Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Box door closed that moment, singing inexplicably relieved.

She was not afraid of his cruelty, but of his softness.

As soon as Su Jinghuan left, boss Chen's hand was on Gao Ge's wrist, and her fingertips whirled on the back of her hand. Her triangular eyes were squeezed into a slit, which made her look very colorful. At the same time, a layer of goose bumps appeared on Gaoge's back.

"Boss Chen," Gao Ge avoided his touch by holding the cup and said with a smile, "the tea is going to be cold. Let's have tea first."

"Didn't you say that the tea was not made well? Don't worry about it now."

Boss Chen chuckled and pushed back the glass in Gao's singer, holding her hand in the palm. "Miss Gao herself is much more beautiful than on TV. I recently invested in a new film. I don't know if Miss Gao is interested. Let's find a time and have a good talk."

The last four words, he said quite warm and ambiguous, singing naturally understand the deep meaning of the words, she lowered her eyes, fan like eyelashes gently trembled, looks very shy, boss Chen looked straight.

Outside the door.

Su Jinghuan is standing in the corridor, holding a cigarette and smoking hard.

There was smoke all around him, and he had lost two or three cigarette butts at his feet.

Just a few minutes, to him, degrees and seconds are like years.

He knew exactly what would happen next in the box.

Boss Chen is a lecherous, especially a little star who likes to play in the entertainment industry. When pan Yueting was still in Borui, he didn't miss sending women to his bed. He came here today to stop cooperating with boss Chen, but because of his singing, he got angry and simply pulled her over.

Before returning home, he thought about the countless possibilities of meeting her, either strangers or disappointed, but never thought that one day, he would send her to someone else's bed.

He doesn't know if GAOSONG has been hurt, but his mood at the moment is not a bit happy because of revenge. On the contrary, as long as he thinks of being bullied by others, he will be furious and want to kill people!

Time, has passed more than ten minutes, Gaoge did not run out of the box as he thought.

The closed door hides the dirty business inside.

Suddenly, he flicked the cigarette end in his hand to the ground, stepped on his shoes and twisted them out. Then, he walked towards the box with a tight face!

"Bang --"

as soon as the box door kicked open, boss Chen's salty pig's hand was wandering on his thigh.

He clenched his fist and his eyes turned scarlet.

Boss Chen was startled, and the salty pig hand also came back. Seeing that it was su Jinghuan, he was relieved and complained, "brother Su, how can you come in without knocking?"

Su Jing Huan overcast face, did not say a word, went to grasp Gao Ge's wrist, pulled her up and went out.

When boss Chen looked at this posture, he couldn't hold his face.

"Brother Su, our cooperation has not been settled. What are you doing?"

"Don't talk about it," Su Jinghuan said coldly, "because I don't plan to cooperate with boss Chen any more."

Boss Chen's face changed, gritted his teeth and said, "I have invested in nearly one-third of Borui's films and TV programs. Su always has to think about it."

Su Jinghuan didn't even look at him again. He took the song and left.

He pulled her all the way, left leisurely house and threw her into the car roughly.

Because he was afraid of being recognized, Gao Song didn't resist from the beginning to the end, until he closed the door and pushed her to the seat of the car, and the tall figure covered it. Only then did Gao Song's heart flash a little flustered.

Su Jinghuan put her hands on her head with one hand and raised her sweater with the other.

A flash of shame, let sing almost push him away.

Her skin is particularly white, pure and flawless, just a glance let people blood spurt, white skin did not leave obvious traces, inexplicably, he was relieved.

"Mr. Su came in too early. Boss Chen has not had time to do anything."

Singing suddenly, looking at his eyes, the waves of autumn.

Su Jinghuan's face was even worse. "Are you disappointed?"

"A little bit," he said with a smile. "Boss Chen said that the heroine of the new play he invested in has not been decided. We had a good talk. Mr. Su, it's not the right time for you to come in."

Su Jinghuan's face turned blue and bit his teeth and said, "so I should wait for him to finish before you come in?"

Singing down his eyes, he said faintly, "this is not the purpose of Su Zong's bringing me here today?"

He was so stiff that he could not refute it.

He fixed his eyes on her, as if he had been hurt in this incident today. He was singing to get rid of his hand. Su Jinghuan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Four lips meet, soft warm touch, let her Leng for a second.

Mu Yunze's taste is clean and clear, with a touch of mint fragrance, so that she has a moment of inattention, those secret pictures, suddenly come to mind."Miss Tang, have you ever had a kiss?"

Under the banyan tree, the girl with a brush, suddenly asked the man beside her such a sentence.

The boy's clear eyes flashed a little pinch, his earlobe slightly flushed, but he said, "what does this have to do with your painting today?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm just asking."

The girl bent up her eyes and gave a smile, and then she narrowed her eyes and said in a clear voice, "Miss Tang, your lips are so soft."

The man's face flashed a trace of amazement, the girl's kiss place a burst of hot feeling, heartbeat, began to disorderly rhythm.

He looked at the smile of the girl's lips. He pushed the back of her head and kissed her deeply. The girl closed her eyes obediently. Her long eyelashes were like two flying butterflies, fluttering their wings gently. It was beautiful and beautiful.

She clenched her fist and suddenly reached out to hook his neck to kiss her lips.

Su Jinghuan was slightly stunned. Then she frowned and avoided her kiss. She said coldly, "your lips, how many men have you served?"

Gao Song's heart tightened, loosened his arm, and slightly pursed his lips, "I can't remember clearly. Su always wants to try it. My technique is not bad."

He just wanted to find an excuse to humiliate her for his momentary confusion, but he didn't expect her to reply like this.

For a moment, Su Jinghuan's face was hard to see. He sneered and said, "well, let me see how many skills you have learned over the years."

This time, I was stunned by singing.

Even though her stiff expression just flashed by, Su Jinghuan still caught it.

After accumulating a night's anger, Su Jinghuan finally found a way to vent his anger. Su Jinghuan sneered, "well done, the heroine of the flame is yours."

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