Madame always thinks I'm a domineering president

What is even more frightening is that she will not accept expensive gifts from friends for no reason.

"Is it the first time you've been moved?" Cheng Qingran didn't expect to hear such a thing, let alone being tempted.

"Maybe you won my wedding present, maybe you had a snowball fight in the birch woods, maybe you took me to coffee for the first time in July, maybe you helped me dress at the awards show, maybe you saved . . . " The thick and colorful voice sounded, rattling, talking about the first time he saw her.

Cheng Qingran froze, not wanting to hit him because he remembered all the little things that happened between them.

"I first saw you in May."

"Maybe every moment I see you, I can't help but feel my heartbeat." Mo took her hand, recalling the meaningless past, every time there was a bland, audible Cheng Qingran's heart palpitations.

When was she passed?The one with the dessert he bought?Or the one he saved from the king?Or spend the New Year in Liang's old house?Or the night she had dinner with him, she wasn't sure, the only thing that was certain was that her heart was beating faster and faster.

"What are you thinking, can't you hear the dialogue of love?" Gu Xingfeng scratched the tip of her nose.

"It's too late, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Gu Xingfeng pulled her into his arms, "Tonight is very important, you want to leave my room?"

At the suggestive words, she brushed a pink rose off her face and begged, "You sent me."

"Yes, but I didn't ask you to come so late, I think you came so late on purpose, did you come to me?" Gu Xingfeng pressed his finger on her lips.

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Cheng Qingran has a self-defeating ability, she wanted to explain, she opened her mouth, the tip of her tongue touched his finger, he was gently stroked, he pulled his hand away, his slender fingers gently rubbed the air, he put It rests on the tip of his nose, takes a deep breath, and spreads his fingers like flower petals, filling the air with love.

Emotional intelligence is like admiring an excellent finger dancer, performing a beautiful and fragrant love, deeply attracted and deeply moved.

Gu Xingfeng Yisheng's eyes are as tender as water, trickling down, wrapped in gentle river water, wandering freely in tenderness.Unknowingly, she reached out and touched his stubble, which was hard and tingly, like new love.

Gu Xingfeng saw it all in his eyes, it was wonderful that he was willing to interact with her, he flew straight to the sky like an eagle.

Mo Yisheng once had a first love, but he was not moved. It was more because his elder brother was taking care of his younger sister. As for the haunting Jinyingyanran, he was even more dismissive.Only emotional intelligence, always arousing his mind, always makes him feel different, like when the fire burns his body, it is thick, and when it trickles through his heart, it is not.To him, Cheng Qingran was like the same thing, he had unknowingly become infected with Cheng Qingran, and became more and more inseparable from him, to be precise: he didn't want to leave.The beauty of love, who wants to leave where?

He drew her into his arms, his lips and teeth meeting like a crow drinking from a bottle, sucking wildly at her tenderness while spreading his passion like a storm.

Cheng Qingran used to be very close to him, but tonight's kiss seemed to be stronger, too intense to resist, but she didn't hate it, on the contrary, it was desire.

Goodness always ends abruptly.

She pushed him away, "One liter, it's too late, I have work tomorrow."

A liter of magnetic bass murmurs, "Really?"

"it is good."

"When can I stay?"

"I'll give it to you when I'm ready." Of course she knew what it meant to stay, but she wasn't ready yet, she needed to think, and needed more courage.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you.” He had a lot of respect for her, and while he never spoke or acted in a bossy way, he always treated feelings with respect.What Gu Xingfeng wants is love, not a woman, and what he pursues is the emotional interaction and resonance between the two.

A week passed quickly, during this period, Cheng Qingran thought a lot about Chen, don't be critical, just don't hurt.No matter which set of words, it will hurt Chuci. Chuci is not hurt by words, but by actual actions.

Mo Sheng didn't plan to attend this business event, but he still came.He came for love, he came for love, he came for lust.A dark blue shirt, a pair of white pants, and a pair of sunglasses are enough to cover his eyes.

When I came to the Vanilla Lake Golf Course, I was a little surprised to see Gu Xingfeng standing on the green grass talking and laughing with a person.She came here by car with Zhu Ci, and she didn't hear that he was coming.

Can he really stand on the grass in the distance, hand in hand, side by side with her?He is so handsome and noble, the most shining person in the crowd She has always been a very practical person, of course she is willing to work hard, if she can figure out a way, she will stand up or jump a few steps, but when met When something belongs to a distant planet, she throws in the towel, and suddenly she has plans to be a deserter.

If a person can really be divided into three, six, and nine, regardless of appearance, wealth, and status, in fact, including his talent, a high degree of ideological awareness is undoubtedly superior.Judging by secular standards, Cheng Qingran is at best a person, a member of the general public. Although she graduated from a prestigious university, if she does not have talents and opportunities, she will be abandoned by the public.

The distance between her and him is three thousand feet "flying down" ninety thousand miles "soaring."

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"Chuci, you're early." Liang Yi was as wide as a rainbow, and he was dressed in pink, which he didn't feel awkward in. 'Rainbow boy' comes from his dressing style, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, he never misses any color, just like he never misses girls of any shape and personality.

Chu glanced at him, the corner of his mouth raised, "Liang Dong is not even late today."

"I've changed my habit of being late a long time ago. I don't dare to be late if you supervise my work today." Liang Jian said with a smile.

"I told you he would come, and I was right." He pointed at Gu Xingfeng in the distance and smiled strangely.

Chu Ci also looked away, "Usually under such circumstances, brother Yisheng would not participate."

Liang Jian squinted at Cheng Qingran, "This is normal."

Dull puts his arms around his shoulders and laughs "Nothing special today, that smart home buyer, is it really that important?"

Liang Jian touched his nose with meaningful eyes, "Yeah, Yisheng is not a good golfer either."

Only Cheng Qingran lowered his head.

"Maybe Yisheng's elder brother is just a simple distraction. He has been spinning for a long time without a good rest." When he reached the depths of the lawn, Mr. Zhu grabbed his arm, "Yuebai, we Go too. If you want to play, I will play today."