Male God Is Always Targeted

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My mind is, is he going to kiss me?

Is he going to kiss me?

So am I going to resist?

Still not moving to kiss him?

Isn't it bad, will it make him think I'm very casual?

But if he refuses, will he be sad?

I thought about it a lot, but I couldn't wait for the touch that I should have.

He opened his eyes suspiciously.

"!!"

A slightly familiar black ribbon slid across his eyes.

Damn, it turns out if you were to put on a seat belt for me.

Selfish.

Luo Mio was very embarrassed, and there was an invisible loss.

But it was quickly overwhelmed.

Lou Mingfan has been puzzled since Luo Mio closed his eyes.

Fastening his seat belt, he met a pair of resentful eyes.

"?"What's wrong?

After thinking about it, he took out a red envelope from the armrest and handed it over.

However, this time Luo Mio did not take it as happily as usual.

Lou Mingfu was in a hurry.

I quickly recalled what had just happened in my mind, wondering what went wrong with me.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

Is it...

Either way, he hurriedly tilted his head.

Print it on the thin lips that look soft.

"!" Luo Mio's eyes widened.

he...

he...

With a swish, his face flushed to the base of his neck.

Seeing that he didn't push him away, Lou Mingfan deepened the kiss while the iron was hot.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Mio's breathing was a little hard.

Only to return to God to push people away.

Lou Mingfan wasn't annoyed either, and licked his lips as if he was aftertastes.

"Fortune tellers say I am Wangfu, do you want to verify it?"

The sight is firmly locked on the person whose breath is not stable, full of anticipation.

There is also a vigorous restlessness in the heart.

Luo Mio, Luo Mio gave him a graceful glance, turned her head, and ignored the president who was starting to sultry again.

I was very dissatisfied.

Why does he speak so eloquently!

Not scientific at all.

Lou Mingfu sighed regretfully.

Alright, back on the street again.

But overall there is still progress.

Fasten your seat belt, start the car, and drive out of here slowly.

Not far away, hiding behind the green trash can, a short man with a peaked cap.

Looking at the camera in his hand, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

This is big news.

The head of Lou's chaebol has a same-sex lover.

It is said that Lou's new order is about to open, if he takes the opportunity to send it out.

Absolutely big money.

Luo Mio rubbed her itchy nose and felt her right eye beating constantly.

Lowered his eyes.

Who is making a bad idea.

Take a peek at the person who is focusing on driving.

Oh, this one is also unlucky.

So here comes the question.

Did he bring the bad luck to him, or did he pass it on to him?

"What's the matter, are you hungry? I'll be there soon."

Lou Mingfan took time to look back at Luo Mio and comforted her softly.

Luo Miao's mouth twitched.

He always felt that his image in front of the president was a bit...

An indescribable pit.

"Cough cough... That, President, is the plan of the propaganda department ready?"

He coughed twice and changed the subject.

If it goes on like this, before we can talk, the sky will die.

Lou Mingfan didn't mean to hide, and shook his head: "No."

This time, the efficiency of the propaganda department is too low.

Luo Mio quickly sent his plan to his mobile phone.

"I made one, look back, President, the main Feng Shui, to put it more bluntly, is a cornucopia."

"Those who have no money want money, those who have money want power, and those who have power want both money and power."

"And we can start from this psychological point, so that they can't control the temptation, jump in obediently, and then..."

'squeak! ' As he spoke, the harsh brakes sounded.