It's all in my head, is he going to kiss me?

Is he going to kiss me?

Shall I resist then?

Or don't you move to kiss him?

Isn't this bad, will it make him think I'm casual?

But if he refuses, will he be sad?

I thought about it a lot, but I couldn't wait for the touch.

I opened my eyes in confusion.

“！！”

A slightly familiar black band crossed in front of my eyes.

Damn, you mean to put a seatbelt on me.

Self-inflicted.

Luo Mio was very embarrassed in her heart, and there was an invisible sense of loss.

But it was quickly suppressed.

Lou Minglu began to be puzzled from Luo Mio's closing eyes.

Fasten his seatbelt, and then face a pair of rather resentful eyes.

“？” What's wrong?

After thinking about it, he took out a red envelope from the armrest box and handed it over.

However, this time, Luo Mio did not take it as happily as usual.

Lou Minglu was in a hurry.

I quickly recalled what had just happened in my head, wondering what had gone wrong with me.

Then his eyes lit up.

Could it be...

Whether it was or not, he quickly tilted his head.

Printed on the thin, soft-looking lips.

“！” Luo Mio's eyes widened.

He...

He...

With a smack, his face blushed to the base of his neck.

Lou Minglu saw that he didn't push himself away, and deepened the kiss while the iron was hot.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Mio's breathing was a little difficult.

only then did he come back to his senses and push people away.

Lou Minglu was not annoyed, and licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing.

"The fortune teller said that I am Wangfu, do you want to verify it."

The gaze is firmly locked on the person whose breath is not stable, and his eyes are full of anticipation.

The heart also exudes vigorous restlessness.

Luo Mio, Luo Mio glanced at him elegantly, turned his head, and didn't look at the president who began to be sultry again.

But I was very unconvinced.

Why is his earthy love talk so slippery!

Not scientific at all.

Lou Minglu sighed regretfully.

Well, it's hitting the streets again.

However, there is still a lot of progress overall.

Fasten your seatbelts, start the car, and slowly drive out of here.

Not far away, a short man with a peaked cap hiding behind a green garbage can.

Looking at the camera in his hand, he couldn't help himself with excitement.

That's big news.

The head of the Lou chaebol actually has a same-sex lover.

It is said that Lou's new plate is about to open, if he takes the opportunity to send it out.

Definitely a big profit.

Luo Mio rubbed her itchy nose and felt the beating right eye.

Lowered eyes.

Who's playing bad ideas again.

Sneaking a peek at the person who was concentrating on driving.

Oh, this one is also unlucky.

So here's the problem.

Did he bring bad luck to himself, or did he pass it on to him?

"What's the matter, are you hungry, it's coming soon."

Lou Minglu took the time to look back at Luo Mio and whispered comfortingly.

The corners of Luo Mio's mouth twitched.

He always felt that his image in front of the president was a little...

A pit that is hard to describe.

"Ahem... That, President, has the plan of the Propaganda Department been prepared? ”

Cough lightly twice and change the subject.

If you go on like this, before you can talk, the sky will die.

Lou Minglu didn't mean to hide it, and shook his head: "No." ”

This time, the efficiency of the Propaganda Department was simply too low.

Luo Mio sent the plan she had made to his mobile phone.

"I made one, president, you look back, the main feng shui, to put it more bluntly, is a cornucopia."

"Those who have no money want to be rich, those who have money want to have power, and those who have power want money and have both power."

"And we can start from this psychology, so that they can't control the temptation, obediently jump in, and when the time comes..."

'Squeak! As he spoke, the screeching sound of brakes sounded.