After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 291 Give You a Chance to Promise You ([-])

"If you don't like me, what breakfast will you give me, what clothes will you wash and what flowers will you send?"

Besides, isn't there a saying called "Speak the truth after drinking?"
Song Zhicheng explained hurriedly: "You are Xiuchen's younger sister, I..."

"That's enough, that's enough, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Mo Qingling interrupted her impatiently, pinching his chin and leaning in front of him, "Just tell me, do you like me or not?" dislike?"

"If you don't like it, don't show up in front of me when you have nothing to do. When you go out later, take the flowers at the door. It's an eyesore."

"Qingling..."

Hearing his tone as if he was about to explain to her at length again, Mo Qingling frowned, let go of Song Zhicheng's chin, and said to him with a very indecent gesture: "Stop! Brother Zhicheng Stop it! Don't tell me that useless nonsense, please? Go back to your room."

Saying that, Mo Qingling walked away from Song Zhicheng, turned around and walked towards her big bed.

Behind him, Song Zhicheng stared at her back and her long white legs that were exposed outside, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the color of his eyes deepened little by little.

After hesitating for a second or two, Song Zhicheng suddenly took a step towards Mo Qingling.

He stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and pulled it to his side, until he held her petite body in his arms, imitating her previous action of picking his chin and picking it back, Song Zhicheng lowered his head, and pressed against her rosy lips. down.

Four lips stick together.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Mo Qingling looked at his face so close, with astonishment and disbelief on her face, she thought that based on what she knew about Song Zhicheng these days, he would leave.

But he didn't...

At the moment when Mo Qingling was stunned, Song Zhicheng's hands had already grasped her slender waist.

The man's lips tossed and turned to kiss her delicate lips, biting gently, with a numb feeling, which made Mo Qingling's body soften involuntarily.

All the strength in his body seemed to be taken away by something, and he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only snuggle into his arms.

It was a long time since the kiss was over.

Mo Qingling was a little dizzy after being kissed by him, and couldn't tell the direction of east, west, and north. She tightly grabbed his skirt with her small hands, and called out to him in a dazed voice, "Brother Zhicheng?"

"En." The man's low voice came from the side ear, Song Zhicheng picked her up by the waist, walked towards the big bed, and whispered in her ear, "Don't you regret it?"

He didn't intend to do this at first, he thought that as long as he kept silent and didn't admit it, the matter would pass like this, forget it.

But Mo Qingling's words... make him not want to let it go.

He understands her temperament.

If she really wanted to sever all contact, she would do so, and there would be no more contact.

For more than [-] years, Song Zhicheng has never been tempted by anyone or liked anyone. Mo Qingling is the first and will also be the last.

Mo Qingling blinked, but didn't answer his words, just reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and put his red lips up, "Do you think I'm someone who will regret it? I'm still worried that you will regret it? "

After all, she asked him what kind of girl he liked, and she still remembers the answer he gave her.

Song Zhicheng's expression flashed with confusion, obviously he didn't know why she said that.

(End of this chapter)