The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Chapter 32: It's messy if you don't clean it up (please collect it!)

  032 It’s still messy if you don’t clean it up (please save it!) Song Qianying’s heart skipped a beat and she raised her head abruptly. When she saw the person coming, her yingbai face was so shocked that she couldn’t speak.

   "Huo...uh..."

   was about to open his mouth to speak, but his two red lips were directly grasped by him, and all the words he wanted to say were swallowed up by the man's domineering lips.

  Song Qianying struggled a few times, but unfortunately, her petite body was so tightly embedded in his arms that there was no room for escape.

   His kiss was fierce, with a trace of punishment, causing her to frown in pain, and she suddenly felt that her breathing was not smooth. Fortunately, just before she was about to faint, the man finally let go of her.

   There was a "snap" on his hip, and he slapped him heavily with his hand. Before Song Qianying could protest, another slap fell.

   "Huo Junyao, you are crazy!"

   She blushed and couldn't help cursing.

If    suddenly appeared and kissed her so badly, that's fine, what's the matter with beating her?

   "Did you forget what I told you before, eh?"

  The man imprisoned her between the elevator wall and himself, and stretched out his hand to clamp her jaw, but his picturesque face was gloomy.

   "What? You told me so much, how can I remember it clearly?"

  Song Qianying rolled her eyes at him angrily, but she couldn't help crying in her heart, should she be called lucky or unlucky?

  No, her head must have been caught by the door panel, so the word "lucky" was derived. When she met him, maybe once the tyrant's policy came out, let her roll back to City C with a blanket, how could she still work?

   At this moment, she was so anxious that her palms began to sweat.

   "Don't mess with Lu Xiyuan, have you done it?"

   He stared at her blushing face, and his big hand couldn't help pinching it. The tender skin was as elastic as jelly, making people want to take a bite.

  Thinking of this, a dark color flashed across the man's jet-black eyes, remembering the extreme beauty he felt with his fingers last night, and his body instantly became hot.

   Damn, he clearly hates her, why does he not look like him every time he sees her, so he can't wait to rub her into his bones all the time...

  Perhaps, the medicine Xu Chengtao gave him before has not been fully resolved?

   That old guy, see how he cleans him up!

Song Qianying was about to be driven mad by the man's rich imagination. She pulled his hand away, trying her best to resist the urge to stand on tiptoe and bite his chin. Fuck him!"

"Yes?"

  Huo Junyao slightly curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Don't say you don't know, tomorrow is Chairman Lu's 60th birthday, Xiyuan will come back, and you just happened to appear in the Lu's hotel..."

  Although he didn't go on, he was as smart as Song Qianying, how could he not understand what he meant?

  Hey, it’s still messy if you don’t clean it up, it’s really…

   She sighed softly and was about to explain something when the elevator reached the first floor at this moment, and before she could speak, the man grabbed her waist and took her out.

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