After Modelli came to her senses, she screamed in shock, dancing with her hands and feet. The unexpected surprise and excitement made her forget her. All the anger and resentment before were thrown out of the sky, and the only thing she replaced was the sweetness and joy under the unexpected surprise.
She never dreamed that Satan really appeared in front of her. It turned out that he had not forgotten the agreement with her. What he said on the phone before was just intentionally teasing her.
Outside the window, Ye Junlang looked speechless. Doesn’t this woman know to open the window?
This is working at a high altitude, which is very dangerous.
This female boss was so happy and excited when she was patronizing her. Or did she feel that she looked cool and handsome like Spider-Man when she stood outside the windowsill?
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Ye Junlang reached out and knocked on the window, reached out and gestured, meaning that Modellite opened the window.
Modeliti finally reacted, and she hurriedly reached out and opened the window.
Ye Junlang outside the window jumped into the room along the opened window.
"Satan—"
Before Ye Junlang could stand firm, a gust of fragrant wind blew over him. Modelite had already rushed over and threw himself into his arms and hugged him directly.
"Hey, Modelite, what are you doing? I said you are a royal princess and a cold president. Can you be more reserved? How can you just hug a man casually? It's very dangerous to do this..." Ye Junlang said hurriedly.
Modeliti was unyielding, hugging Ye Junlang's waist tightly with his arms, and opened his mouth open, biting Ye Junlang's shoulder.
"Why are you still biting someone?" Ye Junlang was speechless.
"I just want to bite you, a bastard! Who told you to lie to me, who made you so sad before..." Modell said angrily.
"What am I lying to you?" Ye Junlang said in surprise.
Modeliti looked at Ye Junlang, his eyes slightly wet, as if he was crying with joy, and his impeccable delicate jade face showed a sense of joy and anger. She said angrily: "You don't admit it yet! When you called me, you deliberately lied to me, which made me sad. I thought you really forgot."
"I'm not trying to give you an unexpected surprise." Ye Junlang smiled.
Modeliti also smiled, and as she smiled, it was like flowers blooming. The stunning beauty that suddenly appeared was enough to make people dazzling. She said, "I like this unexpected joy!"
As she said that, she hugged Ye Junlang even tighter.
So, Ye Junlang couldn't stand it anymore. Modelite was a top-notch beauty with a shattered face that was flawless. That's all, but it was extremely graceful and sexy.
Her figure is 175 tall and her figure is completely divided according to the golden point. Her pair of snow-white and smooth legs still look slender and straight without the highlights of high heels. Her waist is soft and full. Her chest is as proud as her own pride, standing proudly, looking down at the flowers, and being fierce!
Not to mention that she was just wearing a purple nightgown, and the silky soft nightgown was like the second layer of her skin. When she threw herself into her arms, Ye Junlang could naturally fully feel the soft and delicate icy skin.
"Modelit, you are so close that it is inconvenient for me to talk to you... Can you let go of your hand?"
"No! I just want to hold you tightly so that you won't run away again!"
"The problem is, I'm a man!"
"Then what?"
"You are a woman."
"Of course I know this. Can I be a shemale?" Modelite laughed, her beautiful eyes turned and said with a smile, "Do you want me to prove it to you? I am a 100% woman?"
Ye Junlang had a headache. Why didn’t this woman understand what she said? She even took the words off.
"No need to prove that I believe you are a 100% woman, or a woman who is so beautiful that she can tempt a crime. But there is no need to test my willpower like this, right?" Ye Junlang couldn't laugh or cry.
"Satan, I really hope that you willpower is a little weak, and then do whatever you want..." Modeliti smiled.
Bang!
As soon as the words finished, a slap filled with elastic sounds echoed.
"ah--"
At that moment, Modellite couldn't help but scream, and the whispering sound was filled with a charming and charming smell, making people feel distracted when they hear it.
"You, why did you hit me-"
Modell opened his mouth, and a faint blush appeared on his delicate face.
Ye Junlang's right palm was still frozen on Modelite's buttocks. He slapped it just now, and the aftertaste was long and I really wanted to do it again.
"Of course you have to beat me if you don't obey." Ye Jun said with a stern face.
Modeliti gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Junlang with a sad look. She pouted and said, "Then you keep fighting, I'll just treat it as a kind of flirting..."
“—”
Ye Junlang's face turned dark and he retreated directly.
Modeliti also let go of his hands holding Ye Junlang. She pulled Ye Junlang to sit on the sofa and said, "Satan, why did you appear from the window? How dangerous this is! Wouldn't you just come to me directly?"
"You have already booked the 16th floor of the hotel, and the elevator is not stopped on the 16th floor. Why do you come to find you?" Ye Junlang said.
"You can tell me... You just arrived in New York when you called me, right? If you say that, I'll pick you up." Modelite said.
Ye Junlang smiled and said, "You brought too many followers. Isn't it good to let them know that you brought a big man into your room?"
"I don't care about this," Modellie said indifferently, and then added, "Even if the whole world knows, I don't care."
Ye Junlang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and found that the female boss was staring at him, and with his face he couldn't stand it, he said, "Hey, why have you been watching me? Haven't you seen a man?"
"I have seen many men, but I have never seen anyone as attractive as you, so of course I have to keep watching." Modelite said bluntly.
When Ye Junlang met such a military female boss who didn't care more than him and didn't know how to be reserved at all, he really didn't know what to say.
"I think you have been in New York for a while. The talk about the matter here is not over yet?" Ye Junlang asked.
"Some contracts have been basically agreed, and nothing will happen next. But there will be a banquet tonight." Modelli smiled, and she reached out to hold Ye Junlang's arm and said excitedly, "I'm worried about not having a male companion. It would be great if you come. You can accompany me to the banquet tonight, okay?"
Ye Junlang was a little confused, and he said, "The banquets you attended were all big shots in the upper class, right? I'm afraid my identity is not suitable."
"What's wrong with it? In my eyes, you are my king. No one's identity at the banquet is more important than you." Modeliti spoke with great domineering words, and then begged, "Would you please accompany me? Let me beg you."
Ye Junlang really couldn't stand Modell's begging. Besides, since he was here, Modell wanted to attend a banquet or something, it would be safer for him to accompany him.
Thinking of this, Ye Junlangwei nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."
"Oye, it's great, Satan, I love you so much!"
Modeliti was excited and wrapped his arms around Ye Junlang's neck. His delicate red lips had already kissed Ye Junlang's right face.
Ye Junlang was speechless, thinking that he didn't know if the laws of Country M were convicted of female hooligans. This female boss was simply playing hooligans all the time.