Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

The word "rolling the sheets" was originally an obscure expression, but although it was serious, it made Mo Xiaoman feel unusually sexy and ambiguous.

Mo Xiaoman coughed.

And he said, "any relationship can be cultivated."

Mo Xiaoman has the feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his feet.

Finally, I put on my tie and wanted to escape from this uncomfortable situation. Suddenly, my waist was held, and then a domineering kiss fell down.

Different from the previous intense kisses, this kiss was just a taste, so he let her go: "this kind of thing is the same."

Mo Xiaoman: "

Is this man serious?

Huo Cang took her downstairs no matter what she was thinking.

After breakfast, Mo Xiaoman got into his car. During this period, the whole consciousness was still in the kiss just now. The car had arrived in the city.

"Where are you going?" Huo Cang asked.

Mo Xiaoman said casually, "just get off at the intersection ahead."

Huo Cang gave a sound and stopped at the intersection.

Mo Xiaoman took off his seat belt and pushed the door to get off. Huo Cang suddenly called her name: "Mo Xiaoman."

Every time he called her name, Mo Xiao's hair trembled. Her low voice, like a wicker in early spring, brushed her calm heart lake, and her heart beat... Suddenly accelerated.

She looked back at him, and her eyes began to drift: "what, what's the matter?"

Huo Cang said expressionless, "you forgot something."

Mo Xiaoman was busy checking his belongings and didn't find anything missing: "no, I don't have anything to forget..."

Before the words fell, Huo Cang held the steering wheel in one hand and suddenly leaned over. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her over. It was another deep kiss.

This time it was not just a taste, until Mo Xiaoman was out of breath.

"This thing, remember?" His voice was low, Husky and full of bewitchment. His thumb rubbed the corners of her lips, and he was eager to try.

Mo Xiaoman nodded in confusion.

He paused on her ravaged red lips, loosened her, sat up straight and looked ahead: "go down."

Mo Xiaoman, if pardoned, hurriedly pushed the door and got off the bus. He didn't even dare to look at him.

Until black maimach was submerged in the vast traffic flow, Mo Xiaoman subconsciously reached out and touched his still numb red lips

Never, never felt

Mingming only drank water when she came out, but she felt inexplicably dry. Huo Cang's deep voice rang back in her ears. She quickly shook her head, rubbed her hot face, and crossed the road with the pedestrians

At 10:30, Mo Xiaoman arrived at the interview company on time.

At the same time she entered the company, a file was sent to Huo Cang's desk.

Tang Ye looked refreshed all morning and seemed to soften his expression. Huo Cang, whose face was paralyzed by bitter hatred, pressed down his gossip mind and said solemnly: "this company is of general scale. The position Miss Mo wants to interview is the manager assistant of the company's business department. I read Miss Mo's resume. She doesn't have any work experience, It is unlikely that the company will admit her. But it does not rule out accidents. "

Huo Cang raised his eyebrows.

Tang Ye coughed and carefully looked at the look of the big boss: "do you want me to dial a phone to say hello to the boss over there?"

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Cang's eyebrow fell back and threw the file on the table.

Said, "go."