Luo Xi gently tilted her elbow, coaxing Momo to open her mouth, and stuffed the pacifier into Momo's small mouth, which was less than the thickness of a finger.
Momo sucked instinctively, holding the bottle with two paws, and eventually leaked all over her face and body, so Luo Xi had to hold it to take a bath.
The man was sitting in the office, and the large computer screen was holding a video conference with the American branch.
Jing Mohao listened to the boring work report, and opened the photography screen transmitted by the miniature camera with his finger.
Luo Xi put Momo in the bathtub, took off the crystal bracelet and placed it on the sink, then turned on the shower.
One of the crystal bracelets suddenly lit up with a red light, which was hidden in the dark original color of the crystal and did not attract any attention.
Momo hummed.
She didn't like bathing at all.
She clawed at the smooth bathtub wall and tried to crawl out, but she was too small and too weak.
She couldn't move two inches and fell back into the warm water at the bottom of the tank.
Luo Xi pulled out a bath towel, wrapped up the wet Momo, and held it in her arms.
The man's face was sullen.
This is his bath towel Then he found his towel, his shirt, and his bed on Momo.
The joints of Jing Mohao's fingers crackled.
The manager opposite, who was still reporting eloquently, looked at the president's increasingly gloomy expression.
He didn't know what he said wrong, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.
"Continue."
The man's cold voice was obviously filled with anger.
The manager didn't know why Jing Mohao was angry, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue the report.
Luo Xi put Momo on the bed, and she was also splashed with water.
She quickly took off her shirt and let it dry aside.
Seeing that he was about to enjoy the beauty, the man stopped releasing his low pressure, loosened his fists slightly, leaned on the back of the chair and crossed one leg, leisurely admiring Luo Xi's beautiful breasts.
Momo took out the bath towel and looked at Luo Xi eagerly, squealing.
Seeing the pitiful look on its face, Luo Xi had no choice but to pick it up again.
Momo scratched Luo Xi's chest with her little paws and gently licked Luo Xi's chin.
Luo Xi was tickled by it and giggled. stand up.
The man stamped his foot on the ground.
Depend on This broken dog actually enjoys the same treatment as him It can also touch his woman This woman let the dog run around on her body before her wound healed.
She was not afraid of getting rabies.
She hasn't even bathed herself She never smiled when I touched her The manager who was still making the report felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he made a long story short and ended the conversation within 5 minutes.
"President, this is my report, what are your instructions?"
the manager concluded cautiously.
The man nodded slightly to him with a cold face, turned off the computer, and continued to watch the video in his hand.
Jing Mohao stared at the woman with a sunny face on the phone, making a plan in his mind.
In another segment of the video link, the American manager bent at a 45-degree angle and humbly waited for instructions from the president.
The room was quiet.
When he looked up, there was only a large black screen in front of him.
What the hell The president's signal is interrupted The president hung up himself His scenes are finished and he can get his box lunch now It made him break out in a cold sweat in vain At night, the man returned to Jingrui Palace carrying an iron cage made of gold wire.
"Luoxi" "What are you doing?"
Luo Xi's voice floated out from the restaurant.
Jing Mohao walked into the restaurant and saw Luo Xi sitting at the dining table eating, and the little broken dog that made him itch with hatred was actually lying on his dining table watching his woman eat: