"Come on, anyway, what I'm looking for is an innocent rich second generation. Since you gave me your first kiss, then your whole person is mine."
"Rich second generation? Innocent? Have you watched too many soap operas? Do you want Prince Charming?"
"Brother Shunhao, you are the one I'm looking for. I've made up my mind. I won't marry unless you are the one. Angry people will turn ugly. Brother Shunhao is so handsome. If he is ugly, all those facial masks in the past will be for nothing." .¡±
When Jiang Shunhao heard this, he immediately smiled and blinked.
"This is the style of a domineering president, okay?"
"What are you doing? Kiss me again."
"Don't be angry, I just gave you a candied date, which symbolizes that we will have a baby early."
"Give birth to a precious child early? That shouldn't be longan"
Before Jiang Shunhao finished speaking, Mao Ji kissed him again and fed him a longan.
"It's all right this time, three dates a day, your face will never grow old, three circles each, happiness and reunion. From now on, I will invite you three times a day and give you these things myself."
"I don't think it looks like you have never been in love. Are you a veteran in love?"
"Brother Shunhao."
Mao Ji suddenly conjured up a mask, which made Jiang Shunhao unable to miss it.
"Didn't I say that I will kiss you three times a day. Today, I will forgive you first, and there will only be more in the future, not less. I'm leaving, goodbye."
"Wait, you're taking advantage of me, you're leaving after eating tofu?"
"Could it be possible?"
Jiang Shunhao wiped the hair on his mouth again and cleared his throat.
"Otherwise, you can go to work in SG."
"It doesn't matter what you say, Brother Shunhao, do you like me?"
"Although I look foolish and not a good person, I'm not such a frivolous person. With these three kisses of yours alone, you can make love for me? Do you really think that you are the moon representing my heart?"
"One light kiss has already touched your heart, and three deep kisses have made you love me so far."
Mao Ji sang the adapted version of "The Moon Represents My Heart", and left gracefully, leaving only the lonely Jiang Shunhao, who kept thinking about it in a daze.
"I, what's the matter, I'm full of her. Am I such a frivolous womanizer? She's not as good-looking as Teacher Jiang. Why is my heart beating?"
At this moment, Jiang Shunhao is like a shy little girl, shaking her head in a random way, always showing Mao Ji's figure, especially when she first covered her face with a mask, and then covered her eyes The kiss is mysterious and lingering, making Jiang Shunhao fall into it all at once, unable to extricate himself.
"Maoji, chicken feather? Hahaha."
Along the way, Jiang Shunhao kept muttering Mao Ji's name, and laughed a few times from time to time.
When he arrived at the gate of the sg headquarters, he saw Mao Ji again.
"It turned out to be an illusion, what's wrong with me now."
"Jiang Shao, are you here again?"
He was clearly a Xiaoman from the Administration Department, but Jiang Shunhao could also be regarded as Mao Ji. He blinked his eyes vigorously, and unexpectedly, the entire Shangguan Group, including the chandelier and the spiral staircase, were all pouting like Mao Ji. Jiang Shunhao also I can't help pouting.
"Mr. Jiang Shunhao, this is not a bar, and what you see is not a nightclub girl." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com