Mu Ye always felt that Song Shihuan had become even more powerful, but every time she would be pinched by seven inches.

He's in a good mood indeed.

That's why I talked to her a lot.

But he felt: "It doesn't mean anything. ”

As he said this, Mu Ye reached out and grabbed her wrist around his neck, and with a little force, forcibly pulled away her hand that was clasped together at the back of his neck.

However, even so, she still couldn't resist her more and more excessive nonsense.

He pulled her hand away, and she fell into his arms, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, holding the hand holding her wrist around her, and holding her in a very ambiguous position.

Her head rested on his shoulder, and she looked up at him with a smirk.

From where she was now, all she could see was his slightly raised chin and his sexy throat bone.

"How can it be that nothing is indicated, Mr. Mu?" There was a little dissatisfaction in her tone, and then she solemnly emphasized: "Have you forgotten? When I first found you, you didn't even want to look at me! ”

She spoke to his throat bone, a faint warm breath spilling from between her lips and teeth, and landed impartially on his neck.

Tilting his head to look away, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to see you now." ”

"Then you still watched it!" Song Shihuan was a little reluctant: "Not only did you see it, but you also hugged me......"

However, as soon as the words fell, her whole person was pushed down by Mu Ye.

The heavy carpet in the study hadn't been removed, and she wasn't too far from the ground.

However, it still hurt a lot when I fell down suddenly.

Song Shihuan: "......"

Looking up at him, he looked at him pitifully.

Mu Ye: "......" inexplicably felt guilty.

Turning his head to look away, he breathed a long sigh of relief, compromise and helplessness.

Song Shihuan flattened the corners of his lips, with a smug expression of 'I can't clean you up anymore', he helped his legs to get up from the ground and lay on him, his white and slender arms wrapped around his neck again, hanging on him like a koala.

Mu Ye was so angry that he only sighed.

But there is extreme helplessness.

I thought she would stop holding her for a while, but it had been a long time, and I didn't see her mean to come down.

Mu Ye can't afford to spend it with her.

Let her make trouble, anyway, she won't delay herself to read the information.

Probably preconceived, right?

Since Song Shihuan told him about Shengdian Media, he can't stand other companies, plus Song Shihuan has been lying on him.

There wasn't much meat on the body, but when the whole thing was pressed down, there was still some weight.

As for Song Shihuan, as if he was very satisfied with Mu Ye's human pillow, he simply lay on him and played with his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, so uncomfortable.

Mu Ye: "......" glanced sideways, and was almost so angry that she turned her back on her!

Take a deep breath and ease your mind.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she sneered lightly, and then, the broad palm of her hand leaned down her back, casually, slightly reassuringly.

Really!

Some people, there are no taboos on the surface, but in fact, they are trembling behind the scenes!

Mu Ye suddenly felt very funny.

It's like having a kitten.

It's really hard to serve when you fry your hair, but as long as you can find her weakness, you don't have to worry about her disobedience.

And then there is, it's addictive to cats!

Her soft strands of hair hung down to his hand, and as her breath rose and fell, it seemed to entangle his fingers.