Spoil Her With The Whole World

Qin Yiyao's expression is calm. In fact, her cheek is slightly red by the scene. When Pei Mochen comes to her, she sees Qin Yiyao like this, full of loveliness in her cold beauty.

His heart sank in all of a sudden.

Qin Yiyao received the documents and wanted to leave. Pei Mochen was in a hurry and said to Lu yubai, "who is this?"

Lu yubai glanced at him and saw that he was frowning. He knew what he was thinking.

"Secretary, Qin Yiyao."

"Oh Pei Mochen suddenly realized, "so you are Yiyao. I'm Pei Mochen!"

Qin Yiyao glances at him and doesn't care who he is. After the task is finished, she wants to go back early.

"Ah Pei Mochen immediately grabbed her and squeezed her eyes at Lu yubai, "since you're here, just have a few drinks!"

Lu yubai pretends not to understand and looks at him muddled.

Pei Mochen's teeth are squeaking. What's more, you can pretend to be funny, right!

"Lu Dashao, be careful. I'll tell Mo Xiaoxi that she can't..."

"Cough!" Lu yubai cut off, face suddenly cold, Pei Mochen Yang head, pretending not to see his face to kill.

As if you could pretend!

"Secretary Qin." Lu yubai took a cold look at Pei Mochen and said, "since you have come, please stay for a while before you leave."

"President?" Qin Yiyao was surprised.

"It's a business party."

Mr. Lu opened his eyes to tell lies. Qin Yiyao frowned. Since it was work, she would finish it seriously.

It's just that she doesn't like this kind of... Social intercourse. In fact, she doesn't know much about it.

Pei Mochen was in full bloom beside him. He quickly waved his hand to Lu yubai and said, "OK, OK, you continue to toss. I'll take Secretary Qin to the party."

Mr. Pei has been through a lot of battles. As soon as he looks at Lu Da Shao, he knows where he has just come.

So Lu yubai, who has a black face, leads Qin Yiyao politely. As soon as he goes in, countless women's eyes are fixed on her. Qin Yiyao feels uncomfortable.

Pei Mochen took her to a quiet corner and poured her a glass of red wine, "red wine with beauty."

"It's a pity that the animals sent it."

Qin Yiyao tasted it calmly, and her red lips were so beautiful that people yearned for it.

Pei Mochen shook his mind, and his Adam's apple rolled. Then he said with a smile: "how do you know I'm an animal? Mo Xiaoxi always calls me a beast. "

Mo Xiaoxi?

As a qualified secretary, you should know all the information you should have. Mo Xiaoxi is the president's wife.

She scoffed, glanced at his face, and automatically ignored his handsome face. "Of course, I can see that."

"Oh?" Pei Mochen took the opportunity to sit in the past, his long arm on the back of her back, his right leg overlapping his left leg, his fingertips holding the neck of the cup and touching her, his eyes vaguely staring at her beautiful and pure face.

"The girl has a good eye." He smiles, the corner of his mouth is starry. "Can you see what you are in my eyes?"

The man's tone is too frivolous. Qin Yiyao squints at her face.

quiet.

She did not answer, Pei Mo Chen suddenly smile, lips close to her ear, word by word fell on her ears, breathing twists and turns winding, Qin Yi Yao so calm, have been hooked up a bit of reason, want to avoid.

Suddenly he hugged his waist and almost ran into his arms. She stretched out her hand to push his chest. Pei Mochen leaned on her ear and said, "you are like a delicious food swallowed by an animal..."

His voice fell in the ear, Qin Yiyao was hot by his breathing, thin fingertips with red wine pursed small mouth, star eyes slightly convergence.

Pei Mochen preferred her perfect face. He couldn't help but want to touch it. But the moment he touched her, his long finger came back again. The soft touch left on his fingertips, itching his skin. His fingers rubbed against each other and mocked himself. Is this the feeling of... Heart movement?

My heart is itching and moving.

As the goblet collided with the table, Qin Yiyao got up and said, "I'm going back."

She didn't want to have too much contact with the scoundrel, but she wanted to leave. Pei Mochen was flustered and held her and said, "stay a little longer. I'll take you back when it's over!"

"No more." Qin Yiyao glanced at him coldly, "I have a car."

"You drink and it's so dark. It's too dangerous for you to be a woman."

Qin Yiyao's fingertips were pinched and her eyelids were slightly drooping. "I only drank so much. "Force"

It's like the natural loveliness after getting drunk. Pei Mochen was stunned.

Qin Yiyao is still trying to be brave. In fact, she is already a little dizzy. She is said to pour when she gets drunk. Even if she just takes a sip, her head will be dizzy.

Pei Mochen saw that she was not in the right state. Before she fell down, he held her in his arms. His heart was knocked open in this moment.

Later, Mr. Pei left with a woman in his arms, which caused a stir.

You know, Mr. Pei never treated a woman like this in public.

Put her into the car, Pei Mochen's eyes in her face for a long time, he never saw a woman, will be so good-looking.

Resisting the impulse to take her at once, he got up.

Get in the car, black Rolls Royce in the dark away.

Not knowing where she lived, he had to take her home.

Holding her upstairs on the soft and comfortable bed, he quietly observed the woman's slender body, suddenly hooked lips silly smile.

The perfect combination of woman and big bed, this big bed is just tailor-made for her, she is too suitable to be the hostess of this big bed.

Be his woman.

The woman was sleeping restlessly, frowning like a nightmare, sweating from her white forehead. The moonlight came in through the French window and shone on her cheek. He could see it clearly.

You're very sad.

He sat by the bed, patting her on the shoulder, coaxing: "good, sleep."

It's no use. She holds the sheet painfully, as if she is trying to control her emotions. But her dream is no more realistic than reality, and she can't control herself.

Pei Mochen frowned hard, picked her up from the bed, held her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "don't be afraid, what dream did you have, eh?"

The woman didn't answer, but seemed to be at ease a lot, not make, calm sleep in the past.

He... Has never been so satisfied.

Even if she doesn't do anything, she's just in her arms.

Qin Yiyao woke up in the middle of the night. Her head hurt a little. She pressed her temple and found that she was lying on the man's leg. She immediately sat up and saw the man lying on the bed with two long legs beside the bed, like a pillow made for her.

Her heart was disturbed, and she got out of bed to escape. The room was dark. She ran to the door, and the slight sound of footsteps was enough to wake up the man.

Pei Mochen sat up and watched her open the door. He joked, "are you afraid?"

Qin Yiyao stops to pull the door. The warm light in the corridor shines through the crack of the door and falls on Pei Mochen.

He is half hidden in the dark, and the radian of his mouth is self-confident.

When Qin Yiyao pulls the door again, she closes the door with a big palm, and the man's overbearing breath immediately strikes. Qin Yiyao raises her eyes, and the man just lowers his head, so they almost bump into each other.

"Are you afraid?" The man whispered sweetly.

I have been wandering in the flowers for more than 20 years. Now I want to defend myself for you, so I want to ask you, are you afraid of me?

Qin Yiyao has always been indifferent, ignored, forced to pull the door, but the door was easily against the palm, her eyebrows cold, "go away."

"No way." Pei Mochen chuckled, "this is my home. Why should I leave?"

Qin Yiyao pulled the door, cold voice, "then you let me go!"

"You can't go either." He laughed rogue, closer, "after this is your home."

Qin Yiyao looked at him coldly, "you are sick."

"I have." He readily admitted, "just a few hours ago, I had a disease that I wanted to take you for myself."

Qin Yiyao had never seen such a man before when she was so old. He was serious and shameless.

Apricot Mou Leng stares at the eye that the man hides to smile, she coldly picked to smile, "you don't get out of the way, I'm not polite."

Pei Mochen raised his head, laughed happily and lowered his eyes. "Don't be gentle to me... Ah!"

He cried bitterly, covering a place and looking at the woman in disbelief. This woman is so cruel! It seems to be broken!

Lying trough, this little girl, you are stupid! Your future sex life depends on it!

Qin Yiyao put him aside, gave him a cold look and opened the door.

Pei Mochen hurriedly chased out, "it's still dark. What do you want to do?"

"Go home."

"No way!" Pei Mochen stopped her, "I won't let you go!"

Qin Yiyao doesn't have so much nonsense to tell him. Her fist is pinched, and the creaking noise is particularly frightening. Pei Mochen subconsciously retreats. What's more, I really don't see that this woman is so fierce!

But... It's exciting. It's exciting!

Well, I seem to love it more.

He was holding a smile of evil, not afraid of death to her side, deliberately in her ear provocation, "you should not be afraid of it?"

Qin Yiyao glances to her side, and her cold gets worse.

Pei Mo Chen laughs to owe flat, "you should not be afraid to be taken by me, so just want to escape?"

“……”

"The woman I like has not escaped." Pei Mochen went to see her eyes. The smile between her eyebrows grew stronger and she read her name meaningfully.

"Qin, Yi, ballad?" He was very satisfied, "I like the name..."

Close to her face, breath touched her lips, he whispered: "like like you, Qin Yiyao, I love you very much."

The woman always looked at him indifferently. She couldn't see what kind of response that indifference was. Pei Mochen was not in a hurry. He gradually induced: "be my woman."

"Hum." Finally, there was a sneer.

Pei Mochen confused look at her, Qin Yiyao sneer at the hook lips, the face of contempt indifference, "with you?"

She disdained to take back the line of sight, such as the Queen's head forward, Pei Mochen a Zheng, lying trough, just that disdain expression a few meaning?

Is he... That bad?

Not willing to catch up, is not to let her go out, stop in front of her, play against the door, Qin Yiyao really is not so easy to talk woman, especially for men.

She took a little step back and kicked over. The foot just landed on his narrow buttock. Pei Mochen was so scared that he was stiff. What's more, if she stepped on it somewhere, it would be useless!

And Qin Yiyao's action at the moment, natural and unrestrained domineering, she stepped on the door, arms around him, not to put anyone in the eyes of arrogance.

It was a tense and explosive atmosphere, but Pei Mochen's eyes slowly flowed to the bottom of the royal blue dress along her long smooth legs

Qin Yiyao realized that it was too late, and she kicked over, "what are you looking at?"

Pei Mochen crooked his lips with a bad smile, "you invited me to see it, and I can reasonably suspect that you are seducing me."

Qin Yiyao twisted her eyebrows and kicked her.

"Hooligans! Let go

"I don't want to." Pei Mo Chen helplessly shrugged his eyebrows, "but I found that, to deal with women like you, you can't be cured without being a hooligan."

"... let go!"