Chapter 508 is a little funny

It's still a good guy to get up.

Fortunately, Jinmo also came over to help her, and Haosheng comforted her.

Jinmo spoke much more smoothly, but Ning Xiang couldn't listen to it.

I wondered in my heart how to successfully capture the heart of this cold and stunned boss.

Die before leaving the school, this is not Ning Xiang's script.

The reaction was not quite what was expected.

Never mind.

There are alternatives.

Ning Xiang decided to take out another section of the bridge that she had prepared.

I was a little out of breath when I twisted my body just now.

So, after Ning Xiang stood up, she immediately stretched out.

Wuhu~~~

Don't be aggrieved.

It's a lot of work to twist around.

Ning Xiang stiffened for a moment, and Jin Mo sensitively sensed that the woman might be tired.

The little girl is not very old, and most of her ideas are a little naïve.

Today, why is it so abnormal?

Ning Xiang didn't know what Jinmo was speculating, only to see the man's eyes with a heavy inquiring look, and he was almost about to spew out a bunch of question marks to the level of "readable".

Well, go on—

The woman chuckled again, raised her arm to her forehead charmingly, showed off her beautiful arm line, and said a strange "Oh, it's so hot—"

Hot? Where is it hot? Jinmo wondered if she needed to turn on the air conditioner more.

Ning Xiang pretended to wipe the sweat from her forehead, nonsensically climbed her fingers upward, held it on the ponytail behind her head, and paid attention to stretching her legs, showing her slender legs, and pushed her hips to the other side, turning into a posture of sitting sideways on the table.

Jinmo had a question mark on his face, and his mind was puzzled.

What is this woman going to do?

Do you want him to take a picture?!

As soon as Jin Mo wanted to retreat, he took the computer by the way, and Ning Xiang made a classic move.

With one hand slapping vigorously on the computer, the other hand holding the ponytail hair rope pulled the brush, ripped the hair loop, and threw his hair back, exacting "Uh-huh!" Marvel.

Surprise! Jin Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, although it was inexplicable, it was a little funny.

The accident opened his heart a little.

The flowing black hair hung down, glowing with a lustrous sheen, and the hair unfolded with a clatter, and finally gathered to the chest, blocking some parts.

This is not surging, this is the eyes of worship, the eyes of the stars - the incense has been practiced for a long time!

Let's see, man, isn't your heart in full swing!

Haha, it has long been under the grasp of Ning Xiang's palm!

Can't escape, little one!

After Ning Xiang frantically self-attacked, she felt that the lethality of long hair was still great.

As soon as Jin Mo was attracted by Ning Xiang's shiny long hair, he couldn't help but raise his arm, and saw that the black was gone.

Hey? Ning Xiang hurriedly brushed her hair behind her back......

Then he stared at Jin Mo with peach blossom mist eyes, his hand gradually sliding down along the loose hair.

The more Jin Mo looked at it, the more confused he became, but there was a sense of shame haunting his heart, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The scene of social death, but the protagonist didn't feel that Jinmo was embarrassed by others.

When Ning Xiang's hand was on her shoulder, she also lifted the shoulder strap outward.

Seeing that her movements were becoming more and more unsightly, Jinmo's heart was beating faster, and at the same time, she was a little angry.

It's not that I'm excited, it's that I'm angry!

Well, it's all red, almost!

Ning Xiang looked at the man's rapidly cooling face and angry eyes, and she really froze.

It's supposed to be a performance, and if you're interrupted, you will really forget your actions and lines, and Ning Xiang will really thank you.

Jinmo's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but roar, "Stop! ”