The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

Due to his power, Song Bailian gritted her back teeth and endured.

Thinking about it, the man I liked suddenly turned into a woman. This matter made everyone feel annoyed.What's more, it's Emperor Moyu.

If, if I paid him a little fresh meat, wouldn't he be so angry?
Song Bailian squinted her eyes, and in a flash of inspiration, she immediately took out her mobile phone from her pocket, ignoring the scrutinizing gazes of those behind her, all she wanted was to get rid of the ancestor in front of her as soon as possible.

"Let go first, I'll show you a good thing, I promise, you won't be angry after reading it, and thank me."

Di Moyu raised his brows, but the strength of his subordinates relaxed a lot. Seeing that Song Bailian was able to move freely, she was still under his control.

"You'd better be." Di Moyu cast a sidelong glance at her.

"Definitely." Song Bailian nodded like a pounding garlic.

Her white fingertips were quickly operating the screen of the phone, and a moment later, Song Bailian raised the phone to Di Moyu's eyes as if offering a treasure, and almost poked the tip of his nose.

"Look, which one you like, I'll contact you."

"..."

Di Moyu's eyes moved from her small face to the bright phone screen, his dark eyes were gloomy, and he knew, how could this bad thing in front of him make him happy?

On the screen, looking at the photos one by one, Di Moyu's blood pressure soared.

"What do you mean?" Di Moyu gritted his teeth.

However, Song Bailian's brain got hot and she didn't notice it, so she blurted out, "You are angry because I am not a man, which ruined your mood. Now, I will pay you back. Look, the few little things above Fresh meat has its own characteristics, and the most important thing is that they have the same hobbies as you. I can introduce you to each other, and you can have an in-depth exchange with each other."

"..."

Di Moyu's eyes were dark and heavy, and the sight that fell on her face again became colder and colder.

"Song Bailian, you are courting death."

In the next second, Di Moyu lifted Song Bailian up. Like a chicken, he walked a few steps and threw her on the sofa, waiting for Song Bailian's brain to say, "Not good." "It's already too late.

Di Moyu bullied her and pressed on her in front of everyone.

There was a sound of gasping in the box.

Di Moyu glanced over, and everyone moved to the side one after another, but the gossiping eyes still fell on their side.

Everyone is gearing up and ready to watch the show.

No matter how thick-skinned Song Bailian is, it's not so thick.

No matter how dim the light in the box was, you could still see what they were doing when you swept over the neon ball that was turning on the ceiling to adjust the atmosphere.

Song Bailian's hat also fell to the ground, her face was flushed red, and she pushed Di Moyu's chest with both hands, trying to increase the distance between them.

Di Moyu looked at the small face that was close at hand, and smelled the fragrance emanating from her body, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the line of his jaw was tight.

How could he treat her as a man.

Damn it, she actually thought she liked a man and wanted to introduce him to him.

Ah.

What kind of thing does Di Moyu want? With a touch of his hand, it will be delivered to his door. Need her introduction?

"Di Moyu, calm down, see clearly, and don't do things that you force yourself to do. If there is anything, let's get up and talk about it." Song Bailian spoke earnestly and earnestly.

She admitted that at first, when she ran out of the ward, she still felt a little sad in her heart.

However, this little bit of sadness hadn't fermented yet, and was shattered by the situation in front of him.

At this moment, she just wanted to leave quickly.

stay away from him.

Best, in the future, old age and death will not communicate with each other.

Song Bailian's words undoubtedly fueled the fire in Di Moyu's heart.

Di Moyu reached out his hand, landed on her brow bone, and stroked it gently. Then, his hand slid over the tip of her nose, her cheek, her lips, her chin... over and over again After that, it finally landed on her lips.

This kind of action, doing it, is extremely desirable.

The group of people next to them looked parched, and after spitting, they picked up the wine glasses on the table and drank them all in one gulp, so as to relieve the heat on their bodies.

The bystanders all reacted in this way, not to mention the authorities who were deeply involved.

Song Bailian's body temperature became much higher after being touched by him.

A thin layer of sweat began to break out on his forehead.

So hot!

Di Moyu was very satisfied with her expression, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, then, he leaned over and leaned directly to her ear, the scorching breath sprinkled into her cochlea following his words.

Crispy, numb and itchy.

The two words of rationality have already packed their bags and are ready to leave home.

He said that he is a man and woman!