Flash marriage president is too dominant

Suddenly, Murong yunshang was stunned for three seconds: hasn't she bothered him lately? Haven't you just met?

How do you turn your face?

Who offended the young master without thinking and put the fire on her?

Sad reminder~

It's only been two days!

He wailed in doubt, but Murong yunshang was not stupid. He looked at Fu Chong who dodged, raised his feet and followed him: "Qun Shao ~"

The two men left one after another. They held their breath around them, and their eyes fell down together. Lan Xi was stunned, and his hands were still frozen in the air:

Another one, bigger head?

What happened?

She chased long Yuqun out all the way. At first, Murong yunshang didn't dare to touch him, but the distance was getting farther and farther. She was worried and grabbed his wrist:

"Long Shao! Are you okay? Angry? "

If he leaves now, don't pour all his resentment on her!

Isn't that big again?

She won't be that big head!

Holding him, Murong yunshang didn't know he was the culprit. Subconsciously, he felt that he couldn't leave, especially with anger!

Holding his wrist, she pulled it off half coquettishly, and the reluctance between her eyebrows was not false: "come, come, talk, don't hurry to go ~"

Slowly sideways, cold eyes squinted, and Longyu's eyes fell in front of her deep V again: "are you going to let me stand and talk to you in this chaotic place?"

"Uh?"

In a moment, when he saw that he didn't push her away, his tone seemed to ease. With great courage, Murong yunshang took another step forward and said with a smile: "then go to my office?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, he took him in his arm. Murong yunshang half pushed and half pushed him to one side: "this way ~"

He led him all the way. Murong yunshang used the elevator in a rare and luxurious way. He went straight to the fourth floor and entered the office. He was afraid that outsiders would break in and collide with the young master. Murong yunshang also locked the door slightly from the inside:

"What would you like to drink? Coffee or red wine? "

Her eyes wandered around faintly. She saw that her office was simple, clean and warm. The neutral atmosphere was mixed with a faint fragrance of women. Long Yuquan was quite satisfied.

Turning back, long Yuqun sat down on the sofa on one side, and his eyes met in the air. Murong yunshang comprehensively took two red wine glasses, put them on the small table beside the sofa, opened them neatly and poured two glasses:

"Here's my best wine, Roddy! It's not easy to drag a bottle that my friend got. I can't bear to take it out at ordinary times! "

By implication, he was given special treatment as a VIP.

This is a genuine bottle of red wine. It can't get into his eyes. She doesn't know. It's already expensive for her. It's really for appreciation on weekdays.

One knee and a half knelt on the sofa, Murong yunshang raised his hand and handed it up.

After taking it, he shook the wine cup in his hand, and Longyu Qun whispered, "do you like it? Tomorrow I'll find someone to send you a box! "

"Uh?"

As soon as he picked up another glass of wine, Murong yunshang was stunned, but he soon returned to his mind, raised his hand and smiled: "thank you, dragon ~"

Really generous!

With a big move, the suit he was wearing suddenly slipped down again. With a shaky posture, instinctively, Murong yunshang grabbed it, put down the wine glass, and the first reaction was to wear it back.

At this time, when he noticed her movements, Longyu's eyes fell back to her, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

At the intersection of his sight, he suddenly realized something. Instead, Murong yunshang pulled his coat, but he pulled it off in a circle. With a neat shake, he turned and put himself on the edge of the sofa behind him.

The remaining light from the corners of her eyes slanted over her concave convex figure and landed on her white, sexy and infinitely beautiful neck. Suddenly, her mind was full of gossip about her:

'shit! It's so beautiful and sexy. No wonder the black boss is fascinated by her... Otherwise he must go up and carry it away! "

"... the landlady is beautiful, hot and wild! I'm afraid it's not something that ordinary men can control and meet? When a man meets such a beauty, he can't do anything if he doesn't want to lose his kidney? "

"Don't worry! Even if it's chewed, there's a bunch of people waiting to taste it! "

……

Finally, all the voices gathered together into a strong male voice with resentment and obviously mixed with resentment, which kept hovering in long Yuquan's mind:

"It's a man. Who doesn't want to go?"

"It's a man who doesn't want to go!"

His eyes were burning, and he narrowed his eyes unconsciously. Long Yu Qun clutched the hand of the wine cup, and his strength increased a bit.

Put on her coat, Murong yunshang turned around and looked at the ground with hot eyes. Her hands were stunned when she wanted to carry the wine:

What's he doing looking at her like that?

Just wondering, the strange voice floated again: "dance, dance well!"

Uh?

He said the same sentence twice in a while? Murong yunshang will be so stupid that she can hit the wall if she doesn't notice anything else.

Unconsciously, all his eyes gathered on him, but he saw long Yuqun gently shake his glass and sip. His elegant action seemed to be tasting the most beautiful food in the world, with a posture of enjoyment and aftertaste.

what do you mean?

Is her dance in his way?

The long eyelashes closed, and the next second, a slanted body swooped. Murong yunshang's hand, which was supposed to serve wine, was directly hooked on long Yuquan's neck, his soft body was half greasy on him, and his bright red lips were hooked:

"Lord long, aren't you jealous?"

Is it because she just danced too close to a man?

But fighting dance, isn't it normal to touch a palm, hug a waist and limbs?

He gave her a look of self experience. Long Yuqun also raised his "proud" chin and unconsciously shook his glass, as if to say:

"Blind!"

Is he that kind of person?

The radian of the lip angle unconsciously rose for a few minutes, and Murong cloud clothes began to poke and point at the collar of his clothes, half flirting and half picking:

"It's not all a blessing for you. It's a rare calm in the fog. I'm too happy to resist -"

Jiao explained, Murong yunshang raised his eyes and looked at him, but also deliberately flattered him and approached him for a few points: "this time you will open one eye and close the other? I'll just show you later, okay? "

Although she said so, she couldn't help but despise someone: isn't it happy? A little glass heart!

I can't wait on you~