Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

"Go and have a look."

Sing and speak softly.

Mu Yunze is stunned and looks up at her.

"Don't look at me with such surprised eyes. Do I look like such a unreasonable woman?"

Mu Yunze did not speak, pressed her neck, heavily in front of her forehead kiss, close to her ear, whispered, "I'll let Mu Qing pick you up in a moment."

"Well."

Mu Yunze picked up his coat, stood up, just two steps, singing suddenly called him, "Mu Yunze."

Mu Yunze stopped and turned his head.

Gao Song stood up, went to him, drooping his eyes, reached out to help him sort out his bow tie, a long time before raising his eyes, "pay attention to safety."

Mu Yunze bent the corner of his lips, pinched her face and said, "I thought you were going to give me a hot kiss -"

as soon as the voice dropped, he grabbed his tie, forced him to bow his head, and then raised his head to bite his lips.

Mu Yunze is stunned and embraces her waist, turning passivity into initiative.

After situ Lin's accident, they had not been intimate for a long time. First, they didn't have the mind. Second, they didn't have the time. So a light kiss could trigger the thunder and earth fire.

With great restraint, mu Yunze forced himself to let go of the song. He panted slightly and wiped her lips with his thumb. He put it on his lips and gave a light kiss. He said in a hoarse voice, "darling, wait for me to come back."

Watching mu Yunze leave, he returns to his seat and begins to eat.

Gao Song secretly ridiculed: not bad, at least know Valentine's day to bring her out romantic, although the ending is not so good.

"Ding --"

SMS prompt.

Gao Ge took it and glanced at it.

Feng Ming: Happy Valentine's Day (Rose / Rose)

he sang and laughed and replied: Happy Valentine's Day

as soon as the text message came back, Feng Ming called.

Gao Song hesitated for a moment and pressed to answer.

"Is your cell phone on Valentine's day?"

There was a smile in his voice, a little cynical.

Singing and laughing, "old husband and wife, do you still go out to wave like a little young man?"

Feng Ming joked, "old husband and wife can't neglect it."

Sing a faint smile, to avoid this topic, "Valentine's day cover always did not ask a beautiful woman to spend the night together?"

"Don't mention it," Feng Ming sighed. "It's a blind date."

Sing "poo Chi" with a smile, "your parents are quite able to keep pace with the times, pick a good day."

"Don't bury me," Feng Ming said with a wry smile. After a while, he said again, "I'm calling to explain something to you."

"Well?"

"Mu Yunze is a tough and soft hearted son of a bitch. When he went to F City, he began to book the wedding dress you wore on your wedding

Gao Ge Zheng for a while, smile way, "you don't angry with him."

She said something about the meeting of Mu Yunze.

"Angry with him? I've been angry with him for a long time. Can I do it? "Feng Ming rolled his eyes." OK, that's all. You know, I'll hang up. "

"Thank you," she said in a warm voice

Feng Ming laughed, did not speak again, directly cut off the phone.

Gao Song smiles at the mobile phone. Just about to get up, the mobile phone rings again.

The call is Su Jinghuan.

Singing, fingers tapping, then pick up.

"Hello, Mr. Su."

Different from Feng Ming's chatting tone of friends, Gao Ge's attitude towards Su Jinghuan is completely business oriented.

Rare, Su Jinghuan did not satirize her, but asked, "did you receive the audio?"

"Well, Miss Lin sent it to me this afternoon."

"How about it?"

"Good."

actually such a conversation is redundant, because it is not good or bad, and it is not her has the final say.

"I'll have it recorded tomorrow."

"General manager Su decided."

Su Jinghuan

The conversation was forced to stop and neither of them spoke.

Around the unspeakable embarrassment, singing about whether to find an excuse to hang up the phone, Su Jinghuan opened his mouth again, "Happy Valentine's day."

Singing, she pursed her lips, "thank you."

"Are you with mu Yunze now?"

Gao Song pinches the eyebrow heart, "Su always if all right, I hang up first."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Su Jinghuan's voice sank.

"Yes, I'm not with him on Valentine's day, with whom?"

Finish this sentence, singing directly hung up.

Probably because of what master Jingxian said before, she actually didn't want to meet Su Jinghuan again.

She was not afraid of paying off the debt, but was afraid of what she had to pay back, which she could not afford.Hung up the phone, also no mood to eat again, singing put on clothes, called to the waiter to check out.

"Miss, your table has been closed by the gentleman who left before."

"Yes, thank you."

After leaving the restaurant, he stood at the door waiting for Ke MuQing's car.

Today, Valentine's day, the outside is very lively, many children on the street holding flower baskets to sell flowers, a couple of lovers, laughing from the side, singing suddenly a little envious.

She went to a little girl selling flowers, squatted down and said, "how much is a rose?"

The little girl is probably not good at talking. Among the circle of friends around her, there are the most flowers left in her flower basket.

Hearing the sound of singing, the little girl looked up at her timidly, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "fifteen one."

Gao Ge glanced at the flowers in the flower basket, probably for sale on Valentine's day, so it had been stored early. The petals looked withered, about 20 or 30.

She pulled several bills out of her wallet and whispered, "I'll take them all. Can you give me the flower basket?"

The little girl seemed to be frightened and stammered for a long time, "yes. Yes. "

Gao Song put the money into her hand, then took the flower basket and said with a smile, "goodbye."

The little girl was still calculating how much money she wanted to find. When she looked up, Gao Ge had already gone far with the flower basket.

Ke MuQing soon arrived nearby. After carrying the song on the bus, he saw the flower basket in her hand and said with a smile, "the president is so romantic today."

Singing down his eyes, fiddling with the flowers in his hand, the light way, "I bought it myself."

Ke Mu Qing's face was stiff. He laughed twice and scolded himself.

"But he gave me a cup."

Gao Ge raised the bag on the other side and shook his head, "it's really ugly."

Ke MuQing decided to keep silent.

When I arrived in Washington, I said goodbye to Ke MuQing and went up the elevator with a bag in one hand and a rose in the other.

He opened the door, changed his shoes, put the rose in the vase, and was about to go back to his room to change his clothes and take off his makeup when the doorbell rang.

Gao Ge went to the porch and opened the door. There was no one outside. She frowned and was about to close the door. She found a bag hanging on the doorknob.

She was stunned. She took it down and opened it.

There was a box of imported chocolate and a card in the bag.

There are only three words on the card for my love.

Singing, the whole person is stiff.

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