Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Bo Qing stepped forward, and with his slender fingers, he pushed Su Mo away with a force that no one could resist, and then looked at Jin Yu's face...

Standing among the crowd in the E&R meeting room, Bo Qing was wearing thin clothes in the winter environment, his suit was unbuttoned, and his shirt was of excellent texture. Because of his half-bending movements, his white clothes were slightly wrinkled.

Under the light, it exudes a pure white light.

With a soft and cool posture, he leaned slightly, lowered his head, and looked towards Jin Yu's ear.

The tall and tall man's expression sank slightly, and his eyes, like the moon's bewitching coolness, suddenly became a little fierce. [

The whole person has a dazed posture, every move, every gesture, there are all kinds of amorous feelings, floating slowly.

From afar, Jin Yu smelled the faint scent of jasmine in the tangled air.

She sat there, grinning in pain.

Seeing that finger with just the right temperature, just the right strength, and just enough softness, he lifted his chin.

Then the temperature of the fingertips slowly penetrated the skin on the left side of her face, all the way to the bottom of her heart.

At that moment, the pain seemed to be slightly relieved a lot.

She had never been so embarrassed in front of people.

Like a baby's clear eyes, filled with a layer of mist, looking at Boqing, she turned her head subconsciously.

I thought of the words Fang Yiran said in my mind. If you are entangled in thin feelings...you are a really low-spirited woman.

Her whole body turned cold, and she moved her lips subconsciously.

Bo Qing naturally understood Jin Yu's temperament, and every move seemed to permeate his heart. The next second, he raised his head, made a gesture, and spoke softly to Su Mo.

"Get people out of the conference room..."

Su Mo didn't dare to vent his anger, knowing that the flintyness was on the verge of anger. At this time, it was just good self-cultivation that made him maintain the most calm and calm posture.

Quickly followed the meaning of the fickleness, and issued an order: "The meeting is over, everyone should leave separately."