"Mu Jin."
He couldn't answer, and his eyes moved from her tearful little face to her collarbone, as if he had a weak heart.
After all, she was right.
That's exactly what happened.
He was an enemy of Brunlist.
Letting a girl betray her father and be with her father's enemy is indeed wronged her.
Very aggrieved.
Distressed, he grabbed her slightly trembling cheek and looked up to touch her lips. only kissed him lightly and left, looking at her little face close to her stubborn gaze: "Then I will find a way to make him forgive me, okay?"
She replied unexpectedly, and she looked at him with such surprise and pity.
He even said that he would find a way to get his father to forgive him Actually, where is he wrong?
In business and politics, the strong man has always been king, he just got everything he deserved, why is it wrong How can I forgive me?
She knew that everything he did was because of her, and for fear that she would be in a dilemma between the two, he took the initiative to choose the wrong side.
She closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes stained with tears, and her aching heart was warm at the moment.
A man as arrogant as he is willing to put down his shelf for her and apologize to his father in order to reconcile.
In this way, what reason did she have to doubt his love for her?
No, there is none.
She reached out and put her arms around his neck, standing on tiptoe and kissing him on the lips.
Perhaps out of shyness, she only stayed on his lips for a few seconds before she flinched and looked down at his shoulder, her cheeks slightly hot.
He looked at her pink face, his eyes burning and affectionate, his strong arms encircling her petite body, clasping the back of her head to make her look up.
He looked at her face for dozens of seconds, and blocked her lips like crazy when she was defenseless, and the tongue of fire directly pried in, making her eyes widen in fright.
The kiss reached the depths of love, and the hand he put on her waist gradually drifted away, staggered on her back, and expertly unzipped her skirt, finding that she was not wearing a corset inside He was furious.
Didn't she wear anything to the party just now?
He let go of her and took a few steps back, staring at the softness of her chest, which was covered by her skirt but clearly visible to the left and right, and his eyes grew more and more angry, as if he was going to kill her.
"Why don't you wear a bar," he questioned her. “” Mu Jin was speechless.
Why did he ask her such an embarrassing question?
"Answer me, Mu Jin."
His tone was clearly annoyed.
He could indulge her in anything, but he never tolerated such things.
In his heart, he felt that she didn't wear anything in front of him every day, and that she was as conservative as an Indian woman in front of others, so that she could be a good girl, and that she could make him feel happy.
Mu Jin glanced at him cautiously, and wanted to pull back his skirt zipper wrist with his backhand, but he caught it.
She was so aggrieved, watching him grab the big knuckle hand on his wrist and complaining: "Why are you so conservative, girls are not popular to wear corsets nowadays, and my friends don't wear them, why do I wear them" "How do you know if someone else isn't wearing it, you've touched it or someone else has touched it, and you find out that you're wearing it and tell you not to wear it in the future" "Why are you asking such a strange question," Mu Jinjin was almost angry with him.
Obviously, the two are only a few years apart, but the generation gap seems to be decades. oshow7 t1706231537: