360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

071: You didn't tell her that I don't like to drink these waters. Mutong doesn't know why she agreed to Zhuo Yichun to do such a thing. At this moment, she is sitting by the window in the coffee shop, looking at her opposite, full of heart. Sorry, I really want to slap myself to death.

If you come, please be at peace, she comforted herself like this, but she didn't know that Huo Nianchen, who was coming later, knew her intentions, he didn't want to kill her, but directly killed her.

In the coffee shop in the afternoon, elegant songs sounded in the quiet air, and there was a faint aroma of coffee in the air.

Some people bring their own luminous bodies, no matter where they appear, they can play the effect of a celebrity red carpet.

The glass door was slowly pushed open, and when the door closed, the wind chime beside it rang, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"You, are you here?" Shui Mutong looked at Huo Nianchen who appeared in front of him, and his words were tied up in excitement.

Huo Nianchen twisted her tense face, narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand in his pocket, and stroked her hair very naturally.

"Hi, my name is Zhuo Yichun!"

Suddenly, an abrupt sound sounded, interrupting his movements.

The hand held in the air made a move, and he didn't turn around completely, but turned his face away to look at the source of the sound.

The eyes fell with playfulness, and the corner of the mouth pulled an evil smile.

"Hi, my name is Zhuo Yichun, nice to meet you!" Afraid that he hadn't heard just now, Zhuo Yichun stood up, even stretched out that friendly hand, looking expectantly at the other person in the air. A hand with sharp bones.

Squinting the corners of her eyes, she glanced at Xiashui Mutong, and she stood beside him with an embarrassed face, lowered the corners of her eyes, looked at her toes helplessly, and instantly understood what kind of banquet this was.

Thin lips curled upwards, and that hand fell into the pocket of his black suit. He raised his eyes and saw Zhuo Yichun specially dressed up for today, "Hello!"

Zhuo Yichun was about to faint from the joy in his heart, he actually said hello to her, his voice was so nice, like the sea in the middle of the night, extraordinarily alluring.

"Sit down, please. This is coffee, this is ice water, and this is lemonade. Which one do you like?"

Zhuo Yichun moved a little bit inward, and then pointed to the drinks on the table, Huo Nianchen noticed that the two of them had ordered several glasses, and looked at Shui Mutong with a smile, "You didn't tell her that I I don't like drinking these."

Suddenly being named, Shui Mutong didn't know what to say, his fingers twisted together, just now Zhuo Yichun asked her his taste, she said she didn't know, now that he said that, obviously Zhuo Yichun would hate her to death .

Facing the two fiery gazes above his head, Shui Mutong slowly raised his head, "I, I'm going to the bathroom!"

Huo Nianchen laughed, but there was a look of boredom in his pretty eyebrows, thinking that he had just rejected the important meeting, and the tens of millions of orders were just to come here to accompany her in acting, the corners of his mouth curved deeper, but that There was a creepy chill in the smile.

"Mr. Huo, what do you want to eat, oh yes, the chocolate cake here is delicious, it's their signature!"

He glanced down a little, looking at the menu she handed over, the corners of her mouth gleaming in the sunlight.