"Why am I a rogue? The story of the pony crossing the river tells us that you can only know if the water is deep by trying it. You can't just guess based on your feelings. Am I wrong?"
The smile was obvious in Pei Mochen's eyes, and her lips pursed slightly. After a moment of pause, when Cheng Ningyou opened her mouth to refute, he immediately found the right moment and added before she spoke, "Or maybe it's your thoughts."
Evil?"
After asking, he lightly raised his beautiful eyebrows and spoke in a slow tone, not like he was trying to steal the conversation at all.
Cheng Ning replied confidently, "I am not evil. Your words are obviously misleading."
There was a light of justice in her almond-shaped eyes. It was because he said he would know it if he tried it. The only way to do that was to try it in bed. How else could he try it? He also said that she was evil. It was because he was shameless.
Pei Mochen clasped his hands together again, placed them elegantly on his thighs, and said to Cheng Ningyou, "That's just your daydream, I didn't think about it."
Cheng Ningyou held her head high and looked upright, "I'm not that frivolous."
When Pei Mochen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Are you very heavy?"
After asking, his eyes deliberately focused on her tall breasts, admiring them with lingering interest. The large piece of chocolate was imprinted into the air-conditioned office and was fixed, no longer shining brightly.
"To say it's heavy, that part of your body should be the heaviest, right?"
Cheng Ningyou felt that the saying that people are shameless and invincible was so right. Compared with Pei Mochen, she felt ashamed.
He simply changed the subject and asked, "Why hasn't the dessert come yet?"
After asking, he looked at the closed office door. The street was not far away. It took such a long time for the person delivering the desserts to walk back and forth. It would have been enough.
After chatting with Pei Mochen, my mouth is still a bit dry, and I am craving for a sour strawberry drink.
Thinking of the sour taste, her mouth watered, and she was even more eager for the sour taste, wishing she could eat it right away.
Pei Moden replied slowly, "He can't come in without my permission."
Cheng Ningyou glared at him reproachfully, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Pei Mochen looked innocent, "You have been talking to me and occupying my mouth."
Cheng Ning frowned. Was it so ambiguous to her? Why did she occupy his mouth?
Seeing the half-smiling expression on his face, she really felt itchy with hatred, "When did I take over your mouth?"
The expression on Pei Mochen's face became even more innocent, and there was an innocent light in his eyes, "Look, you asked me a question again, don't I have to answer you with my mouth?"
"..." Cheng Ningyou clenched his fists with both hands, and his belly was black. Have you been dyed by black ink since you were a child?
She stretched out her little hand domineeringly, pointed her index finger at him, and warned word by word, "Pei Mochen, I'm warning you, we are not familiar with each other, so don't play ambiguous with me next time."
Pei Mochen smiled and asked, "How can I get to know you?"
Cheng Ningyou replied casually, "You won't know whether it's cooked until you eat it."
Pei Mochen nodded, "Okay."
Cheng Ning suddenly felt worried and asked, "What's good?"
"I want us to get acquainted."
Pei Mochen stood up as he spoke, walked up to Cheng Ningyou with long legs and looked at him with a smile.
Cheng Ningyou looked at his handsome face, her eyes fell on his seductive lips, she made a 'gudong' sound and swallowed, "What do you want to do?"
