"Wu Di, don't be busy, I want to talk to you." Mijojo summoned the Wu enemy over there.

Wu Di held a cup of warm boiling water in his hand and walked over quickly. Seeing Michojo's rare fragile side, coupled with Mijojo's posture lying on his side on the sofa at this time. The graceful figure, the skirt that is lifted up because of the movement, revealing the white sleek calves. To add a touch of charm to her, a few strands of hair that were originally meticulously tied slowly fell down her cheeks.

Wu Di unconsciously wiped his palms, walked to Miqiaoqiao's feet and sat down, reaching out to do what he had been trying to do just now.

Mi Qiaoqiao let Nie Feng do something to his hair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed his face against Wu Di's hand a few times, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

"How are you doing?" Mijojo's voice was the same as her own, and it was softened overall, both looking and sounding seductive.

Wu Di knew Miqiaoqiao's character, so he could only chat obediently at this time.

"It's nothing, it's just old days." Wu Di shrugged his shoulders.

Michojo frowned, "Then your affairs are progressing like Xiao?" ”

"It's nothing, it's not yet daylight, and when it's time to tell you, I'll let you know, and now is not the time."

Mi Qiaoqiao is not a person who gets to the bottom of it, and Wu Di doesn't tell her now, it should have his own reason. Although she was still a little disappointed in her heart, her trust in Wu Di made her wipe out her disappointment all of a sudden.

The two did not continue to speak, and the room fell silent for a moment. Mijojo glanced at Wu Di and saw that he was playing there with his hand. Suddenly remembered what he said to Meng Fei in the lobby of the hotel just now.

"You told Meng Fei before, you know people, is it true that he still takes care of you?" Mijojo sat up, and the clothes that had fitted suddenly crumpled into a heap, and her graceful figure showed signs of reveal.

Wu Di swallowed a few saliva to calm himself down and quickly divert his gaze.

"Hehe, do you think I'll need someone like Meng Fei to take care of me?" When talking about talents, Wu Di deliberately aggravated it, and the irony was fully expressed.

"What the hell is going on?" Mi Qiaoqiao really didn't understand Wu Di, how could he have a relationship with Meng Fei again.

"Oh, not really. It was that Meng Fei who fell in love with a girl, and it just so happened that that girl was my closest partner. That kid thought that the two of us had something, so I couldn't get along with my master. Wu Di understated it and simply said the matter.

Mi Qiaoqiao knew that Meng Fei must have had something to do with Wu Di, but when he heard that it was because of a girl, Mi Qiaoqiao's heart was still uncomfortable.

"That chick isn't just your partner." Mijojo obviously didn't believe Wu Di's simple words.

Damn, when a woman shouldn't be smart, it's better to be stupid. Wu Di secretly complained in his heart, he was really speechless about Mi Qiaoqiao's sanity all the time.

It seems that the only day he overthrows Michojo can test whether he can still maintain such composure.

"Well, I'll confess to be lenient. That girl is the daughter of the former director of the company I took over, and that Meng Fei wants this girl named Li Mei to marry him. You also know that I have always taken ** as an example, and I just happened to shoot that day. ”

Hearing this, Mijojo kind of knew. Feelings: Meng Fei regarded him as a rival in love. Hmph, men really don't have many good things, and you can hook up with one there.

"Hmph, if you don't take good care of yourself, people deserve to trouble you." Mijojo twisted her head away, too lazy to see that she was upset.

Wu Di chuckled in his heart, calling himself cheap, just find some reason to prevaricate in the past, and now provoke his aunt's cow temper.

"Hey, I'm pitiful, even if I'm in trouble, I'll be hunted down by others." Wu Di looked at the ceiling and sighed.

When Mi Qiaoqiao heard this, he immediately turned around, and asked in a somewhat abrupt voice, "Does Meng Fei dare to do such a thing to you?" ”

Wu Di pretended to be pitiful and nodded, Mi Qiaoqiao slapped his palm on the sofa, and the whole person stood up, "Hmph, then Meng Fei really doesn't know what to do, and my aunt's people dare to touch it." ”

Wu Di snickered in his heart, the woman's heart is indeed made of tofu, but some are more tender tofu, and some are harder tofu with more gypsum.

"Forget it, forget it. He Meng Fei didn't get a cheap side, and he was taught a lesson by the master, and when he saw me, he wanted to kneel and call grandpa. As soon as Wu Di stretched out his hand, Miqiaoqiao fell into his arms.

But because Michojo was still angry, he didn't notice anything else.

"You should have told me when you met just now, so I will definitely not sign a contract with that Meng Fei." Mi Qiaoqiao looked at Wu Di a little depressed.

"It doesn't matter, because I've thought of something better." Wu Di rubbed his fingertips against Michioqiao's delicate cheeks, and when he thought of his plan, a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, what's it, tell me about it." Mi Qiaoqiao looked at him excitedly, knowing that Wu Di had more thoughts, looking at him like this. Something fun is going to happen, too.

"Didn't you make an appointment with Meng Fei on the delivery time? When the time comes, you just need to tell me the time and place, and the master will go to find a few more people, intercept the goods, and then blame Meng Fei. At that time, you can use this as a reason to come to Meng Fei's door to find trouble. Asking him to compensate you according to the contract, isn't this even more rewarding and happy? Besides, I don't want to let go of the lucrative business. Wu Di told his plan as he could.

Mijojo's eyes brightened the more he listened, "It seems that your brain is still very useful." ”

"That's natural, but when the time comes, I need you to cooperate with me to sing this double reed, and it won't affect your business, and you can teach Meng Fei a lesson, Xiao Le won't do it." Wu Di's hand began to continue to go down, and seeing that Mi Qiaoqiao had no intention of stopping it, his hand slid faster.

"Hehe, you're so bad." Mijojo's voice changed, with a little softness, coupled with a charming face, it was definitely a man killer.

"Don't you think your boyfriend is awesome? Come on, give one to my grandfather first. Wu Di took the opportunity to put his mouth over.

Mijojo's face turned red, but he didn't mean to stop Wu. The two haven't seen each other for so long, especially Mi Qiaoqiao, who actually misses Wu Di a lot in his heart.

As soon as Wu Di kissed like this, the two of them were **, two hungry mouths, grinding each other hard, making ambiguous sounds. In this quiet room, one can hear a blush and a heartbeat.

Wu Di's hand had already reached into his clothes, and from the outside, he could see that Mijojo's front was constantly undulating. Mi Qiaoqiao let out a coquettish snort, and Wu Di heard it, and somewhere it was even harder.

When Mijoqiao was about to lose his breath, Wu Di finally pulled his tongue back. Rubbing his nose against Mijojo's, he smiled softly and asked, "How is it?" ”

Mi Qiaoqiao was still immersed in the tongue kiss just now, and his eyes were cloudy and he looked at Wu Di, with a hint of innocence. Wu Di saw that his whole body was hot, and he was as uncomfortable as being burned by the fire.

The manual work inside Mijojo's clothes was more intense, but because of the hood, it was uncomfortable to touch. His hand began to move back, feeling what he was looking for, and he was very skillful in unbuttoning it, and then grabbed it as fast as he could.

The one in my heart is called cool.