"It''s not something you should touch." Mo Leng Qingjun''s face is as cold as ice, and his voice seems to be cold enough to condense into slag.
"I took a sip of it," Luo said, pointing her two index fingers at each other. She pursed her lips and said, "just a sip."
If other women talk to him in such a soft voice, Mo lengqing must think that woman is very fake and sweet.
But such delicate words came out of Luo Luo''s mouth. Instead, he felt that the girl in front of him was very lovely.
Mo Leng Qing''s eyes moved down her scarlet face and fell on her black lace neck ring. Mo Leng Qing frowned, "you didn''t wear this before."
Luo Luo felt his neck and felt cool in his heart.
The man''s observation is too detailed, isn''t it?
Even what she wears, does he care?
Is that too wide?
Since he has to take care of everything, it seems that she has to use special means
Luo falls the bottom of the heart abdomen Fei, lift Mou but smile dimple like a flower.
"Naogong, don''t you think it looks good on me? "
different from the voice of a kitten just now, Luo Luo''s voice was soft but charming.
Her clear and clear eyes stare at him, charming and charming, like a goblin.
By her so looking at, Mo Leng Qing bottom of the heart unexpectedly gave birth to a few inexplicable dry heat.
Before Mo lengqing could react, Luo Luo jumped directly on him and used both hands and feet. His soft little hands wrapped around his neck like vines, and his two legs hooked his strong waist.
"Come down!" Mo Leng Qing''s face sinks, grabs her small body and wants to throw her down.
"I don''t, I don''t!" On the contrary, Luo Luo was sliding on him like a loach, and his little body was twisting, but it also rubbed against the wrong position on him.
Suddenly, like the current, Mo Leng Qing''s whole body muscles are tense.
"Naogong," Luo Luo tilts his head, his cherry pink lips are suffused with water light, and his bright apricot eyes are beautiful like glass under the light, but his words are very attractive.
"It looks good on me. Naogong is willing to hug me and hold me high, so I can have a baby!"
Mo lengqing''s jaw line was tight, and two dark flames were brewing in his black eyes. He seemed to be trying to suppress something, "who told you?"
"Well, that''s what I do on TV!" Luo Luo said triumphantly, "naogong, would you like to sleep with me tonight? "
Mo lengqing''s face was so heavy that he could almost drip ink.
What do little things usually look at?
Nanny and Song Ma don''t know what to do?
Good children are spoiled by that kind of TV series!
It seems that he should take good care of the atmosphere of the entertainment industry!
"Naogong, sleep!" Looking at Mo Leng Qing, Luo Luo''s warm little hand holds Mo Leng Qing''s face and rubs it vigorously, "broken sense, broken sense! I''m going to have a baby for naogong! "
And this scene, just by just arrived at the door to give ink cold engine to send documents ink Jue saw.
Originally, he wanted to knock on the door, but the door didn''t close. He opened the door a little and let him see such a powerful scene!
The ink left hand trembled, the document in the bosom almost fell to the ground.
What''s the situation?
How could he see the young granny''s face like kneading dough?
Mo Zuo is the first time to see such a brave woman in the world!