The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

Search "" to find us!
Qiu Yixian rubbed her forehead again: "Okay, since that's the case, let's look at the next list next week, and invite Boss Zhou to have a meal and talk about cooperation."

"Sweetheart, thank you for your hard work!" Brett said this, and suddenly approached her, held her head, and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Qiu Yixian was taken aback, and her fatigue disappeared in an instant.When she looked up, she saw a sly smile on the corner of Brett's mouth, as if he was very proud.She was a little angry in her heart. Recently, this Brett seemed to be getting more and more bold.

He always seems to be inadvertently, doing something similar to - provocative behavior.However, this guy seemed to treat women like this for a long time, and Qiu Yixian's symptoms were only mild! [

Maybe it's just his bad habit!

Qiu Yixian could only comfort herself in this way.

Not to mention, seeing his sky blue pupils, like a piece of crystal clear sapphire.The shiny and curly blonde hair shines charmingly in the sun, full of exotic style.

Moreover, these sky-blue eyes stared at him without blinking.From the shallow pupils, one can clearly see her shadow. . . . . . . . . . . .

Hey, hey, this scene is kind of weird, isn't it?

As he approached, she had to back away, her vest against the back of the chair, her neck back.What are you doing?Didn't she agree to him to discuss business?That's still useful. . . . . . . . .Looking at her so seriously?

"Sweetheart." He said, because of his fair complexion, against his complexion, it was more pale and elegant, like a Nordic nobleman.

"Huh?" Her breathing was slightly unsteady, not because of a heartbeat or anything.Rather, as long as a woman is approached by a strange opposite sex, it will feel a little strange, right?

He looked at her with sky blue eyes like glass beads, looking at her very seriously.Then, his rosy lips opened slightly, and whispered a few words from his mouth:

"—Sweetheart, you seem to have pimples on your face."

"Ah?" The stretched string was immediately released, and Qiu Yixian immediately picked up a small mirror from the desk next to her.No matter how serious she is, she is just an ordinary woman.

"Where? Where?" She held the mirror and looked at it for a long time. Although the woman in the mirror was a little tired, her skin was fair and smooth. Where were the pimples?