Qiao Mu's face rubbed red to the back of her ears. My darling, the beautiful sister spoke too hot and too red. She was full of wood. She couldn't stand it!

She's seen the best before. The rogue women are he Miao and Qiu Ning. Compared with the beautiful sister in front of them, the beautiful sister can put them in the dust for two seconds, okay!

Looking at her face, she said, "it's lovely, but her face is very red."

Qiaomu's face is more red. Ji Su can't see it anymore. The old woman, Luoli, has the same temper and disposition as her hot and sexy body, and can always bring people a big shock.

He quickly pulled Luoli's hand and pulled her aside to ease her embarrassment. "Don't bully my little sister-in-law. You think everyone is so unrestrained and likes to play with you. Hooligan, my little sister-in-law is simple. If Muqiao knows that you ask her this question, he will certainly throw you out, and then put up a sign in front of the bar. Falling glass can't enter! "

Qin Zhan looked at the three and smiled. This falling glass, no matter men or women, she flirted. I'll show you it right away!

Falling glass looked at Qiao Mu's red face, and she laughed again. Ji Su's bones were crisp. She pasted it in Ji Su's ear and breathed out like LAN, "OK, OK, I won't ask. Then I ask you, has Mr. Ji's virgin taken off after so many years?"

She said in a low voice. No one could hear except them, but Ji Su's beautiful face burned up at once. With a touch of embarrassment, he pushed away the falling glass, narrowed his peach eyes and looked at her with warning.

Falling glass was not annoyed. He pulled Ji Su up from the sofa and pushed him to the door. "I wanted to take Qin Zhan to see Qiao Mu another day. Now that I will see him, let them talk."

Before Ji Su could speak, he was pushed out by Luoli. As soon as he went out, he grabbed Luoli's wrist and left the room. He kicked the door open with a bang and pushed her in.

Her slender index finger gently crossed Ji Su's undulating and powerful chest, looked at him and smiled, "Mr. Ji, are you angry?"

Ji Su threw her against the wall and leaned over to press her. There was a chill in her eyes. "Falling glass, I warn you, don't mention it!"

Falling glass shrugged her shoulders and a pair of beautiful eyes, "I didn't say that. I just asked you if you've got rid of your virgin for so many years. What's your fire!"

Ji Su caught fire in the depths of her narrow ice eyes. Her fingers pinched her chin and lifted it. She hung her head and took a bite on her red lips. Her other hand dishonestly reached into the hem of her clothes.

Falling glass cried out in pain, "Mr. Ji, are you a dog!"

Ji Su didn't respond to her. Her big hand continued to do evil in her clothes. Falling glass went to pull his hand, but it was as motionless as an iron arm.

Ji Su looked at her thin eyebrow gradually gathering anger with a smile. The action in her hand was more excessive and had provoked her.

He pushed her hard in the stomach. "Why don't you give it a try."

Feeling the hardness, falling glass sneered, stared at his eyes and said word by word, "who knows if it's useless!"

Holding her chin with a few fingers, Ji Su was angry. "Falling glass, don't just play with your mouth. I can kill you if I want to."

She scoffed. "Are you sure?"

Ji Su shook off her chin, grabbed her hanging right hand and stuffed it into his trouser waist. At the moment he touched himself, he immediately took a breath of cold air and tightly hooped her little hand.

"You try?"

Feeling the heat in her hand, falling glass kneaded very calmly. Ji Su sighed comfortably. She smiled, "it's still so sensitive. What if it's like the previous one?"

Ji Su's face, which began to glow, was instantly cold. Falling glass pushed him away and wiped his hand on the chest of his precious blue shirt.

She gently drew a circle on his chest, and her figure was close to her. She bent her left leg and rubbed her knee against his leg. "If it's really as I thought, Mr. Ji, eight years have passed, and you're still a virgin!"

With that, he turned and left. Ji Su's anger had been suppressed to the limit. He gritted his teeth and roared, "falling glass, I'll work until you beg for mercy sooner or later!"

Falling glass didn't look back, "look forward!"

As soon as she left the room, she heard a crash of broken glass in the room. With Ji Su's angry roar, Luoli's calm face suddenly changed. She turned and ran to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, she used hand sanitizer to wash the right hand stuffed into Ji Su's pants again and again. Her white and tender hands were rubbed red, and she was still washing.

"Ji Su, you son of a bitch, you deserve to be a virgin all your life!"

She knew he had been shameless. Today she knew he could be so shameless. She patted cold water on her hot face with her left hand. Why not use her right hand? Because she really can't stand touching Ji Su's hand and then touching her face!

In the office, Qin Zhan leaned lazily and easygoing on the sofa, his long legs overlapping.

"I heard that you haven't touched a musical instrument for many years. You came on stage after only a week?"

Qiao Mu was sitting precariously, just like a pupil waiting for the teacher's instruction. He was very clever. "Yes, I practiced when I was a child. Later, something happened at home, so there was no condition to practice again."

When she spoke, she looked at Qin Zhan's eyes very seriously. There was a smile in those eyes, which made her relax a lot. She looked at Qin Zhan quietly.

If she didn't say it, she couldn't see that the man was 41 years old, his skin was well maintained, and there were a few tiny smile lines in the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

Black jacket, black casual pants, brown cowhide short boots and brown curly perm add a few threads of young wanton to the whole person.

Only those eyes, dark and deep, depict the taste of years.

Qin Zhan looked at Qiao mu. Such a petite girl had such a wonderful performance on the stage. With appreciation in his smiling eyes, he took the initiative to invite him, "do you want to go up and sing a song with me later?"

Qiao Mu suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Qin Zhan. She was excited and incoherent. "It's a great honor to sing with Qin idol. I, oh no, please take care of Qin idol!"

Qin Zhan laughed loudly. He deserved to be a singer. His voice was very good. "Don't call me an idol. Just think I'm a friend and call me uncle."

Qiao Mu's eyebrows and eyes bent in an instant, "OK!"

Her smile made Qin Zhan's smile freeze. He looked at Qiao Mu's half moon smiling eyes