Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Her eyes lit up, and she pushed the gift box in front of Qin Mo.

"Uncle, do you eat cookies?"

Hearing this, Pei Que straightened up, leaning his elbows on his legs, "Cookies in such a precious box as you?"

He glanced at Qin Mo with his twinkling peach eyes, "Do you think he looks like someone who can eat? Why don't you let Uncle Pei taste it."

Qin Weizhao is generally protective of food, "It's a beautiful idea. My best friend made this specially to thank my little uncle. I started preparing it yesterday afternoon. My little uncle will try it."

Hearing this, Qin Mo was willing to cast his eyes on the white box.

"Jiang Wansheng?" A tired and loose voice sounded faintly.

He remembered the name.

"That's right." Qin Weizhao was a little surprised, "Little uncle, you still remember Shengsheng's name. She said that she was very grateful for your rescue that night, and because of her limited ability, she made you some biscuits to express her gratitude."

The scene of that night suddenly flashed across Qin Mo's mind.

The moonlight streamed down through the window, reflecting the girl's white and beautiful face, and a floral dress outlined a slender but plump figure.

With clear eyes like a pool of clear water, fluttering eyelashes, and a low tone, he was embarrassed when standing in front of him, like a prey stared at by a beast, fragile and delicious.

Seeing Qin Mo's silence, Qin Weizhao thought he was not interested and strongly recommended it.

"Shengsheng has been preparing for a long time. Last night, she specially brought it to our dormitory for us to check. These flavors are all delicious. She was afraid that you might not be used to them."

Qin Weizhao opened the box while talking, and put the upper layer aside, "The second layer is still low-sugar."

Qin Mo withdrew his thoughts, stared coldly for a moment, and spoke softly.

"I have received the wish, you can take it and eat."

He has never liked such sweet and greasy things.

Although Qin Weizhao was somewhat expected, he was still angry, "My family Shengsheng stayed in the bakery all morning, and he looks serious and is still on the hot list of our campus forum."

Pei Que lazily held the wine glass, looked at it for a while, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled into a nasty arc, "Really so hard?"

"I don't believe it. I'll take a look at the photos."

Pei Que had heard a little about what happened half a month ago, but he was abroad and had no time to ask.

After all, it is very rare for the always cold Mr. Qin to rescue a little girl when he sees a rough road.

It is even rarer for people to live at home.

He really wanted to see what this little girl looked like, even the third master Qin couldn't avoid it?

Qin Weizhao turned out the photos saved today, with a proud face: "How about it, isn't it beautiful."

Pei Que took the phone, raised his brows slightly, and said in a meaningful tone, "No wonder, little fairy."

He looked at Qin Mo with an expression of "you like this", and then turned the phone screen to him.

Qin Mo ignored his teasing and looked at the girl in the photo.

Elegant and refined, full of concentration.

The picture coincided with the memory of that night, he ground his finger bones calmly, and then looked away.

After looking at the biscuits on the table for a few seconds, under Qin Weizhao's surprised eyes and Pei Que's playful smirk, he took a low-sugar plain cookie and put it in his mouth.

The entrance is soft and sweet.

The sharp jawline moved slightly as he chewed, and a trace of surprise flashed across his black eyes.

"Isn't it delicious?" Qin Weizhao stared straight at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo didn't speak, but put the quick cheese cookie in his mouth again, which is enough to show that it suits his taste.

The banter in Pei Que's eyes became more and more serious, and he made a "tsk" in a pretentious manner, with a pun, "It's so sweet."

Qin Mo swallowed the piece in his mouth, laughed and cursed, "Get lost."

After Qin Weizhao's accident, he was only happy and proud.

She said that her family's appearance and craftsmanship are always good.

……

Qin Mo felt tired after eating four yuan, so he didn't eat any more.

Pei Que is not interested in this, and Qin Weizhao is too full to drink.

At the end of the party, Lin Tang tried his best to suppress the surprise in his heart, and left with the third master, carrying the white snack box that did not match his temperament at all.

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In the capital city in the early morning, the night fell and the lights were still on.

A black Bugatti with smooth lines shuttles through the night. The man in the back seat has a loose neckline, his collarbone is half exposed, and his eyelids are fully closed.

The streetlights passing by outside the window passed over his sharp and cold face scatteredly, his right hand was casually placed on his thigh, and the double snake tail ring quietly dormant on the man's cold white and slender fingers.

The other hand tapped irregularly on the white box that was out of place in this dark environment.

After a long time, Qin Mo opened his eyelids, put the box on his lap and opened it.

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I realized that there is a white card sandwiched on the side.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he pinched the thin piece of paper in his hand.

Through the light outside, you can see the two lines of beautiful fonts above:

[My kind heart, thank you little uncle for your help. 】

[Happy birthday to my little uncle. 】

Signed: Jiang Wansheng.

The man looked at it for a while, then put the card back in its original place.

The light faded, and darkness enveloped the car.

The man's face was hidden in the darkness, with occasional light falling on the thin curve of the man's thin lips.

Gee.

Pretty sweet.