Flash marriage president is too dominant

After chatting for a few words, they got up and Feng Jingyi poured him some wine: "are you here for routine inspection or something? How long can I stay here? Will it hinder you? "

Raised her eyes and looked at the door. Feng Jingyi looked at the work machine she carried: "I can spare about 20 minutes!"

With a laugh, Huo Qingyang took out a small bag from one side: "well, it's really a busy man!"

With a flash in her eyes, Feng Jingyi explored her probe: "what?"

Another little surprise for her?

It's not the first time to receive gifts, but it's the first time to expect so much. During her time working in the nightclub, life was really miserable. Not to mention gifts, as long as there were no moths, she would worship Buddha every day.

Opening the small bag, Huo Qingyang brought out a delicate carton: "I bought some snacks on the way. I don't know what you like to eat. Are you hungry?"

It's very clear about the situation and workload here. Behind the drunkenness is just some empty souls paralyzing themselves with alcohol. After drinking to relieve their worries and have a good time, they will suffer more and more. The guests are not relaxed, and they are not easy. They may often be drunk when they stand up all day, but the food in the nightclub is simple and famous for its high price, Employees are absolutely reluctant to consume!

When he came on the road, the only thought in his mind was what to do when she was hungry? Seeing the open dessert shop, I packed some for her. Although it was the bottom goods, it was made at least that day!

There are four special snacks in the box. When she took a small plate, Feng Jingyi couldn't help smacking her mouth: "I'm not picky! Like everything! "

After choosing a chocolate cake, Feng Jingyi forked a small piece into her mouth and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

Another small piece was forked, and Feng Jingyi handed it to his mouth: "hmm?"

After a while, she suddenly remembered that she had just used the fork. She just wanted to withdraw her hand, but she saw Huo Qingyang leaning forward and swallowing it. Looking at the empty fork, Feng Jingyi was stunned for a long time. Her cheeks unconsciously caught some tipsy heat and forked some egg cakes. She blocked her mouth, and there was a sweet smell between her lips and teeth.

After a while, a cake went into her stomach, raised her eyes, stretched out a big palm, and gently wiped away a stain on the corner of her lip with a paper towel. The eyes met, and Feng Jingyi's narrowed eyes vibrated and rippled layer upon layer:

I didn't expect him to have such a gentle side!

"Look what I do?" The action of fingertips paused. Huo Qingyang withdrew his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

His eyes were straight, Feng Jingyi habitually put one hand on his shoulder, and his small chin came up: "it's good-looking!"

A mouthful of wine didn't swallow, Huo Qingyang was shocked by her directly again: "cough ~"

This girl, do you know how to write the word shy? Say that to him!

The calm heart lake suddenly fluctuated and raised her hand. Huo Qingyang pushed her small head out: "you are so big or small to anyone?"

Can men be described as "good-looking"?

His eyes turned, and Feng Jingyi pressed her hands on his shoulders. Then her strength leaned comfortably: "do you want me to lie that you're not good-looking? Or not looking at you? "

Before Huo Qingyang could react, Feng Jingyi's little head moved forward again: "but my eyes are open! You can't open your eyes and tell lies! "

The warm breath curled around her ears. In an instant, she was teased to turn a heart into water. Raise her hand. Huo Qingyang rubbed her hair ruthlessly: "just talk more!"

"But you really look good ~"

The soft female voice, with a low dumb grunt, seemed to stir up Huo Qingyang's soft heart with magic charm. It unexpectedly provoked a few points: it's not the first time that a girl took the initiative to him, but it's the first time that a girl said so superficial and straightforward to him, but it can't be hated!

"Beautiful eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth..."

Full attention was focused on his perfect and impeccable side face. Feng Jingyi seemed to be bewitched by something. She murmured to herself unconsciously and obsessively, shaking her throbbing heart and other people's nerves!

The slender fingertips slowly touched the full lips. Just a little, they were held by the whole person. The next second, they opened their mouth and swallowed them.

Feng Jingyi suddenly trembled at the tip of her heart, and then moved her body, but her little hands couldn't come back. In an instant, she turned red:

"You... That..."

"How come you've had enough? Don't set fire? "

Nodding like pounding garlic, Feng Jingyi pulled back her little hand. Her slender arms seemed to have been stretched for a few minutes: "I'm wrong, I dare not in the future ~"

She just lost her mind. Why did he stare at her with such strange eyes?

When a small heart was beating nervously, suddenly a slight knock on the door came. Reflexively, Feng Jingyi rolled up from the sofa with a grunt. After three or two times, she had retreated to the foreign aid of the tea table and instinctively cleaned up. Soon, the door was opened and Lulin came in:

"Nine masters!"

Inadvertently caught a messy figure on one side, took a step, and his eyes turned.

The little palm clenched into a fist, and Feng Jingyi's head hung down in general: "Ninth master, it's nothing... I'll go to work first!"

"Um ~"

When she turned around, Feng Jingyi also reluctantly swept the cake box on the table: Hey, I knew someone would come so soon. She should put the cake away first!

Passing by, according to the rules, Feng Jingyi also gave Lulin a gift and said hello: "brother Lin!"

Then he bowed his head and walked quickly to the door.

A slight sound of closing the door came. Lulin took back his eyes that fell at the door and walked to Huo Qingyang: "Oh, Jiuye, how can you see such a simple little girl?"

Foolishly, I can't hide anything on my face!

Bending over and pushing the cake box to one side, Huo Qingyang gently pulled his lips: "you will also like the surprise brought by the sun after staying in the dark for a long time!"

After capturing Huo Qingyang's small movements, Lulin was shocked again: what do you mean? No? Keep such a worthless cake!

Zaba slightly greedy mouth, Lu Lin's eyes unconsciously stared: no wonder even 80 million ancient paintings were burned for her!

"By the way, do you have a clue about what you have to check?"

Suddenly, Lulin recovered his mind:

"I'm looking for someone to watch, and I've secretly sent someone to investigate! However, Shen Wanjin's reaction was indeed somewhat unexpected. If ordinary people lost tens of millions, how could they have no response at all? "