Hey Missy, Your Boss Wants You

There was a breath all around. The crowd was obviously in a tone of disbelief, "say the opposite. You can see it at a glance."

Hearing the ridicule, Li Mengxing's eyes widened angrily, "Mo Yaping, I think you're too comfortable. Do you want to think about the assessment?"

Moyaping was obviously threatened and begged for mercy, "team leader, I can't laugh at you anymore. Spare my life!"

?? After a long time, she changed her clothes and stood in front of the mirror. Li Mengmeng could hardly cry or laugh. Wide clothes cover the whole body, just like zongzi

?? Only his head was exposed. All wear the same style of black leather shoes. Li Mengmeng is worried and has to look for it by feeling.

Suddenly, a tall figure turned around. Before Li Mengmeng could react, she was hugged by a big hand and then brought into the center of the ball.

Li Mengmeng's first reaction was to look at the man's face, but his face was covered by the mask and could not be distinguished at all. Looking down, the other party was wearing a Red Knight suit, which was not Ke Jianhua's style. And there is no unique noble and outstanding atmosphere belonging to Ke Jianhua.

Li Mengmeng was taken by the other party and danced in the audience. She was tired and out of breath. The hot man in front of her was Ke Jianhua, and only he dared to attack her boldly.

The man held Li Mengmeng for several times without stopping, and always took the opportunity to get his hands on him. The hot palm slipped all the way from his waist to his thigh, which aroused bursts of current. Li Mengmeng shuddered all over and finally fell directly in the man's arms.

When the game was over, the lights lit up and everyone was asked to take off their masks. Li Mengmeng only felt that there were no obstacles on her face and she was more comfortable. The next second, I heard the surprised inhalation of people around me. Li Mengmeng looked up and saw everyone looking at her. She was surprised. Did she find the wrong person? Instinctively, she ran away from the man's arms and looked up at the man in front of her. Seeing the familiar facial features, Li Mengmeng patted her chest back. It was really scary. Fortunately, her intuition was OK.

However, at this time, the people still stared at her. Li Mengmeng looked back with a defensive face, "what's the matter? Didn't I find Ke Jianhua?"

Guo Mei covered her mouth and smiled. "Yes, but the rule of the game is that only those who admit their mistakes will win. You lost."

"What?" Li Mengmeng can't believe it. What's the matter? It's obviously intentional to punish her and Ke Jianhua, because everyone knows that Ke Jianhua will definitely find Li Mengmeng.

At the beginning of the game, we didn't say the rules of the game, but we naturally think that finding the right person will win. As a result, the game is to challenge people's abnormal thinking.

? Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "Sister Li, if you lose the game, you'll be punished, but there's another pair over there who also lost."

Then Ke Jianbin and Xiao Ling, with an inexplicable face, were rushed to the front and asked, "what's the situation?"

Someone answered: "now you have lost the game. According to the rules of the game, you will compete again to determine the final loser."

"Now we have a competition. The competition item is French kiss. It depends on who kisses the longest, the most passionate and the most powerful. Everyone present can scream before we win."

After listening, Li Mengmeng couldn't help sweating. What kind of game is this? It's a toss. And kiss everyone screaming.

Thinking of this, Li Mengmeng retreated and secretly glanced at Ke Jianhua. Ke Jianhua looked like he didn't care. It seemed that he really wanted to try French kissing.

Li Mengmeng wanted to escape. Before he stepped back, he was pulled into his arms by Ke Jianhua. He glanced at Ke Jianbin's direction and said in a deep voice, "see? Ke Jianbin is rubbing his hands. We can't lose the formation."

Li Mengmeng swallowed her saliva. "Husband, can I not compare this?"

Ke Jianhua looked down at his arms with a faint confidence in his voice. "Are you sure we will lose? This is not my style. Don't you believe your husband's kissing skills?"

Li Mengmeng bowed her head and her cheeks were hot. The thought that if she conceded defeat, she would be punished more crazily than this. She couldn't help shaking her heart and being cruel, so she decided not to flinch.

After preparation, the host asked, "which pair is the first?"

Ke Jianhua didn't say anything. Ke Jianbin took the lead and said, "let's start first." Ke Jianbin may want to start first. A pair has the advantage of gas field. After all, the latter pair have aesthetic fatigue.

Ke Jianhua nodded carelessly, "we have no problem."

Ke Jianbin summoned up his courage and was about to kiss Xiao Ling. He was suddenly discouraged. "Wife, I found that I didn't seem ready. Otherwise, let's let them compare first."

Xiao Ling frowned, suddenly pulled Ke Jianbin, and kissed his lips impolitely. Ke Jianbin reacted, strongly pulled back the initiative, put his arm around the back of Xiao Ling's head, and drove straight into the kiss. The people around him were stunned. The kiss lasted three minutes because Xiao Ling couldn't hold her breath.

At the end of the kiss, Ke Jianbin hugged Xiao Ling and looked at the whole audience. It seemed that he had a winning ticket and was complacent.

Everyone's eyes turned to Ke Jianhua again.

Ke Jianhua turned quietly, pulled over Li Mengmeng's soft waist, put his big hand on Li Mengmeng's head, flashed a confident smile in his dark eyes, then raised Li Mengmeng's thin chin and slowly kissed his glittering red lips.

Li Mengmeng's eyelashes as long as butterfly feathers trembled. In Ke Jianhua's gentle kiss, she was nervous at first, then relaxed slowly, and finally became the ultimate enjoyment. She seemed to float in the air and fluctuated under Ke Jianhua's control.

Time slowly flowed, and the stupidity of the people around them gradually turned into an inspiratory sound in the long kiss. Three minutes later and five minutes later, the two people were still immersed in the kiss, as if everything around them didn't exist.

The host also forgot the timing and screamed with the people around him.

Ke Jianbin, who was originally confident, also frowned and sighed. I didn't expect Ke Jianhua's technology to be so high. It's out of reach.

I don't know how long it took, Ke Jianhua took back the kiss, stabilized his breath, and asked in a deep voice, "how long, more than three minutes?"

Li Mengmeng was suddenly shocked back to her senses. She found that she had forgotten everything in Ke Jianhua's deep kiss, and almost all her body hung on Ke Jianhua, and her whole body was soft and weak. Just a strong breath to stabilize your body.

When they heard Ke Jianhua's words, they reacted. Everyone felt as if they had participated in the competition, blushing and heartbeat.

The host coughed and looked at his watch. "Fifteen minutes. You won."

Ke Jianbin came over with Xiao Ling, "brother, your kissing skills, brother, I'm willing to lose. I'm really convinced."

The host began to announce, "the final loser is Ke Jianbin. Our rule is that the loser must hold a wedding before New Year's day."

As soon as the host's voice fell, Li Mengmeng understood that she had been fooled again. If she had announced such punishment earlier, she wouldn't have had to work so hard to perform kissing in public. I'm so sorry.

Ke Jianhua felt the slight tremor of Li Mengmeng in his arms and knew that she was complaining again. With a clear look, he bowed his head against her cheek and whispered, "if I hadn't finished early, you would still be immersed in it."

Suddenly, Li Mengmeng almost fell if Ke Jianhua hadn't helped him. But she did kiss herself very selflessly just now. His face flushed with shame.

Ke Jianbin was also surprised. He thought punishment would be a very outrageous way. He didn't react until a moment later. He immediately pulled up Xiao Ling and kissed again. This kiss was more domineering and fierce than just now. After that, he said thank you again and again, and glanced at Ke Jianhua proudly. His excitement was reflected in his words.

He had always wanted to mention it, but he didn't have the courage. Now he really solved the difficult problem in his heart. It's the harvest he's been dreaming of this year.

? Xiao Ling is really in a state of ignorance. When the host saw it, she felt it necessary to give them some time and added, "but it's not to get married right away, but when you go to work after the Spring Festival, you must eat your wedding candy."

This gives Ke Jianbin and Xiao Ling a buffer period in disguise.

Xiao Ling looks better this time, but Ke Jianbin is a little dissatisfied.

The latter project is the annual lucky draw. Ke Jianhua and Li Mengmeng were not interested in participating, so they left ahead of time and asked Ke Jianbin and Xiao Ling to organize.

The venue was brightly lit, but the outside was as cold as water. Li Mengmeng shivers with cold. Although she wears Ke Jianhua's coat, she still can't stand the cold at night.

There was laughter in his ears. Li Mengmeng suddenly felt that such a day was very practical. Thinking of the later program, it's more frustrating and lively than the previous one, but Li Mengmeng thinks it's better to leave now and get along quietly with Ke Jianhua. At the thought of that handsome man, Li Mengmeng couldn't help opening the corners of her mouth.

After a while, Ke Jianhua's car came.

Seeing the trembling woman outside the car with a smile, Ke Jianhua couldn't help feeling distressed, and another soft feeling overflowed.

The window quickly fell, and Ke Jianhua's dumb and low voice floated out, "hurry up, don't freeze."

Li Mengmeng glanced at the man's carved face in the car, and his impeccable facial features were still haunting in the dim shadow. She responded softly and immediately became the co pilot. The movement is gentle, and the whole body is full of happy rhythms.

For several days, Li Mengmeng was tossed and could hardly get out of bed. Until the Spring Festival was approaching, Ke Jianhua stopped and decided to go out for a stroll. As soon as she came out, Li Mengmeng wrinkled her small face and a complaining face.

Ke Jianhua smiled and pulled over Li Mengmeng. "Since we don't want to go out, let's go to the bedroom and exercise again."

Li Mengmeng was so frightened that she ran out and looked at Ke Jianhua with gnashing teeth. She wanted to shoot him to death.

Ke Jianhua laughed, his handsome facial features stretched out, touched Li Mengmeng's head, and a perfect arc rose from the corner of his mouth, "fool, you can't believe that I'm a night tumbler."