Gao Leng beautiful female he is different inside and outside [Zerg]

The service bug standing beside Abigail walked away tactfully, and closed the door tactfully after Abigail walked in.

Abigail had black lines on his face, but because he owed Davis too much, he had to maintain a decent smile and walked into the room step by step.

Sitting on the sofa, Davis straightened his waist, reached out and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and extinguished it. There was still a trace of floating smoke in the air. He stood up, walked to the dining table, grabbed the edge of the chair with both hands, Helped him to open the seat opposite the long table.

Davis was tall and well-tailored, and his wide back was clearly visible in the well-tailored black suit. Abigail was flattered that Davis, a savage and domineering bug, was so gentlemanly and polite tonight, and even offered to prepare for him. cutlery.

"Come here, the food is going to be cold."

Abigail paused and picked up her steps again, and quickly sat down. Davis went around the long table and sat directly opposite him. Eyes, right on the Davis pair of deep eyes.

"Goo-goo-"

The damned stomach wriggling sound broke the moment of silence, showing Abigail's impatient and hungry stomach, which made him lose face. To ease the embarrassment, he offered to say:

"Then I'll start."

The long table is very long, but the white cloth with silver thread patterns is very elegant. The large bunch of delicate red roses decorated in the middle may look a bit obtrusive, but it also plays a very beautiful decorative role. Wait for Davis to nod.

Abigail seemed to have liberated the free world in his heart. He lowered his head and cast his eyes on the steaming food in front of him. A layer of pepper and sesame seeds, Abigail cut into small pieces, just to make his food look better, not so wolfish.

The empty stomach was gradually filled with food, and there was a feeling of satisfaction from the inside out. Abigail felt happy. He picked up the red wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and then put it down.

They didn't talk at all during the meal. Abigail had nothing to do now, so he could only raise his head, only to find that Davis on the opposite side was staring straight at him with undisguised eyes, which was even more ambiguous than before. , which is absurdly ambiguous.

Presumably, there must be no good thing for Davis to find him. Abigail oiled the soles of his feet, ready to let him finish talking, so that he could get away. He asked:

"Mr. Davis, I am very grateful for what you helped me last time! But this time, sir, do you have anything to say to me?"

Abigail thought that he had spoken very smoothly, but Davis suddenly stood up and walked towards him. Abigail reacted a little, shrank back and hit the hard back of the chair, "Bang "Sound.

"So nervous?"

Davis hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing his unique ruffianism. With his long legs crossed, he leaned against the edge of the table very close to Abigail, looking down at him from top to bottom. Raise the right eyebrow and ask him:

"Abigail, are you really stupid? Or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Davis’s eyes began to look serious, and due to the height of his posture, Abigail felt that he was in an extremely vulnerable situation. His lips were licking, and he opened his mouth, just about to say: "I... "

Unexpectedly, Davis pulled up his right hand, pulled his whole body vigorously, and slammed into his arms. Within a few seconds, his chin was clamped by him. Abigail's mouth.

"Well... you..."

Abigail began to struggle continuously. Davis' powerful hands pressed his back, and he couldn't move at all. He opened his eyes, and Davis, who was extremely close to him, also opened his eyes and looked at him intently. , and proceeded in a balanced manner.

A strong sense of shame suddenly surged up, and Abigail closed his eyes. He had to admit that Davis was indeed very skillful, and he even had a little bit of enjoyment and pleasure.

I don't know how long it took before he stopped, Abigail was let go, his legs staggered limply, he supported the table with one hand, raised the other hand, and wiped his red and swollen lips.

Davis, who was still leaning on the edge of the table, stared at Abigail's actions, gave a dissatisfied "tsk" and said, "So disgusting?"

Abigail was dizzy from being kissed. He didn't understand what Davis meant. If he was really so hungry and lonely, with his money and power, he could find a better and more satisfying girlfriend, Abigail He nodded unconvinced, indicating that he just disliked it.

Davis twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched his long and slender hands back, picked up the large bunch of exquisitely packaged roses on the table, held them in both hands, and delivered them to Abigail.

Behind her is the condescending night view of the royal palace, which can be seen at a glance. In front of her eyes are the delicate and charming bright red roses, which are tightly close together, and the fragile flowers are wrapped in a circle of white organza. Abigail was stunned. staring at the flowers.

For some reason, his heartbeat sped up inexplicably. For a second, he wondered if he had been touched and kissed by Davis too much, and bent like him?

"what do you mean?"

Davis raised his eyebrows at him, stretched his hands forward, and the rose was right in front of Abigail, his voice became very gentle at that moment, with a very bewitching taste, Abigail They all felt that they had also become unconscious.

"Abigail, be my boyfriend, I like you very much."

The feeling of the words coming out of Davis's mouth is hard for Chong to believe. Why did he go to so much trouble and have such a sense of ritual? It's not like him at all.

Abigail's hands were hanging down by his sides, he didn't understand how things turned out like this, he just approached this female for some benefit and purpose, he didn't seem to have the idea of ​​being with him...

At this moment, his mind became very unconscious and confused. He was very helpless, but he never took the bouquet. Abigail shook his head very sorry, and it was difficult to say no.

"Sorry, Davis, I don't... have that kind of thought about you."

Abigail also knew that it would be very awkward to say such words when they had just finished the intimacy between couples, just like——

You don't like me, you still want to kiss me.

Davis withdrew his hand and put the bouquet of roses back on the table. Instead of looking at Abigail, he just said, "It's okay."

Abigail finally left the room, and he drove back to his residence, thinking about it all the way. He would rather Davis throw or smash the flowers, or lose his temper with him as before. He is the kind of sadness that only big lovers will show.

Ugh.

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"Mr. Fu, this is your exclusive office."

Fu Chenguang was holding a large box, which contained some odds and ends, and followed the footsteps of the palace general manager to the exclusive doctor's office.

"Okay, hard work."

Fu Chenguang opened the door, and there was an office with a large area, facing the past, a big window, just in time to see the big green trees, the scenery was excellent, the reception sofas, tables and chairs were all made of very good furniture. Fabric art, the most satisfying thing is the overall matching, which makes him feel refreshed, natural and comfortable.

Fu Chenguang took advantage of his spare time to put things and a dedicated computer, and he still had things to do later, so he asked Fei Lin and Abigail to discuss the "underground drain" together.

The mobile phone on the desk rang. It was not cold today. Fu Chenguang was only wearing a thick light blue shirt. He stood in front of the desk and picked up the mobile phone. It was Abigail who called.

"Hey, Fu Chenguang, on which floor is your office located, please clarify."

There was a lot of traffic on the other end of the phone, it seemed that he was almost here.

Fu Chenguang went out to look at the sign on the door, and said, "The fourth floor of the palace, go up the corridor and turn left to the third room."

"Okay, got it." Abigail hung up the phone, he tilted his body, looked in the rearview mirror, and took a look at his face. There were horrible dark circles hanging upside down under his big eyes, and his beard was growing long. Quite a lot, things were messy last night, even though I was very tired, I was still tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

,

He looked for a parking space, got out of the car, and walked up the stairs that divided the palace. As soon as he turned into the hall, he saw Fei Lin wearing a long brown trench coat, also walking in the direction he wanted to go.

?Could it be that he also came to look for Fu Chenguang?

Abigail's expression turned pale in an instant, and he walked forward with heavier steps, complaining indignantly to this Fu Chenguang, why did he have to be hired as a shining light bulb!

Abigail walked in the corridor and came to Fu Chenguang's office almost at the same time as Fei Lin. Fei Lin's light brown windbreaker and Fu Chenguang's blue shirt didn't seem to be inconsistent at all, and they even matched very well.

Abigail hooked his lips weakly in self-deprecation, put his briefcase on the sofa, and Fu Chenguang made coffee for them respectively and put them on the table, "After drinking, let's take a look at the male worm forum first. "

Fei Lin was sitting next to Abigail. He picked up his coffee, looked at Fu Chenguang, and asked curiously, "Male bug forum?"

Fu Chenguang also brought a cup of coffee himself, stood in front of the guest table, and responded: "Yes, I have an ID for the male insect forum, but female insects seem to have no permission to enter the forum. You must have an ID card from a male insect to verify the ID."

"I have some understanding, but it's not very deep." Fei Lin took a few sips of coffee, then put the cup on the table, and put his slender, white hands on the side of the sofa.

Fu Chenguang's eyes kept falling on Fei Lin, and he only looked away a few times to see Abigail, and he said, "It's okay, we can watch together later."

At this point of time drinking coffee, the two worms have already started to chat with each other. Abigail is sitting on the sofa. Although he is very close to them, he is still like a big light bulb witnessing the love of other worms.

God, he wanted to escape this planet.