"I can think of him now because I had you at that time."

After hearing this sentence, Feng Nai's eyes moved.

According to the truth, it should be moved.

But Feng Nai is also a obedient person who can listen to the key points: "so, has he confessed to you?"

Mobei finger meal, it seems to be a pit.

"Students who can't say two sentences a year." Feng Nai leaned over slowly and smiled lightly: "hmm?"

Mobei reiterated: "I refused."

"Yes, he also rejected me in the game, but he knew you were a girl, and I always thought that what I liked was a man." When Feng Nai said this, the corners of his mouth still smiled, but the temperature was a little low. The position of his right hand made Mo Bei's eyelashes tremble.

Mobei wants to move.

Feng Naibi was just a step faster than her: "you didn't sentence him to death. I was the one who was sentenced to death. He still has the topic of love letters with you. What do I have? People in the whole service are saying, "I like a human demon and was fooled like a fool."

In fact, these things are nothing here for fengnai, but he knows very well how to say it can soften her heart.

Mobei did not resist his next move, even if it was dangerous.

Feng Nai smiled: "guilty?"

Mo Bei said "um", his voice was still light, his dark broken hair was a little messy by the wind, his face was cold, male and female were difficult to distinguish, and the radian of his jaw was porcelain, white and beautiful.

That's what makes people want to destroy or get his breath.

Feng Nai's eyes were deep: "then feel guilty for a longer time, because what I do next will be more excessive."

Mobei's meal, she could feel the temperature of his fingertips on her waist, with a slight coolness, probably his shirt buttons, touched her.

He never gave her a good time.

Mo Bei knew, but when he seemed to be counting her spine, passing section by section, and his fingertips were on her back, she still opened her mouth, and the nearby breath was a little unstable: "enough."

However, his kiss was on her ear, not like listening to her.

Some violence flowing in the blood, once stimulated, is not easy to suppress.

From just now on, she took the pen from his hand and said everything he thought.

Feng Nai wanted to do this. Even his heart and mouth were burning faintly.

If some people had not been killed and distracted his attention, he would have really ended the meeting regardless of the consequences.

Because he didn't know before that she was so suitable to stand in the conference room, it would make him want her to belong to him more.

When he realized that he was picked up and put on the table, Mobei noticed a slight prickle from his neck.

She couldn't help leaning back, her fingertips still numb.

Mobei realized that there was something beyond her control and stretched out his hand.

Just listen to a click.

She clasped his right hand.

The cold feeling of the metal made fengnai stop. It was just that fengnai in this state was destined to bring disaster to the country and the people. He had a handsome face, a straight nose and a deep and pleasant Chuan breath: "I really underestimated our bey God."

Mo Bei's T-shirt slipped slightly because of his action just now, but it didn't affect her to press him on the office chair, bow her head and kiss his wrist. It was very handsome: "don't take this kind of thing with you in the future."