Warm marriage is like fire: male god boss spoils deeply

"Really, it will start in three days. I'm a female!"

Qinghuan's eyes were bright and looked forward to LAN Meier with joy.

Ten seconds later, two women's pleasantly surprised cries came from the 20th floor.

Gong sijue pulled his tie. He was cold and happy in front of Melanie, lovely, frank and true temperament.

The girl's dimple is like a flower, her little face is crimson, her little mouth is crimson, and her whole face is radiant, like a new life! He's obsessed with it!

At the moment, I really want to pull her into my arms and love her hard.

Gong sijue considered whether to find an excuse to take her to the bathroom.

"Brother, what a coincidence!"

The Palace boss narrowed his eyes and looked at the playful Mo Li and the romantic Feng Ziao.

Why are these two here?

Mo Li and Feng Ziao automatically ignore Gong Dashao's cold eyes and sit down!

"Feng Zong!" Qinghuan didn't expect to meet fengziao here.

He just called brother. Is that Gong sijue?

Qinghuan suddenly had mixed feelings. It turned out that fengziao knew Gong sijue!

Is it her own ability or... Gong sijue's relationship that she succeeded in the audition?

"Hello, little sister-in-law!"

Little sister-in-law, why does Qinghuan feel so ironic!

The meal came up soon. The table was full of fine food.

Mei'er and Mo Li chat while eating and play kiss from time to time. They are the happiest!

Feng Ziao cuts steak gracefully and sensitively. He feels that the atmosphere between cold and happy and Gong sijue is wrong!

Sure enough--

"Get out when you're full!" The Palace boss sounded cold.

"I'm not full, brother. I just eat a little. I'm early!" Don't turn your eyes and continue to eat.

"I'm full, brother and sister-in-law. Take your time!" Fengzi Ao touches his nose and quickly evacuates the land of right and wrong!

"I'm full, Qinghuan. I'll make an appointment later!" Mei'er grabbed her bag and packed some snacks she liked.

When I left, I saw that bastard Mo was still innocent and drinking soup. I couldn't see the increasingly cold face of Gong Nan Shen.

Mei'er couldn't bear to twist Mo Li's ears and drag him away from the scene.

"Eat slowly!" Mei'er closed the door of the private room very considerately!

For a time, the room was terribly quiet!

"I'm full, too!" Qinghuan gets up!

"Sit down!"

Qinghuan's eyes were scarlet and looked directly at Gong sijue.

The man narrowed his eyes, pulled Leng Qinghuan down and forced her to sit on her legs.

"Why are you angry?" He held her chin like a hawk.

"My role is yours?"

With her qualifications and her identity, entertainment companies can't avoid it. How can she play such an important role directly.

"Don't you believe you have this ability?"

His words stunned Qinghuan.

Has the final say, "I am just for you, and you can make the broad road."

Gong sijue's tone was very heavy and his complexion was condensed.

But the meaning of his words could not be clearer.

He is the bole of her life, but whether a thousand mile horse or not depends on her own creation!

"Since your self-esteem is so strong, play your dance and show it to the world!"

He pinched her chin a little harder!

Qinghuan felt no pain, and his pure eyes stared at him.

Even if you don't want to admit it, there is still a voice reminding her that he is helping you achieve your dream!

"I don't want to owe you!"

He saved her twice. She owes him two lives!

Even though the method is despicable, he did save Liang Yue!