Chapter 883: City Hall Dinner (4)

It's a pity.

said that I would take her with me, and I would love her once every time I went anywhere in the world.

Can't do it, it's still okay to flirt, King's Landing is bad and bad.

"There is no acne squeeze, you can squeeze a little else." King's Landing became bad and began to tease Mu Ningfu.

"Squeeze something else? What do you want to squeeze? Mu Ningfu pretended not to know.

Fu'er's face suddenly bloomed with pink hibiscus, and her hands that squeezed the acne were stunned for a moment.

"What else do you have to squeeze on?" Mu Ningfu stopped squeezing the pimple, because the phoenix eyes were full of drunkenness, indicating that her man was becoming more and more dangerous.

The two began to talk harshly.

"Don't patronize and take care of my face, there are some places that need you to squeeze it."

King's Landing whispered softly to the girl, then took her small hand with a big hand and put it up.

"Okay, the reception dinner is about to begin" Mu Ningfu's palms were on fire, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was grabbed tightly by the man.

"It's all dressed up, don't, it's messy for a while, and you'll have to clean it up."

Hands, getting hotter and bigger.

"I don't have time to love, can you help me." King's Landing couldn't hold it anymore, and his speech became more and more sultry.

"That's it, well-dressed?."

"yes, otherwise how could it be a well-dressed beast?" King's Landing raised an eyebrow wickedly, his thin lips pecking at her red lips.

"Then hurry up." Mu Ningfu pecked the man again, "Hurry up and say it first, don't wait too long, you'll be waiting." ”

"Wife, hard work, here you go." The man pulled out a few snow-white tissues on the stage and handed them to his wife.

Then the lips are pressed against each other, skillfully seamless.

The two kissed deeply, and the room sounded the sound of water stains, and the man grabbed her hand and forcibly demanded it.

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Crunch time.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"I'm sorry, the dinner has begun, Your Excellency the President, you and my father are going to appear together, so please don't grind and chirp, come out quickly."

Outside the door was Tanmil's voice.

"Wait a minute, I'm still getting dressed." Mu Ningfu shouted out the door.

The man grabbed her by the neck, buried his head in her collarbone, and breathed heavily.

…….

Another five minutes passed.

Mu Ningfu threw the ball of paper into the toilet, and the water flushed it away.

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The door of the lounge finally opened, and the two walked out, and Mu Ningfu and Tan Mi'er greeted each other warmly.

”?????????????????”

Tan Mi'er clasped her hands together, smiled cutely, and the tall ladyboy wearing a cloud-white dress and skirt was as bright as ever, and her beauty amazed the world.

"Alright then, let's go down." Jun Lintian took Mu Ningfu by the hand, and the group of three went down.

Suddenly, King's Landing was grabbed by Mu Ningfu's arm, and the girl whispered, "Hey, lipstick!" ”

As he spoke, he wiped the lipstick from the corner of King's Landing's lips. Fortunately, I found out, but if I enter the venue later, it will not be good to be seen by so many people.

The corners of the man's eyes and eyebrows could not hide the damp style, and the two eyebrows and eyes were in a hot lawsuit, and Tan Mi'er, who was watching, couldn't help but "cough twice, and then covered her laughter."

The three of them went downstairs together, and King Lintian and Rongde contacted the itinerary of the reception and the people to be met, while Tan Mier and Mu Ningfu walked behind.

"Hmm......" Mu Ningfu suddenly felt nauseous and nauseous.

"What's wrong?" Sandalwood, who was next to her, immediately asked her with concern.

"Nothing." Mu Ningfu soothed her heart and said, "It's just sudden nausea and nausea." ”