All the things that should be seen, or some things that should not be seen......

There is no reservation at all, showing in front of his eyes.

As a result, Ning Miao was full of black lines.

I really didn't expect that the plot of the current worldview experience is really getting more and more excessive.

Her heart was full of anger: Very good, man, you have managed to get my attention.

I noticed his exhalation getting closer......

So, Ning Miao decided to change the way the game was played this time.

She is bound to find a way, anti-customer-oriented!

"You know ...... at a glance"

Ning Miao pulled his tie and spat out with red lips, "It's not a good thing." ”

He wears very thin clothes, and if he doesn't, who knows?

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and Ning Miao laughed ambiguously.

But I didn't expect it...... Ma Ling's brown eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant,

"I told you not to move, and the action that I finally conceived was frozen and ruined by you."

What the heck? …… Ning Miao felt that her brain was dead.

When she looked up, she realized that the room was full of all kinds of "artistic creations".

The so-called "artistic creation".

- The paintings hanging on the walls are all of women in different postures, and of course, none of them are dressed in clothes.

Ning Miao really didn't expect that the president who seemed to be Sven would have such a special hobby.

Then, what quickly flashed in her mind were several plot clips belonging to the original owner.

She and Ma Ling, who are both wealthy families, are childhood sweethearts.

Ma Ling is the sole heir of the Ma Group......

However, he was very talented in painting.

But in order to become an heir, Ma Ling's artistic cells were buried.

Normally, geniuses tend to go to extremes.

It was precisely because his artistic talent could not be brought into play that he went off the rails.

At the same time that he became a president, he also became a top genius designer, but he launched his own unique brand.

"Lie down, let's get back to what we didn't finish just now."

These words made Ning Miao find out in shock......

The painting that belongs to her seems to be about to reach the end of the painting.

The next moment, Ma Ling actually handed over a few checks, "These are your rewards." ”

Ning Miao was shocked...... Do you really dare to come to this kind of bloody plot? The organizer is really meowing is a deep well ice.

So he subconsciously raised his hand and waved his check,

"You think it's just your stinky money...... Can you trample my dignity under your feet? ”

"Of course you can, if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

Ma Ling raised his eyebrows as a matter of course,

"In the future, I will paint your beautiful figure every day, only you, in line with the requirements of my latest design works."

"It's just drawing, so boring? Do you want...... To do something more fun? ”

As she spoke, Ning Miao gradually leaned over......

"Poof", just at the collar of his white shirt, kissed an obvious lipstick mark.

But he didn't want to, Ma Ling's eyes immediately narrowed dangerously, "I said, don't leave dirt on my shirt." ”

Ning Miao plucked her ears in disbelief.

I felt that I had misheard what he was talking about...... He actually said that his kiss was dirty?

I'm so angry.

Neatly tugged at his wrist, "I'm really sorry, then I not only have to leave some dirt on your shirt, but also ......"

It was obvious that she was trying to kiss herself like this.

Ma Ling frowned in disgust, and immediately grabbed her chin, not letting her succeed.

"Ning Miao, stop your act of death."