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Chapter 1789

Chapter 1789

The private secretary pushed open the door and reported in a low voice, "President, Miss Lin brought the drunken Deng Xiang back to the presidential suite. The two of them have been in there for more than half an hour and have not come out. It is very likely that they will be together tonight...

....overnight."

Li Junmo stood handsomely in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his face dark and unclear. All he could think about was, what are they doing now?

Did she crawl onto Deng Xiang with passion again?

She and Deng Xiang are husband and wife, and they must live as a couple at night.

Li Junmo narrowed his handsome eyes heavily, wanting to get rid of Lin Shuiyao's little face from his mind. When did he, Li Junmo, fall to the point of thinking about a married woman?

As long as he nods, there will be a lot of girls lying on his bed.

However, they are not Lin Shuiyao after all.

Li Junmo's fine chest gasped twice, then he turned around and went out.

...

Li Junmo came to Lin Shuiyao's room. The personal secretary took the room card and opened the door directly, and Li Junmo walked in.

He glanced at the big bed in the room and saw Deng Xiang.

Now Deng Xiang is lying on the bed, seeming to have fallen asleep.

What Li Junmo didn't know was that Deng Xiang was frightened and fainted.

Where is Lin Shuiyao?

Li Junmo soon heard the sound of water flowing in the shower room, where Lin Shuiyao was taking a bath.

Li Junmo walked over and opened the door to the shower room. The next second he saw Lin Shuiyao taking a milk and rose petal bath.

Lin Shuiyao was quite relaxed and comfortable, humming a little song.

Li Junmo listened for a while, and she hummed a song "Take Off", the lyrics are like this---Take off the jacket, take off the top, take off all, take off, take off! Take off! Take off! Take off! Hey,

!

Li Junmo, "..."

-----A short story from Lu Liu every day-----

On Liu Yingluo's 18th birthday, she and Lu Sijue ushered in their third year together.

After the birthday, Lu Sijue drove Liu Yingluo home. Liu Yingluo looked at the road outside and said, "Jue, are you taking the wrong road?"

Lu Sijue held the steering wheel and glanced at her, "Can you not go home tonight?"

She is already 18 years old.

Liu Yingluo's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly became nervous. She knew what was supposed to come had come now. He had endured it very hard in the past two years.

At this time, the luxury car stopped in front of a six-star hotel. Lu Sijue stepped over and unbuckled her, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything."

Liu Yingluo nodded with a red face, "Yes."

Lu Sijue held her little hand and led her into the hotel. This was the first time they had booked a room outside.

The two of them took a shower, and Lu Sijue fell asleep on the sofa. Liu Yingluo slept on the big bed. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Everyone knows what's on your mind.

At this moment, the quilt moved, and a soft and boneless body emerged from his quilt.

Lu Sijue's throat tightened, "You."

Liu Yingluo lay in his arms, biting her red lips, and said in a timid and waxy voice, "Ajue, I will give myself to you, how about you marry me?"

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