President Daddy is super strong

"Poof!"

Muqiqi almost choked himself with an old blood.

"Mr. Mo, general manager Mo, rich man Mo, if you don't have a normal brain, let's go to see a doctor. Isn't it necessary to torture me like this?"

For what he just said, Muqi thought he was crazy and had an abnormal brain.

But I didn't expect that the man strode straight to her and knocked her out of bed.

Muqiqi's one shoulder Jumpsuit has been dragged down, and now she is desperately pulling and blocking it by her hands.

Can be a man such a jump, arms were hit to one side, only one hand tightly clenched the corner, and the other has been tightly contained by the man.

But the good thing is that the important parts should be blocked, not all naked in the sight of men.

Muqiqi was ashamed and annoyed, and his lips were white, "Mo yanjue!"

"Ah, how nice!" Sexy thin lips slightly curved, playing with her voice is a uninhibited, "later call me that, I like it!"

Like it?

Like you big head!

Muqiqi's breath is almost spitting blood. This man is still playing shameless with her. He is really a talent.

"Do you do that to other women?" Beautiful eyebrows and eyes wrinkle up, Mu Qiqi does not know why he asked such a silly question.

What does he look like to other women? What does he care about her?

"You care about what I'm like to other women?" The sexy corners of her mouth smiled, and her sharp eyes swept her charming clavicle from her forehead... Br >

Muqiqi felt his unsmiling vision, and hurriedly took out his other hand under his pressure, protecting his chest.

At the same time, he protected his spring light from being seen and said: "why should I care? Who are you I care about? "

"You're going to have to ask yourself?" The man continues to leave the problem to her, and the look in her eyes is meaningful.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this problem, but Muqi's face turns red. She tries hard to push away the man on her body

"Call me by my full name again, and I'll get up." The man was obviously teasing her, and the smile on his face was charming.

"Is it not enough for mu Xueer to cry out one by one? What can I do to embarrass you? "

"Jealous?"

Two low and deep words are knocked into the heart of Muqi.

I can't help shivering when I let her be careful. Who is she? Why should I be jealous.

Seeing her squinting her eyes and not speaking, Mo yanjue's mouth was hooked, and she laughed even more happily.

"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce. Change your tongue from tomorrow. Don't call me Mr. Mo again!"

Finish saying, the double arm is propped up in her body two sides, gently climbed up from her body, when standing steadily at the bedside, changed into a pair of person's face of asceticism.

Scum!

Muqiqi scolds in his heart and sees him out of the door of the room. Then he gets up from the bed carefully and rushes to lock the door.

Did you remember to lock the door just now?

How did he open it?

This doubt was not answered until they checked out in the afternoon.

It turns out that this guy didn't know when to go to the front desk to get the key of the room, so he easily opened the door of her room. No wonder she remembered to lock the door and he could go in.

This can't help but make Muqiqi afraid. After returning to Linhai manor, isn't it easier for this man to get in and out of her room?