When she came back, she opened the air purification gas and held her waist. She was staring at her with low eyes and scraping her small nose with long fingers.

"I'll be fine soon. If you feel bored, you can play games there."

He pointed to the sofa and asked her to sit there.

Mo Qingyan held his neck in his hands, and their lips were very close. Li tingjue's eyes stayed on her beautiful red lips, which was very attractive.

And Mo Qingyan deliberately tilted his lips and almost ran into it.

This action made Li tingjue gasp heavily. It's terrible. He has no self-control over this girl.

Then he lowered his head, touched his lips, and an electric current ran through his body. He opened his mouth to go further.

Mo Qingyan pushed him away. "The smell of smoke is too strong."

Then he sat on the carpet in the sofa area and took out his mobile phone to play with her. He should always remember this lesson. If he wants to kiss her, but he can't, it depends on whether he feels bad or not.

And Li Ting Jue's eyebrows twisted slightly. It was really uncomfortable that he didn't have to kiss.

He stopped smoking when he knew she would come. It seems late now.

He had to go back to his desk and finish the work.

The light in the study is warm, and the cool wind blows in, blowing the white gauze curtain, swaying, and the picture is very warm. The man frowned, drew on the paper, and then tapped a few times on the computer keyboard.

The woman lay on the carpet and played the game. At the end of the game, her face became worse and angry. Then he turned his eyes to the man beside him. He looked very charming at work.

Mo Qingyan was fascinated and couldn't help laughing at himself. I think I'm crazy about flowers. I even fantasize.

But she was a little curious about what he was drawing now? So absorbed, it seems that he completely ignores the world, and even she doesn't seem to see him. Because she stared at him for a long time, he didn't find it.

She stood up, took care of her clothes, walked slowly over, stood behind him, looked down at the picture on the table and the picture in the computer.

Mo Qingyan covers his mouth in surprise. He is designing weapons. The drawings on the desktop are densely marked with formulas, and the three-dimensional graphics in the computer. She had to admire this guy's brain and super computing power.

And his brain is more powerful than a computer. Mo Qingyan put his hands on his head.

"I'll press it for you."

It hurts his brain. No wonder he presses the center of his eyebrows from time to time.

Li tingjue felt her hand, and then came back, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Because of what she just said, he didn't hear a word and completely focused on the design.

"Absolutely, do you like design very much?"

Li tingjue's work has basically been completed. He forked out the computer picture and then put away the drawings.

"Just had the inspiration, I drew it."

He looked at the time. "Are you in a hurry?"

Mo Qingyan shook his head. No wonder his design was so expensive, because he was a genius. She didn't know much about weapons, but when she looked at the picture he just showed, she felt very surprised.

"Let's go back to our room."

Tonight they decided to take care of Angela together, and she didn't hesitate. Since she wanted to be with her family and give him a chance, it was like the past.

Li tingjue got up and held her in his arms. His big hand was grinding on her waist, and his lips touched her neck.

He wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid that the smoke would smoke her, so he had to ease himself.

Mo Qingyan gasped, "Hey, Ann is still ill. Can you restrain yourself?"

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