Song Qingcheng’s face is hot. "This depends."
Words fall to encircle his neck again.
She tried to pry open a man’s teeth. Breathing is her daughter’s faint fragrance, gentle fragrance and soft jade. Huai Yutingchuan can’t stand this dawdling, holding her slender waist, bringing people over and capturing her mouth at the same time.
Rubbing her waist made her unable to control her response.
I was a little breathless after kissing for a while.
Song city first stopped climbing Yutingchuan’s shoulder, and his breath was short of breath. Unlike her reaction, she felt that she was too active.
"Let’s put the online store thing on hold for a while. I’m going to the Los Angeles Club for a week on the 2nd of this month. You can go there with me. There are many places to play there. Just take it as a trip."
"I haven’t been abroad before I have a passport."
"Xu Dong has done a good job for you," Yu Tingchuan began. "These things have been taken care of. All you have to do is pack your luggage."
"Are you accompanying me?" Song city looked up at him.
Yu Tingchuan asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
The man’s magnetic mellow voice made her tempted.
Song Qingcheng looked serious about his dark eyes. "I hope you will accompany me every day, whether it is day or night."
When he spoke, his hands wrapped around his neck again.
Yu Tingchuan listened to her’ love words’ with gentle eyes and returned with interest. "Don’t you think it’s a good idea to stay with you every day or are you going to stay in bed?"
Song Qingcheng inexplicably moved, "Do you always bring a female secret when you are on a business trip?"
"What do you want to do by asking this?"
"Boss, who knows what will happen?"
Yu Tingchuan was amused by her caring tone and pinched her waist. "Do you usually think about this when you are idle?"
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Song Qingcheng said, "So you acquiesced?"
"What is the default?"
"The default secret with you …"
She said half truth and half falsehood.
Yu Tingchuan let her go at this moment and then opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a bank card and handed it to me "the password is on the back"
The whole song dynasty took the discovery card and really wrote six digits on the back.
She looked at Yu Tingchuan again. "Home?"
"Start a business for you" Yu Tingchuan closed the drawer "Home card let Xu Dong go to the bank to do one"
Song Qingcheng looked at the bank card in his hand. "How much money is there?"
"Anyway, enough for you at this stage"
"Is this financing?"
Yu Tingchuan looked at her left hand and was already in bed. "What is the financing?"
The whole Song Dynasty felt itchy and closed its eyes slightly, feeling the dryness of his palm and his thin cocoon resting his head on his shoulder, whispering, "I just met Su Ying at Hengyuan, and she looked at me with something wrong."
"What’s wrong?" He bowed his head.
"She must not like me." The whole Song Dynasty was dizzy. The man reached into his pajamas and her breathing was unstable. "I felt this way when I was at Yuanquan Villa, including when I was in Harbin …"
Yu Tingchuan asked, "What did she tell you?"
The whole song dynasty tried to remember-
Su Ying told her that it was time for Shenyang to send her away.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help saying, "She must be hostile to me because of you."
I found myself being manipulated into kneeling position.
Yu Tingchuan Song Qingcheng felt cool behind her and said that she analyzed "She likes you Su Ying must like you"
"It’s a secret" Yu Tingchuan has posted it.
Song Qingcheng also wants to say something, but her body was tilted forward because she fell outside near the edge of the big bed. She realized that her hands were holding the carpet and overflowing low.
The whole big bed creaked because of this.
Moment YuTingChuan in her bite her ears "jealous? A secret is not already transferred. "
☆ Chapter 23 Did I sleep with you before my underpants? Repaired
The whole Song Dynasty felt as full as being blocked, and continued, "The female secret is the boss’s intimate little cotton-padded jacket, especially the good-looking little secret, which not only needs to complete the boss’s replacement, but also sometimes … takes care of the boss’s private life …"
Yu Tingchuan listened to her truer words and revealed the little mind of the little woman, but she still pretended to be unaware and felt warm in her heart. "Who is in charge of my private life? You don’t know best that others are still successful?"
The line of speech is very low, with one hand around her waist and head down to kiss the back of her auricle.
"What about before?" Song city some bear this state.
No ups and downs, seemingly slow, in fact, it seems that there are great waves sweeping through her body, which makes her instantly fascinated.
I haven’t asked why, but I’ll compromise with him first, and he’ll give it to tenderness
The wet hair at the sticky neck is pulled away.
A man’s breath smells like familiar tobacco, just like "miyao" eroding her brain nerves.