Qian Cheng's figure was so tall that he directly blocked Ning Mo tightly, giving her a huge pressure.

Ning Mo'an felt that the air in his chest had become less because of the arrival of Qian Cheng.

She moved uncomfortably, but she was already in the corner, and there was nowhere to hide.

Ning Mo'an stretched out his arm a little ashamedly and blocked his chest: "President, please let me go, I can't go out like this." ”

She stammered, her fair face stained with two faint blushes.

Ning Mo'an held his breath and tried to keep the distance between the two as much as possible.

However, the space was only so small, and although Ning Mo'an was already trying her best to avoid it, she still couldn't escape.

Ning Mo'an could even smell it clearly, the smell of the cologne perfume emanating from Qian Cheng's body, with a faint smell of sandalwood, made people can't help but indulge in it.

Qian Cheng lowered his head, looking at her nervous appearance, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

He pretended to be serious, frowned and said, "Your abrasives have been found?"

Ning Mo'an was empty-handed, so naturally he didn't find it.

She couldn't lie, so she could only shake her head: "Not yet, I'll look for it over there." ”

Ning Mo'an felt that she had to leave, and her brain would be congested if she continued like this.

"I haven't finished looking for it here, what are you going to do over there?"

Qian Cheng looked at her dissatisfied, as if he didn't like her work attitude very much.

Hearing him say this, an embarrassed smile appeared on Ning Mo'an's delicate face: "President, this place is too narrow, I'm uncomfortable squatting, let's go over there first, and we'll exchange it later." ”

As he spoke, Ning Mo'an's palm was slightly forced, trying to push him away.

Qian Cheng's chest was so hard, Ning Mo'an felt as if he had hit a copper wall, and he couldn't move it, so he could only look at him helplessly: "President, please let me go, is it okay?"

Ning Mo'an spoke again, with a smile on his face, trying to make himself look as well-behaved as possible.

Maybe Qian Cheng will let her out as soon as he is happy.

"Since you think it's narrow, let's find the upper level first, and then the lower level. ”

Qian Cheng opened his mouth lightly, without the slightest intention of backing down.

He said as he propped his arms on the table and encircled Ning Mo'an in it.

Qian Cheng's voice was like a jar of mellow red wine, so low and pleasant, that Ning Mo'an couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

For a moment, Ning Mo'an forgot about his struggle.

She looked at Qian Cheng blankly, met his dark eyes, and had mixed feelings in her heart.

Qian Cheng lowered his head, looking at her cute appearance, and felt a slight itch somewhere in his heart.

He moved closer, their chests pressed against each other.

Qian Cheng put his chin on Ning Mo'an's shoulder, and asked in a low tone, "What do you think of my proposal just now?"

The sexy Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and Qian Cheng didn't know how attractive he looked now.

Ning Mo'an felt that he was about to have a nosebleed, and his heart was beating violently.

Facing Qian Cheng's approach, she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Qian Cheng looked at the face that was close at hand, and a sense of heat suddenly rose in his heart.

He leaned down uncontrollably, staring directly at Ning Mo'an's beautiful red lips.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.