"Isn't it a wild gift of 100 million in cash?" He listened to the advertisements in the group.

Is he so interested in sending 100 million cash? I love money enough.

"100 million cash is a cash coupon, how can it really be cash. You believe it, too. An Ge was speechless.

Isn't Fonta his own, how could he not even know this.

"It's a good belt." Quan Mo ignored her and clicked on a men's belt, black, business, full of atmosphere.

Yes good.

But......

"You're worth a buckle more than this belt." An Ge stared at the "799 yuan" above and said.

Which of his clothes is less than 5 figures, and he actually wants to buy a belt for 799 yuan.

"Not enough money." Quan Mo said indifferently.

An Ge smiled, "How can you not ...... money"

"Thank you."

Quan Mo said coldly, putting a pile of red bills on the desk, and his tone did not mean a little gratitude.

“……”

An Ge froze, and hurriedly went to touch his pocket, and sure enough, it was empty.

He took her money to buy a belt!

An Ge pounced, Quan Mo pressed her head with one hand to hold her steady, and threw the money into the drawer with the other hand and locked it.

"Don't—" Her first payment in her life.

Ange wanted to cry without tears.

"I negotiated the job for you, shouldn't you honor me?" Quan Mo asked coldly.

"But I only made 800 ah......"

"I know you don't make much, so I don't want all of your money." Quan Mo said it rightly.

“……”

Scold.

Hehe.

Yes, not all the money, the belt of 799 yuan, and saved her 1 yuan.

She thanked his whole family!

If she wants to retract her previous words, she will definitely not look at this kind of capitalist pleasing to the eye!

No, it's too sad, she wants to go to the rooftop to calm down.

"You're busy, I'll go first." Ange stood up sadly, and was pressed back by a large palm, which pressed the back of her head for a long time, twisting her head.

An Ge was forced to raise his head, and Quan Mo's kiss fell.

The heart began to throb.

Quan Mo's big palm held her head, she could feel the presence of the ring on his ring finger, he kissed her, pressed tightly to her lips, kissed delicately, with a little domineering and controlling, accompanied by the smell of mint breath sprayed on her face.

"Hmmm......"

Ange was quickly kissed unconscious, turned around, sat on his side on his lap, his hands slowly climbed up to his chest, and his slender fingers grasped the clean shirt.

"Quan Mo." Pushing him away, An Ge looked at him with confused eyes, "How many women have you kissed?" ”

Quan Mo stared at her with low eyes, her dark eyes were deep, he raised his slender hand, and his warm fingertips brushed her red lips, "What do you want to say?" ”

"You don't want to kiss other women in the future, okay?" Her voice was soft, as light as a bubble, bursting when she poked.

"Why?"

"Because, I want you to ...... in the future Kiss me alone. ”

After speaking, An Ge bit his lip in a little panic, but bit his finger and licked the tip of his tongue unconsciously.

A tingling sensation spread straight from his fingertips to every nerve of Quan Mo.

The black eyes deepened, Quan Mo lowered his face and kissed her lips again, An Ge opened his mouth to say something, but Quan Mo took the opportunity to block it, and deftly drove straight in, deepening the entanglement-crimson-compassion of this kiss.

This kiss was more fervent and intense than any other.

I don't know if it's because of what she just said.