"Mr. Zhang, do you think you hate such a person?" Xiaoyou frowned and asked Zhang Yan.

"I only know that, depending on their abilities, what they covet does not exist at all!" Zhang Yandun took a breath and said.

Xiaoyou is too lazy to pretend with her. She says with a smile: "Zhang always appreciates this kind of corner digging spirit."

"If you can dig, why not?"

"Let's all do what we can!"

It was like the sound of a frozen cellar crashing into the atrium, rippling one layer after another. Zhang Yan was cold, and a few words popped out of his teeth: "who will win, I don't know yet."

It's not just white Mohan, it's work.

Xiaoyou turns to her eyes, smile fearlessly: "wait and see."

The sound of daddada's high-heeled shoes resounded in the open hall. As soon as he walked away, Xiaoyou's eyes fell down and turned to the opposite direction.

White ink cold back feel very strange, today is how, small you a good face didn't give him.

In my mind, I still didn't think of a reason for my confused guess. However, I glanced at the two people playing on the sofa, patted the star's head and asked, "star, what's the matter with mom today?"

The star raised his head and blinked his eyes. He looked at him with confused little eyes and shook his head: "Dad, the star doesn't know."

"Dad, what's wrong with mom?" Stars blink with the same glasses, forget the previous dialogue, she is also looking for her mother.

White ink is cold

He also wants to know if it's good.

Meng Meng added: "mom went out today. When she came back, there was something wrong with her."

Bai Mo Han frowned and tried to guess, what happened?

Smart as white ink cold, know this time can't offend her, extra careful, when eating specially for her meal, to her favorite dish.

In Xiaoyou's opinion, this is a guilty heart.

Thinking about the Zhang Yan she met this afternoon, she was so angry that she just picked up two mouthfuls and pushed her job forward: "I'm full."

"Xiaoyou, why is that all?" Jiang Qiushui asked anxiously, but he had already returned to his room.

White Mo Han glimpsed three pairs of eyes of Qi brush beside the table, and immediately said: "I'll go and have a look."

He felt as if he had done something.

The door was opened with a click, and Xiao you knew who came in. He pretended to be in the chair, but he didn't see it.

The breeze swept his cheek, and half of his side face was perfect to perfection.

Bai Mohan went to sit beside her, Xiaoyou frowned and patted his arm: "it's too small here, you're too big to sit down."

"Why don't you say you're too old." Xiaoyou didn't understand what it meant. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the man was peeping at her heart and blushed.

"Shameless!" he said angrily

"Well, I don't want to be shameful," the man suddenly approached again. The warm breath kept spraying out and itching. He suddenly bit her white and tender earlobe and said softly in her ear, "what do you want to be shameful? How can you do this to you?"

The man's dark pupil blooms like the bright moon in the night sky, shining. His hands are constantly up and down. Xiaoyou feels that his brain is blooming like gorgeous fireworks.

Getting lost.

Resistance is getting smaller and smaller, she murmured: "white ink cold, you let me go."

"Well." As a result, he still went his own way, and his hand still didn't stop.

"Bai Mohan ~"

the voice of a woman's coquetry stimulated Bai Mohan's pupils to surge with two small sparks. He immediately got up and held up one by one.

Originally, she was just making trouble on purpose, but unexpectedly, she made a fire on herself.

He's going to let the fire out, or it's going to explode!

Cold wind blowing, frozen arms of the small you a moment of sober, pushed white ink cold, not happy to say: "let me go!"

"OK, let go of you." He agreed simply, put people on the bed, he also immediately covered up, Xiaoyou took advantage of his not lost self said: "white ink cold, I have something to tell you."

"Well, do more work and talk less," he added silently, worried about Xiaoyou's anger and sweating busily. "What you can do, never say!"

Angry small you angry molars, but did not say a word was the man's temperature to drown.

After a cloud and rain, the man is lying on the bed with Xiaoyou in his arms. Xiaoyou moves his finger. He immediately comes and kisses again.

Small leisurely whole body a Ling excites, brandishing small powder boxing to vent gas, "you are a dead man, a word does not agree to gnaw me!"

The Fed man didn't care about the drizzle. Anyway, it didn't hurt. However, Bai Mohan frowned and said, "you might as well pinch me and pinch my ear. It hurt me."

Xiao you immediately burst out laughing, and the sultry of the afternoon was almost over.Xiao you is in a better mood. The white ink cold around him can feel it naturally. He asks, "what's the matter with you today?"

Xiaoyou glanced at him, "it's not because of you!"

"Me?" White Mo Han don't understand, get close to the past will small leisurely embrace in the arms, immediately righteousness words of say, "I promise didn't do anything sorry for you."

"Yes, do you think you're still here?" Xiao you's cool eyes glanced past.

Bai Mohan coughed awkwardly and asked: "didn't you go to the company today, how..."

"Can I be in a good mood when I meet Mr. Zhang?"

Mr. Zhang? Zhang Yan? That woman

White Mo Han Dun narrowed his eyes and asked, "do you want to solve this problem? I'm going to skip in place and annoy you."

A word completely please small you, immediately send a kiss, but still refused to say: "you here foundation is not very stable, if she an an Fen natural nothing, if she pick fault with me, I will naturally move her!"

Small woman domineering side leak appearance, see of white Mo cold in the heart itch of, again is a turn over to press her under the body, small you stare an eye to ask: "just didn't come a time!"

"No! I'll do it again

Suddenly jump on it, lingering all night.

After Gong's problem was solved, some media began to talk about Gong's hype. However, Zhang Yan's words made some people start to fear Gong.

It feels good all of a sudden.

After doing nothing for a few days, Xiao you felt that he was about to grow hair. That day, early in the morning, Jiang Qiushui came in from the door in a hurry.

Xiaoyou took her things and poured her a glass of water: "Mom, you're not too young. Don't be in such a hurry."

Look, it's almost out of breath.

Jiang Qiushui suddenly poured some saliva on himself, patted the newspaper he had taken back from the coffee table and said, "something's wrong, something's wrong!"