Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

The girl who had been curled up in the seat instantly blushed.

Even his neck was stained red by the suffocation in his chest.

He was the one who put her down somehow. What does her loose bow tie have to do with him? Why does he say she is troublesome!

"I said that I can tie it by myself. I have never asked you for help. I don't need your kindness." Qiao Mu'er's slender fingers grabbed her chest tie.

She was not a cowardly and wronged little daughter-in-law, she was also a little princess who was spoiled by her family since she was a child.

Even Godmother Yue Xinluo felt terribly pained for her.

When Qiao Mu'er was young, she didn't know how many times her temper than she is now, and when she was bullied casually.

Only Yue Zheng, from small to large, bullied her.

The girl's eyes flushed anxiously, her white face was brightly blushing, her apricot eyes flashed with water.

She didn't even think of what the situation is now, whether she and Yue Zheng's actions were too close, and whether they were too close.

Qiao Mu'er was so angry that he wanted to take back his bow tie, and the bow tie was obviously held by Yue Zheng's slender fingers, so he was about to fasten it.

She wanted to grab it, and naturally wouldn't give it because of her more clamorous temper.

The **** interlaced and touched, and Yue Zheng's hand was much larger than hers, and Qiao Mu'er couldn't grab him at all.

In the end, Qiao Muer couldn't grab it for a long time, and pressed the back of Yueze's distinct hand in a hurry, and slammed it down.

...

The bow tie was finally unbearable for such a fight, hung under Qiao Mu'er's index finger, and was snatched by her'cruel'.

At the same time, because the bow tie was torn off arbitrarily, the two buttons on the collar of the school uniform were directly brought to pieces.

Except for the top button, it was fastened securely there. The second and third buttons of the white summer school uniform all collapsed in the scramble just now.

The air-conditioning in the car blew, and the girl only felt a cold on her chest.

Milky white skin is exposed, almost dazzling in the morning sun.

But this is not the deadliest.

What makes people feel more tempting is the touch under the palm.

That's right... When Qiao Mu'er pressed Yue Zheng's palm down in order to **** his bow tie, it also indirectly caused Yue Zheng's palm to passively slide down along her neckline.

The big palm, coincidentally, landed on her left atrium.

The slender and white fingers opened, just pressing on the soft lump.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The cold air in the air is getting more and more sufficient, but Qiao Mu'er does not seem to feel a trace of cold air, but feels that the whole person is trapped in a kind of steamy heat.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Why didn't he let go.

Qiao Mu'er, who wanted to pretend to be dead, pretended not to feel, pretended to play without knowing, didn't even have the opportunity to be an ostrich.

Not only did Yue Zheng's palm not lift, she even felt that he was still kneading it.

rub?

Qiao Mu'er's apricot eyes widened.

Damn it, is he taking advantage of her!

"You, let go... Don't you know what it means to see no evil, don't move it?" Qiao Mu'er, who finally reacted, severely took off Yue Zheng's big hand, and pushed the school uniform forward, trying to cover it. The spring light leaked accidentally.

Yue Zheng, who was slapped off by her, seemed to be different from the usual indifferent Qingjun.

The man's blue pupils sank slightly, and he lowered his eyes subconsciously, looking at his palm.

Qiao Mu'er looked around, looking for the broken button everywhere.

As a result, the button was not found, but he happened to see Yue Zheng's expression.

Her face was slightly red, and she screamed: "You still have an aftertaste? No aftertaste, no thinking!"

【About 20 o’clock in the next chapter】