sleepy, find a place to sleep."

She really is I want to sleep!

Although you can sleep on the plane, the noise is so loud that you can't sleep at all.

And sitting to sleep, is not always comfortable to lie down to sleep.

Xu Rui looked back at her, "when you get to the place, I don't think you want to sleep."

"Ha?" Wen Yiyi looked at her confused, did not understand what she said.

Xu Rui mysteriously smile, did not explain so much, pulled her to speed up out of the airport.

In a corner outside the airport, about a dozen men in black uniforms were surrounded by a group of people chatting. Hearing the sound on the radio, they immediately stood up and looked forward.

"Hey, do you think Ms. song didn't cheat us?" Some of them asked.