The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2343 Don't let her go
Zhang Mengna stood in front of Meng Zhanyang gracefully, shaking her long curly hair, and said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Meng, do you think the underwear I just bought tonight looks good?"

"It looks good!" Meng Zhanyang looked up, then looked away, and continued to read the contract.

Zhang Mengna's self-esteem was severely hit.

Is Meng Zhanyang sick?He doesn't like men, does he?
Zhang Mengna couldn't accept failure and decided to give it a go.

She took off her sexy lingerie, and stood naked in front of Meng Zhanyang: "Mr. Meng, do you think I'm pretty now?"

Meng Zhanyang said perfunctorily without raising his head: "Beautiful!"

"Mr. Meng, you are bullying!" Zhang Mengna pursed her lips unhappily, grabbed the contract and threw it away.

"Put your clothes on!"

"Mr. Meng, the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. Let me be your woman, okay. I don't want anything. I just want to be your woman. Even if it's only for one night, I'm satisfied."

Zhang Mengna failed to move Meng Zhanyang, but she moved herself. Even she herself thought that she was a stupid woman who devoted herself to love.

"If you have a cold and want to ask for leave, I will never grant a leave note!" Meng Zhanyang took off his nightgown with a serious expression, and put it on Zhang Mengna: "Go back!"

"Mr. Meng, am I not beautiful?" The nightgown still had Meng Zhanyang's body temperature: "Is my figure not good?"

Meng Zhanyang frowned, quickly withdrew his hand, and said lightly: "You are beautiful and have a good figure, but you are not my type. I have a cleanliness habit and only touch clean women!"

The implication is that Zhang Mengna's body is not clean.

Zhang Mengna was so blocked that she couldn't speak. Her body was indeed not clean. The men she had experienced could not be counted on their hands, and she had three abortions.

Having hit a snag at Meng Zhanyang's place, Zhang Mengna backed out, went into the bathroom, changed her clothes, and left quietly.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang again.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

Meng Zhanyang, who only wore boxers, appeared in his eyes, and Mo Xiaobai's heart beat faster: "Mr. Meng, the documents you want."

"Come in!" Meng Zhanyang turned and entered the room.

Mo Xiaobai followed him in fear.

Although she didn't look directly at him, his perfect figure had already left a deep impression in her mind.

His face was flushed, his blood spurted, and he wanted to escape as soon as possible.

At the height of the 33rd floor, the slightly cold night wind blows towards her face, but it still can't blow away the rapidly evaporating heat from her body.

"Put the documents on the coffee table!" Meng Zhanyang rested his head on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep,

"Yes!" Mo Xiaobai bowed: "Mr. Meng, don't disturb your rest, I'm leaving!"

Meng Zhanyang didn't say anything, Mo Xiaobai thought he was acquiescing, so he walked towards the door lightly.

"Who let you go?"

After a moment of stagnation, Mo Xiaobai turned his head and explained: "You didn't speak just now, I thought..."

"Come here, press my head, it hurts a little!"

(End of this chapter)