Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

With a grin, Feng Mengmen pulled the suitcase and reluctantly slipped into his bedroom, one by one, carefully hanging the clothes according to the instructions of the president.

After finishing the series of actions, looking at a cupboard, the male left female right clothes, she suddenly realized.

I sneaked and ran to the living room. I asked a foolish question: "Big boss, you bring so many clothes, don't you want to live with me?"

Long Yutian gave her a ‘you’re not stupid’ encouragement, a slow opening: “Well, my home floor is dirty, and the cleaning aunt has taken another two days off, so now you stay here for two days—”

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Feng Mengmen certainly has opinions~ However, once she received Long Yutian’s threatening ‘You dare to say, the consequences are at your own risk,’ she was completely embarrassed.

The dog's legs seem to sneer and say that the violation of the heart can no longer be contrary to the words: "How can I have opinions? If you live with your boss, you should be polite, just take it here as your home-"

Said, Meng Meng was crying with a face, some embarrassed: "However, I only have one bed here, how do we live?"

Long Yutian put down the magazine in his hand and gave her a faint look. The tone was not warm: "Of course, I sleep in the bedroom, you sleep on the sofa -"

"why?"

There is no gentleman's grace!

Long Yutian is not the exploiter of a group of elites. He quickly found the language disease in Feng Mengmeng, and he even more confidently said: "Is not what you said, let me treat this place as my own home?" Have you seen the owner sleeping on the sofa?"

Feng Meng Meng language stuff - too embarrassing!

Long Yutian raised his lips in a good mood, stood up from the sofa, and walked slowly to the front of Feng Mengmeng.

Gradually bent down, the beautiful face, only a few centimeters away from her lips, fixed.

One word and one meal, 暧/昧 and sexy: "Or do you want to share the bed with this young master?"

The scorching breath, with a special masculinity, sprayed on Feng Mengmeng's face, her cheeks slammed red.

"No - no, I sleep on the sofa, sleep on the sofa!"

Meng Meng started incoherent!

"Hey - remember not to roll down!"

Long Yutian reached out and seemed to reward an obedient puppy, touched her head, and then, really, ruthlessly swayed into the master bedroom.

Until he was holding a blanket and a pillow and throwing it on the sofa, Feng Mengmen completely reacted!

Actually, I will let my position be handed over! ~

Big boss, actually used her beautiful man?

Does he still have a festival? !

Feng Meng silently held blankets and pillows, and the poor brow was on the sofa, licking the sofa and crying.

However, it is a good thing to be a healthy child, staring at the ceiling, counting a few sheep, and the posture is very indecent, caught in a dream incense -

So, at some point, there was a familiar figure lying next to her, she did not know.

Long Yutian sat by the sofa and looked at her like a baby. She slept peacefully and slapped a sigh of relief. It was so helpless, but it was deeply immersed.

Afraid of her being wronged, she sent Yu Ying to the country; she was afraid that she would be stressed, so she was allowed to cook tea; she was afraid that she would change the house by subway, so she changed her house; she was afraid that she would change her unfamiliar environment. I didn’t even have dinner to eat, I personally appeared next to her, just to accompany her -