Looking at his serious expression, Bo Huan couldn't help laughing: "So what is the note you gave me?"

"I'm remarking, Huanhuan. Song Nanzhou said and handed the phone to Bo Huan and motioned for her to look at it herself.

Bo Huan didn't reach out to pick it up, but smiled brighter and brighter: "Then what do you want?"

She looked at him intently.

"What do I want......" Song Nanzhou looked at Bo Huan's lips one by one, and repeated what Bo Huan had said.

"Huh?" Bo Huan had doubts in his eyes.

Song Nanzhou's eyes darkened, his body slowly approached Bo Huan, and there was a touch of emotion in his voice: "I want this." ”

After saying that, Song Nanzhou leaned over and lightly printed a kiss on the corner of Bo Huan's mouth.

Looking at Bo Huan's expression again, his big eyes were full of nervousness.

Song Nanzhou smiled and said in a dumb voice: "Huanhuan's blushing look is so good-looking." ”

"You, you're doing a sneak attack. Bo Huan covered his mouth with one hand, and his voice was unstable.

"Hmm, then I'll notify you next time?" Song Nanzhou looked at Bo Huan with inquiring eyes.

Bo Huan was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

Song Nanzhou gently supported her waist and put her down on the sofa.

The distance between them, Bo Huan didn't dare to come out.

"Huanhuan, can I kiss you?" Song Nanzhou said teasing again.

"If you don't answer, I'll take you as an answer. ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Nanzhou kissed Bo Huan's lips again.

The wings of the nose were full of masculine atmosphere, and Song Nanzhou's tall nose bridge and thick eyelashes were in front of him.

Such a person would lower his eyebrows in front of him, and Bo Huan's hand unconsciously touched Song Nanzhou's cheek.

Sensing Bo Huan's reaction, Song Nanzhou seemed to be encouraged, his arm slightly tightened Bo Huan's waist, and gently pried open her teeth, followed by a throbbing all over his body.

"The last time I recorded the show, I wanted to kiss you. Song Nanzhou attached himself to Bo Huan's ear and said softly.

"Hooligans. Bo Huan let out a low sigh of disgust, and then avoided Song Nanzhou's breathing.

"I just want to be a hooligan to you. Song Nanzhou picked up the last sentence.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyebrows and eyes are affectionate.

"What do you want to do in the afternoon?" asked Song Nanzhou.

"I don't know. Bo Huan shook his head.

"I'll take you around the company, or do you have any places you want to go?" Song Nanzhou proposed.

"If you have a job, get busy first, I won't worry. Bo Huan hurriedly explained.

"There's a video conference later, I'll take you around the company first. With that, Song Nanzhou scooped Bo Huan up from the sofa.

"Buckle, buckle—" There was a knock on the door.

"Enter. Song Nanzhou responded.

Bo Huan hurriedly sat down.

It was Lin Nanyi who came in.

"Yo, finished eating?" Lin Nan looked at the box on the table.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Nanzhou looked at him.

"It's okay, can't I look for you, or is it not the right time for me to come in?" Lin Nanyi said, and moved his gaze to Bo Huan with bad intentions.

Bo Huan was directly embarrassed again, she cleared her throat and said, "That, if you want to work, I'll go back first." ”

"Don't worry, I'll send you later. Song Nanzhou held Bo Huan's hand and motioned for her to sit on the sofa.

"Tsk, it's so possessive. Lin Nanyi glanced at Song Nanzhou with contempt, and then continued: "The video conference in the United States is temporarily closed, probably the situation has been sent to your email, and I may need to deal with it in the past." ”

Lin Nan was serious one by one.