Chapter 8: My Woman

Zhuang gently waved Mu Jing's big palm, "Wake up, you won't fall in love with a flowery radish." ”

Mu Jinggang was about to speak.

A cold voice rang out.

"It's time for you to wake up, she won't like you. ”

Huo Lingfeng was dressed in a black straight suit, horizontal between them, he wrapped his big hand, directly took Zhuang lightly into his arms, turned his head and pressed Zhuang lightly on his cheek and said:

"My dear, people have been waiting for you in the lounge for a long time, and when they came out, the assistant actually said that you left me alone and left early. Say, how to punish you. ”

Zhuang gently turned his head to avoid Huo Lingfeng's approach, and replied unceremoniously: "I didn't ask you to wait!" Obviously, he forgot what Huo Lingfeng said in the studio in the morning that she would wait for her and she nodded and agreed.

Huo Lingfeng's deep eyes were dark and uncertain, his thin lips were pursed, and he was obviously very angry at Zhuang Qingqing's inappropriateness, he waited in the studio for a long time, but Xiao Nizi sneaked away while he was not paying attention, so he didn't want to see him?!

Zhuang Qing didn't seem to see Huo Lingfeng's emotions, and continued to say for some reason:

"Huo Lingfeng, you help me today and I promise you a condition, but it doesn't mean that you can interfere with my life anytime and anywhere...... Hmmm......"

Huo Lingfeng looked at the chattering red lips and became more and more ugly, and he bit down angrily.

"What are you doing!" Zhuang gently struggled to push away, but Huo Lingfeng's spirit snake took the opportunity to break into his small mouth and explore more.

Mu Jing couldn't bear it, he forcibly kissed his woman in front of him, when he was a dead man! He suddenly got up, grabbed Huo Lingfeng, and then raised his hand and smashed it with a punch.

Huo Lingfeng, who was kissing heartily, flashed fierceness in his eyes, and hugged Zhuang and gently turned around to dodge.

The tip of his tongue lingered on Zhuang's lips, and Huo Lingfeng looked up at Mu Jing with disdain:

"President Ben kisses his own woman, Mu Shao has no opinion?"

"You are talking nonsense, how can it be your woman, let her go!" Mu Jing rubbed his hands, and there was a tendency to continue to do it if he didn't agree.

Huo Lingfeng smiled casually, he loosened the tie around his neck, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, his bronzed strong chest was exposed, and he said with extreme sexiness:

"If it's not my woman, can it be yours?"

Saying that, Huo Lingfeng turned his head to look at Zhuang Qingqing, with an evil smile in his eyebrows and eyes, and the big palm on Zhuang Qingqing's waist began to slide.

Zhuang gently tensed up, and clasped the big hands that continued to make chaos behind the backs of his hands.

Mu Jing shouted anxiously: "Zhuang Qingqing, tell him quickly, we have known each other for several years, and you are mine!"

Zhuang lightly cast a questioning look at Shang Mu Jing, and shook his head with a little guilt.

She is not Huo Lingfeng's woman, and it can't be Mu Jing's.

"Zhuang lightly, you stupid!" Mu Jing looked at Zhuang lightly with an embarrassed face, wouldn't he lie and fool Huo Lingfeng!

When Huo Lingfeng saw Zhuang lightly shook his head and denied it, he happily imprinted a kiss on Zhuang lightly's head as a reward. "That's right, my dear. You're mine!"

"Get out!" Zhuang gently pushed Huo Lingfeng's chest hard to escape from his embrace, returned to his seat, picked up his bag, and turned to leave.

She didn't want to explain more to these two crazy people who were too well fed.

"You owe me that condition, accompany me home for dinner on the weekend!" Huo Lingfeng shouted behind him.

"Dream!" Zhuang didn't look back out of the restaurant.