you are my soft spot

Chapter 522 I want to kiss, but I really don't want to kiss
Back in the car, I lightly put the box aside, felt the route on it, and thought about how the photos should be arranged.

I feel more or less comfortable.

"He can keep the photos of our family of three so well, does it mean that he has a little sincerity for us?"

Judging from the investigation, Gong Shuo will not deny this, but it is impossible to say that he is 100% sincere.

If you treat Cong Zhihui wholeheartedly, you won't have to wait until Qingyun is two or three years old to have the idea of ​​marrying Cong Zhihui.

He didn't answer this, and changed the topic, "If you still want to come here next time, call me with you, don't come alone."

"En." Qing Yun stared at the box in her hand for a while before handing it to Gong Shuo, "Let me know the result."

When Gong Shuo took the box, Qing Yun's fingers accidentally touched his palm, and a chill came over him.

Qing Yun took off the coat on her body and put it on again for him, "I told you not to give it to me, your hands are so cold."

In winter, wearing a thin shirt can keep you from getting cold, even Gong Shuo who is in good health can't help getting chills.

Sucking his nose, he took Qing Yun's little hand and hugged her in his arms, "This way it won't be cold."

Qing Yun originally wanted to stretch out her hand to push him away, but she felt the coldness on his body, and couldn't bear it, so she took the initiative to grab his waist and give him warmth.

"You're still talking about me, I only wear a shirt and a suit jacket in winter, no matter how strong I am, I can't stand it."

Gong Shuo looked at the beautiful face in his arms, felt the warmth of his body, and the corners of his eyes raised a beautiful arc.

"Today the sun came out from the west."

"You're still joking!"

"It's rare to see you look so considerate."

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Gong Shuo looked at her with lowered eyebrows, his deep eyes did not move at all.

slowly.

slowly.

His lips felt close.

The handsome face was magnified several times.

Qingyun's small body trembled, and she reached out to push his face away. When she stared, her ears became hot, "You're playing a hooligan again! Don't do this!"

Gong Shuo's approaching movements suddenly stopped.

I wanted to continue regardless, but soon, my reason returned.

In the eyelids, the dull colors that shouldn't be there flashed past.

"What do you think I want to do, there is something dirty on your face."

"Is there?" Qing Yun reached out and touched her face, "Where is it?"

"A bit to the left!"

"Oh." He took a look at his phone, and it was there.

The captain of the bodyguard who was driving heard the conversation between the two of them, and very interestingly pulled down the fenders of the two rows of the car.

There is a smile in the eyes.

Their house boss is really not very proficient in this aspect.

Can a woman not allow it if she says no?
If you want to kiss, kiss hard.

Whether it's 21 or [-], let's talk after kissing!
But after thinking about it, I remembered what President Gong had said to the reporters before.

He said he likes clean women.

But this Miss Qing, who has experienced men, is obviously not very pure.

Then I thought about the usual behavior of their family boss.

Presumably there is no strong attack, and there is also a reason for this.

As a man, I can really understand the entanglement in his heart.

Just like a flower that you like very much, it is indeed taken by others first, and has the brand of others.

Look, there will always be lumps in my heart.

Want it, but don't really want it.

Don't want it, but can't bear it.

Probably Mr. Gong is in this state of mind now.

Analyzing Gong Shuo's mind crookedly like this, he arrived at Gong's villa in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)