Good Morning, Mr. President!

The door was closed and Yu Zeyao disappeared into the room.

Jing Yu was tied to the bed and moved unconsciously, and as he said, the lock was really getting tighter.

Helpless and angry.

It is true that politicians are also the best actors born. He is a good gentleman in front of outsiders, but at the moment this style is almost like a rogue.

Jing Yu couldn't make it, and finally had to sigh. I don't know if the lady will find herself. Is she still working? If the hospital knew, I'm afraid the salary would be deducted.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but think of the picture just now. She bit her lower lip, and a little embarrassment passed on her small face.

Close your eyes and don't want to think again.

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When Yu Zeyao arrived at the conference hall, the party was waiting for him with a glass of wine.

"Where did you go, you Mobobo and Huanhuan are waiting for you." Yu Yanshan's face was always cold.

"It's something." Yu Zeyao returned very lightly, and took a glass of wine from solemn hands. With one hand in your pocket, he walked towards Minister Mo. "Uncle Mo, I thought you weren't coming tonight."

The sound is always warm. However, the solemnity on the side could be seen, and at this moment Mr. mood was much better.

"Doesn't it make sense for me to be so big?" Mo Yuan touched him with his glass.

Yu Wenhua interjected and laughed: "Now I'm a nephew. I'm afraid it won't be long before it's the son-in-law!"

When he said this, his eyes glanced across Yu Zeyao's face. With that said, the scene was quiet for a moment, and it seemed that someone was waiting for a positive answer from someone. However, Yu Zeyao was always speechless, and his expression was silent, making it hard to see what he was thinking at this moment.

The sudden silence in the air made the scene a bit awkward. Mo Yuan didn't hear an affirmative answer. Naturally he couldn't hold his face. And Yu Xieshan also has a bit of an attitude toward his son.

When he was about to have an attack, a gentle voice broke the silence at this moment. "Second uncle, Ze Yao and I are still young, so don't urge us to marry."

She smiled and glanced at Yu Zeyao, holding her father's Mo Yuan's arm. "Dad, wouldn't you just be so anxious to marry me? I want to be with you at home."

"You see, it's my fault now! I still want to stay with me at home, in fact, this heart has flown to Zeyao long ago. Dad can have eyes!" Mo Yuan said so, But his daughter's words still made him happy.

Mo Huan's words were a relief. Several men began to talk freely. Mo Huan stood aside and always turned around the young man. Tonight he is the most dazzling focus here, but at this moment he only talks to the people nearby, his expression is deep, There was no shift in her eyes for a moment, nor did she look at her more, as if she had no sense of her full-hearted children.

Yeah, he cares about rivers and mountains, the relationship of emotion, for this man, I'm afraid it is dispensable!

Mo Huan knew his ambition and understood his ambition. Therefore, she had already been mentally prepared to become his wife, and she was willing to be his pawn, as a stepping stone for his ambitions.

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Jing Yu lay on the bed for a while, and soon fell asleep. I stayed up all night the night before, and I was so sleepy that now she was floating on the sea, making her drowsy.

She opened her eyes slowly when there was movement in the doorway of the room.

"Ze Yao, you drank a lot of wine tonight." It was the voice of a woman, and she came to the door. Jing Yu suddenly fell asleep, she knew this voice from the Miss Mo who had met in the White Feather Palace last time.

"Majestic, it's not too late, you sent a boat to take Mo Huan away for me." Yu Zeyao's voice sounded a little more drunk than before, but it was still calm and there was no trace of drift.

"Know, leave it to me." Solemn response. What more did Mo Huan want to say, the door of the room was pulled open, and Yu Zeyao stepped in.

He didn't turn on the lights, and the room was dark.

Jing Yu turned silently, facing his back silently, eyes closed. Outside, there were no other human voices, only footsteps that gradually left.

He didn't come to bed, he just sat on the sofa for a while. Jing Yu didn't look back, and at the moment the room was dark and didn't turn on the light, but she felt that Yu Zeyao's eyes were now fixed on herself.

What is he looking at?

Jing Yu was suspicious. The next moment, he heard him say, "Are you asleep?"

The man's voice was drunk. Husky, but more sexy.

Jing Yu ignored him. Not willing to ignore him.

People like him are far more hateful than Liang Shengyi, who abandoned her halfway. Two different women entertained before and after, but they were so calm and rogue that they were astounding.

I didn't hear the answer, Yu Zeyao probably thought she had fallen asleep, and didn't hear her for a long time.

Jing Yu waited for a while before hearing the snoring. It was him taking off his clothes.

She frowned alertly, thinking about what to say to stop him from going down, but he turned into the bathroom in the suite.

The bathroom light turned on automatically, Jing Yu subconsciously raised his head to look at the bright place. Who would have thought the bathroom door had not been closed, she looked up and saw his naked body at the moment, standing under the dazzling lamp.

Jing Yu saw the man's body for the first time. He has an excellent figure, a typical inverted triangle figure that only belongs to a model, and is strong and strong. The legs are straight and long, and the lines are perfect. It is often said that ‘all legs are below the waist’.

The only flaw was the crisscross wounds on his body, one after another, afraid that he could not count over ten fingers. At the moment, where he was hit last time, there were loops of gauze.

It is conceivable that his injury has not yet fully recovered.

The wound goes down ...

She was astounded by that amazing size.

"It turns out you prefer to peek." The man's voice sounded, he stood there, looking at her with a smile.

Jing Yu's shameful heart rose, blushing and not turning away. Gritted his teeth and was speechless. He is so rude, it is him who is naked, naked, naked, but he can laugh at her like a lonely person. What's more, the pride on that face was a bit flat.

She closed her eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Yu Zeyao did not make fun of her anymore. The bathroom door was closed, and the sound of water clapping soon came. Jing Yu was lying on the bed, confused, and did not want to be the victim of his emotional games.

After about ten minutes, the bathroom door was reopened.

The lights in the room were still on, dark and dark. The more in such an environment, the more sensitive one's hearing is.