Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Jin Qiu slightly raised her perfectly groomed eyebrows, which were completely different from her original delicate eyebrows. She smiled softly and walked in front of him with a soft and boneless body.

Stretching out his hand, the slender and white wrist slowly clung to his arm, "Young Master Su, I know, why bother to drive him away in such a hurry, don't you want to..."

After Jin Qiu finished speaking, she blinked slightly, which was full of hints.

It turned out that she could be so good at acting like this.

Su Mo frowned. The strength of his whole body was evident. He pushed her away with such force that she took three or four steps back and nearly fell to the ground before she stabilized herself. [

Su Mo frowned, didn't even bother to say a word of nonsense, and walked towards her, as if he wanted to catch her and throw her out.

Jin Qiu still had a smile on her face, the white powder with heavy makeup, because of laughing, there were obvious cracks.

She stretched out her hand indifferently, wiped it, and her fingers were also stained white, then stretched out her hand softly, covering her nearest lips, and smiled coquettishly: "You just have to leave, Young Master Su doesn't want to be so rude Yes, Young Master Su, goodbye, if you need it next time, you can still find me!"

As Jin Qiu said, she gave Su Mo a coquettish wink, and walked away with a limp.

Her back is a bit thin, which belongs to the slender and thin figure of a typical oriental woman.

It looks a little sad.

Even, there is a bit of implicit and surging arrogance.

Su Mo was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little dazed.

It's just a woman on the mainland who came out to sell, a woman who wanted money, how could he feel that way?

Immediately, he shook his head and put aside such thoughts.

Naturally, he also regarded her as a plaything for a one-night stand, and completely forgot about it, and gave her the position of female anchor. From then on, the two of them were like strangers.

That's how he was thinking, never thinking that there would be any intersection.