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370. The President's Gentle Questioning

Mi Xiaomi smiled coquettishly, stretched out her hand, and pulled his sleeve. When reading novels, go to www.

"You misunderstood. The meaning of this lyric is to praise you. Big, it describes your great face, great popularity, great wealth and great influence..."

Mi Xiaomi's voice became smaller and smaller, because she found that every time she said a word that she thought was a compliment to him, his face became more and more ugly.

I cursed in my heart, what a weirdo, what should I say to meet his requirements...

Take a deep breath and say, "If you have to feel that you are the biggest to be happy, then be the biggest!"[

The stinky devil with the biggest temper, hum!

Li Juehuang's eyes were filled with knowledge and his brows were furrowed tightly. White smoke lingered on the side of his face, making his majestic face slightly softer.

From Mi Xiaomi's point of view, it is even more handsome.

I don’t know why, but Mi Xiaomi feels her heartbeat is racing so fast that she feels like a deer bumping into each other.

He quickly turned his face away from him, pressed his chest, and took a deep breath.

"Okay, I'm going to continue writing songs. You go out, there are people here, I can't concentrate..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a puff of smoke drifting over. Before she could react, she just took a breath, which made her cough.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Feeling a strong sense of oppression, Li Juehuang leaned down and wrapped his arms around her, and with one force, he hugged her onto his lap...

He gently teased her hair with his fingers, took a deep breath, and the fragrance of her hair swept over her lightly.

"That painting was really painted by you?"

His breath was hot on her neck, stirring up her heart.

She shrunk her neck and held her chest hard, fearing that if she let go, her heart would fly out.

"Yes, but the one in the painting is not you..."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt like I didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place. I shrank my head and pursed my lips.

Li Juehuang's slightly gentle expression immediately became tense, and his voice was like nine feet of ice.

"Who is that?!"

If she doesn't want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, then which man does she want to have such a heart-to-heart relationship with?

"Yes, it's a tiger, a white tiger with a mask!"[

Mi Xiaomi smiled, her hands tangled together uneasily.

This lie is such an idiot.

"A masked tiger with my face?!" Li Juehuang's voice became colder and colder.

The next moment, a slight smile appeared on his face, "So, when you were painting, you missed me a lot?"

That's why he put his face on the white tiger's body?

"No, it's not..."

"Huh?!" Li Juehuang breathed out coldly from his nostrils.

"Yes, but..."

Mi Xiaomi is so crazy. Why does she fall into a trap every time he asks a question that always makes her affirmative or negative?

He pursed his lips and said, "Anyway, that thing with a human face and an animal body is not you!"

Li Juehuang's face turned livid. It turned out that in her heart, he had a human face and a beast heart?!

Feeling his anger on the back of her neck, Mi Xiaomi shuddered all over.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I painted you like that unintentionally. What's worse, I'll write a few more lyrics to praise you later to make up for your hurt heart!"

"..."

Does not speaking mean that he is about to explode?

Mi Xiaomi shrunk and wanted to climb off his knees...

Suddenly, I felt an itch on my ear, and when I turned my head, I saw him kissing my earlobe in a low voice...

The ambiguous breath came out and sprayed on her cheek.

"So, it's really me you're painting?"


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