The fiery red roses came to her at the moment she opened the door.

Looking up, the man in front of him had a soft face and a gentle smile.

"Flowers match beauty." Han Mo smiled.

Mi Youning raised her eyebrows, took the rose in his hand and crossed each other's body.

She looked down at the rose in her hand, and there were still drops of water hanging on the petals.

On the way, MI Youning stopped.

Shocked by the rich lunch on the table in front of her, she stopped moving forward.

The lunch was full of color, smell and taste, and a bottle of Penfolds Grange was placed on the table.

The price of this wine is a month's salary for the staff on duty in the office area of the first tier cities.

However, this is not the point.

Here are roses, red wine and a big lunch.

Mi Youning couldn't help turning around and looking back at the man walking towards her.

When did this man play this romantic routine.

"Do you like it?" Han Mo came to her and held people in his arms.

Mi Youning smiled and broke the rose in half.

Then she left Han Mo's arms and put the flowers in her hands into the man's coat pocket.

Looking at the red rose on the man, MI Youning nodded and stepped back two steps with satisfaction.

She looked at the man. "It's said that flowers are more matched with beautiful men. The Korean family owner looks more charming now."

Han Mo couldn't believe looking at the little woman in front of him.

The eyes seemed shocked, stunned and unable to laugh or cry.

Just because it was the first time he had heard such a straightforward remark.

And it's still spoken by the woman he likes.

This little woman, he can't put it down. She wants to possess it ruthlessly and let it be contaminated with his breath forever.

Han Mo walked quickly towards mi Youning with his feet out of control.

He wanted to hug her and feel that the woman was his and his own.

However, MI Youning had already prepared. He quickly ran to the table with lunch, sat on the seat and began to eat.

She was already hungry. If she was delayed by a man, she was afraid that she would starve to death.

However, what Han Mo wants to do can people avoid it.

When he saw the woman sitting at the table, with her cunning eyes on him, he sank his eyes and walked quickly.

He went to MI Youning, bent down to catch the red lips and kissed them ruthlessly.

He wanted to make the woman unable to avoid his touch.

Only in this way can his uneasy heart settle down.

Mi Youning stared at him, frowning and refusing.

The latter kissed hard and got up and left.

Han Mo reached out and touched his thin lips. His eyes showed evil eyes. The action was very slow and could not be said.

Mi Youning lost his mind for a moment because the man in front of him looked very charming.

The smell of hormones released by men is too strong.

Their own capital is irresistible.

Han Mo caught her absence in an instant and whispered in her ear, "Bai Ling, I want you. You can't escape."

Then he kissed her on the cheek and sat down on one side of the seat.

After MI Youning returned to his senses, he secretly despised himself and was influenced by the beauty in front of him.

And the overbearing words of the other party made her mouth curl.

She picked up the red wine on one side, poured a glass alone, put it into her mouth to enjoy the mellow taste and swallowed it.

He turned to look at the man sitting on the side, "since he returned home, it's time to do what he promised me, master Han?"

Han Mo nodded, "of course."