President Daddy is super strong

Muqiqi, with a little timidity, held out a thumb to test the man's response.

"A month?" Deep eyes squint, and the action of eyebrow picking is more charming.

Mu Qiqi was in a hurry, and said eagerly, "no, one year."

"A year?" Mo yanjue made a sneer on his lips. He was vegetarian all year. Is there any mistake?

These three years have caused great damage to his body and mind. Now when he comes back safely, he will continue to torture him and let him live!

Looking at the discontented look on the man's face, Muqiqi changed his mouth immediately and stammered: "that... That half year is OK."

The result is another cold hum, obviously still disagree.

Mu seven seven heart liver is disorderly quiver, what meaning? Is this going to kill her rhythm?

He bited his teeth severely, and his pure little face was also tangled. Then he seemed to make up his mind, biting his lip and squeezing out a few words, "those three months, are you ok?"

Good three words she said very light, poor Baba look like a child who has been wronged.

In the face of her distressing appearance, Mo yanjue is willing to continue to tease her. He looks at her affectionately and kisses her uncontrollably.

This time, he didn't kiss for a long time. First, he was afraid of scaring her. Second, there was someone downstairs to solve the problem. He couldn't "love war."

A deep kiss, his sexy thin lips close to her ear, whispered: "OK, I promise you, just three months."

Finally got the answer she wanted, the eyes filled with mist finally showed a light, "really?"

"I feel like a man who doesn't count?" Handsome eyes slightly narrowed, bad eyes looked at her.

Scared by his frightening eyes, Mu Qiqi shook his head repeatedly. "No, no, I mean since you have promised me, then we should start from the most basic familiarity, you... You press me like this... We should at least get familiar for a while?"

"Good!" Mo yanjue promised, then turned over and sat on the bed, reached out and pulled her up.

Muqiqi hurriedly sat up from the bed, and then saw the tall figure of the man walk out of the bedroom, without a word left.

Muqiqi saw it inexplicably, thinking how this man's temper is so strange, and he left in a word?

Just thinking about it, the man came back with a bag of kraft paper and stood in front of her very seriously.

Muqiqi was completely confused. He stood up with fear. His mouth wriggled to make a voice. He heard a low voice coming from the top of his head without saying anything.

"I'd like to introduce myself to you, Mo yanjue, the head of Mohist group." With that, he held out his long fingers.

Muqiqi was slightly stunned by his action. After a reaction, he quickly reached out his hand and shook it with him. His voice was slightly quivering: "Hello, I'm Muqiqi. I can't remember anything else... It's OK"

"it's all my belongings. I'll give it to you." With that, he handed the brown paper bag to her.

Muqiqi's hands trembled and he was at a loss. "This... I can't take it."

"Take it, it's necessary for a new start. If you want to have a three-month agreement, you have to put it away!"

Must say two words quite domineering!

Mu Qiqi opens his mouth, and when he wants to say something more, the door is knocked... B