Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

In the misty smoke, her beautiful face loomed, as peaceful and happy as in a dream.

Mo Fengya looks at her strange face in bewilderment.

At the bottom of my heart, there is unspeakable light heartache and love, as if it is soft around the fingers, which softens his cold face.

He couldn't help stretching out his fingers and gently describing her eyebrows, so careful, as if afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

This is a very strange feeling, clearly this woman to him, so strange[

But deep in his heart, he always felt a kind of inexplicable familiarity.

Let him treat her differently, let him see her for the first time, there is a strong impulse to leave her.

Why is that?

"Who are you and why do I care so much about you? I don't know you." His fingertips caressed her soft mouth,

No matter where the feeling came from, he wanted to follow his intuition until he knew what was going on.

Mo Fengya gently hugs her to her bed and sees her mumbling discontentedly with her eyes closed. She is comfortable as a kitten and gets into the bed.

I can't help laughing. This woman is strange enough.

In front of strangers, she could fall asleep so unprepared. It's better to say that she is bold and bold.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Mo Feng Ya saw her fall asleep, afraid to wake her up.

Quickly took the phone, pinched off the ring, but inadvertently saw five words flashing on the screen: dearest.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at the five words constantly beating, he felt very dazzling and had the impulse to crush the mobile phone.

This call is from her boyfriend.

Hum, dearest, it's only between lovers that we can use this kind of name!

Mo Feng Ya looked at the persistent phone call, cold light flashed through his eyes, gloomy and dark.

At the thought that she had a boyfriend, he had a kind of uncontrollable anger and jealousy.

I want to feed the alligator the boyfriend I haven't met.

With a cold face, he walked out of the terrace with his cell phone and got through.

There was a sound immediately[

"Where are you? Why haven't you answered my phone for so long?"

A voice of despotism and dissatisfaction came from the phone. Although he was a little young, he was full of male chauvinism.

The tone is very intimate, with a faint taste of coquetry.