My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Tong Luoxi nervously grabbed his clothes and looked at Xing moyao with a frightened face: "fox, what do you want to do?"

"Shut up!" As soon as Xing moyao heard this shameful nickname jump out of her mouth, he wanted to strangle the old man!!!

"But... I think it's a nice name. I'll call you Huhu Haobo in the future?" Tong Luoxi blinked his big watery eyes and looked at Xing moyao eagerly.

Xing moyao's face was livid and didn't speak. He rushed to the toilet with her.

"Fox, don't be impulsive. We haven't eaten yet!" Tong Luoxi shouted.

"Consume your strength first, and you will eat more!" Xing moyao gnashed his teeth.

Woo woo!

Tong Luoxi was pathetic and had no power to fight back. He could only watch Xing moyao throw her into the toilet, slam the door, and then stare at her strangely, smiling and approaching her step by step.

That really seems to be a big gray wolf who will eat little red riding hood~

Tong Luoxi retreated step by step and stared at him vigilantly, "Xing moyao... Don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive, I'm rational! I just want to share the evening now. Don't forget, you owe me four times. "

After that, the smile is evil and full of treachery, which makes people's bones and hair crisp but nervous and afraid!

Tong Luoxi wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape from the five finger mountain of Xing moyao. The whole person was directly carried by him, pressed on the wall by him, and blew in her ear: "I like the bathroom so much, I'll satisfy you, so that you will have an unforgettable memory every time you come to the bathroom."

Tong Luoxi collapsed in an instant.

However, Xing moyao had swallowed all her cries into his stomach and attacked her with both hands, which made her body unable to carry it all at once.

In the hands of Xing moyao, Tong Luoxi only had to be eaten dry and wiped clean, the burning breath, and the more intoxicating chemical reaction brought by the collision between his soft body and his strong body.

Tong Luoxi only felt that he was finally held by Xing moyao, wrapped around his fine waist, his head on his shoulder, and had no strength.

After the mischief, Xing moyao contentedly took the exhausted little woman out, sat at the table and patted her on the back: "don't sleep, eat first."

Tong Luoxi was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his fingers. He just sobbed with dissatisfaction and buried his head deeper.

Her cerebellar bag was rubbing and rubbing. Xing moyao felt her soft hair on her cheeks, and her light breathing was all around her neck. It felt... Really attractive!

But sighed, he said in her ear, "I really want to take you to see my father next time and let him buy a house as a gift! Hum! "

Although Tong Luoxi was tired, she was still awake. Now she realized that the man was jealous just now.

With joy in her heart, she took his hands and leaned against him.

Xing moyao took a few deep breaths, then directly stood up and said, "just returned half, and then the other half. Let's continue."

Then he stood up and rushed upstairs with Tong Luoxi like a tree Lai.

A dormitory.

He quietly avoided Wang Xiao and hid in the toilet to call Xing Shaokun.

"Mr. Xing, I met Mr. Xing in the supermarket today, but..."

"But what?" There came Xing Shaokun's cold voice.

"He seems to have a girlfriend and got into the car hand in hand. I only see a back of the woman, but it makes me feel very familiar."

After thinking for a few seconds, Xing Shaokun said, "if you can know who the woman is, tell me immediately. What you do now is to get close to him! Hurry up! "

Quiet, the hand holding the mobile phone trembled a few times, was frightened by his momentum, and quickly agreed.

Xing Shaokun ordered something again. He said yes quietly and finally hung up the phone.

She didn't expect that Xing Zihan's father would be such a cruel role, but it doesn't matter. As long as she can help her get Xing Zihan, she doesn't care.

Quietly pinched the mobile phone and worried about going out. In the bedroom, Wang Xiao and Tong Kexin two people were trying to buy the new nail polish.

Sitting quietly and nervously in front of them, he looked at them and asked, "I want to ask you... If I have a crush on a man, how can I attract his attention?"

Wang Xiao and Tong Kexin both looked up and stared at the silence.

"You don't like Xing Zihan?"

"Who do you like?"

Both spoke at the same time.

Quiet and nervous, "no, no one, just..."

"Oh, no matter who it is, as long as it's not Xing Zihan," said Tong Kexin faintly. "Quietly, we are also friends now, so I won't hide it from you. I like Xing Zihan. I want him."

Tong Kexin learns from Wang Xiao that Jing Jing used to be Xing Zihan's woman, which makes her jealous!

Quiet didn't speak, just took a look at Tong Kexin, who was confident, full of irony. Xing Zihan can only be her!

"Can you teach me?" Quiet, simple and open-minded.

"Oh, it's not easy. Just find out the location of his house and take off your clothes and go to bed." Wang Xiao blew his nails.

"Every day I stick to him and wear exposed clothes. Men are lecherous. Don't worry. They will succeed."

Tong Kexin blinked and looked vaguely at the silence.

Quiet, there is no performance on the surface, but I despise helplessness in my heart. This means is used on teacher Xing. Ha ha, it was thrown out without two times! How powerful that man is!

Calm down your eyes and think about what to do next.

Xing moyao sent Tong Luoxi to school. The little thing was very reluctant to give him up. He stayed on him for a long time before he got off the bus and left.

Thinking of her poor look, Xing moyao couldn't help but hook his lips.

When he went to the company, as soon as he got off the bus, a large number of people hugged behind him. Of course, the first one was Jinlie.

As he walked, he listened to Jin lie report today's itinerary to him and so on.

"Teacher Xing." A soft voice suddenly came in.

Xing moyao frowned slightly, stood still and turned to look at the people behind him. He saw quiet standing not far away in a white skirt. Seeing him turn to look at her, he came quickly.

The white skirt was floating. Jin lie couldn't help looking more and sighing. The more he looked, the more he looked.

Xing moyao stood still and waited for her to come. After standing quietly, he handed out the folder in his hand. "Mr. Xing, I remember you said that if we have any academic difficulties, we can come to you for help. This is my paper. I may need your help in some places."

Jin lie glanced at the boss's face and saw that his face was expressionless and did not show a trace of performance. He immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of the quiet: "Miss, I'm sorry. Our president Xing is no longer the teacher of the school now."