The phone rang three times and was picked up.
"Hello"
low voice, indifferent and cold.
It's quite different from last night's murmur.
Su Yan leaned on the chair and made a voice
"it's me"
her voice was a little hoarse, but it was also mixed with her softness.
On the other side of the phone, I had a meal, and then I gave a reply, saying that I knew it was you.
Su Yan holds the business card and looks at which line of white words
makes a sound
"can I offer my terms?"
There's no politeness at all.
Defining what happened last night as a sudden deal.
"Say"
Bo Feng says a word.
At this time, the voice of Xiaohua rings immediately
"Ding Dong, the male Lord's liking value drops by 5, and the current liking value is 5."
Su Yan licks his lips and says slowly
"I want to marry you."
The voice fell. The phone was silent.
Su Yan thought that he didn't make it clear, and said again
"my condition is to marry you."
"Who gives you confidence?"
The voice came from behind and from the handset.
As soon as Su Yan looked back, he saw a fine suit cut, a cold face and a man who was indifferent and dignified.
The voice seemed to be indifferent and cold.
Xiao Zhang, an assistant standing behind Bo Feng, silently looks up at Su Yan.
This girl's clothes are exactly what he took to room 7001.
I think it's the girl who once had a time with Mr. Bo Chunxiao, right??
Just thinking about it, he saw that they, general manager Bo, stepped forward, pulled out the chair opposite the girl and sat down.
As a male assistant who has been working with Mr. Bo for three years, he is familiar with Mr. Bo's habits.
Automatic silently back a meter, waiting.
Su Yan puts down his mobile phone, scoops up a spoonful of hot soup and drinks it.
Then, look up and say carefully
"you let me open the conditions."
Bo Feng's silence is half loud
"change one."
Su Yan thought for a while.
"You love me?"
Po Feng's face was colder.
"Another one."
"No more."
She shook her head.
Straightened up, want to go to take the dessert on the table to visit, this move, the body meal.
Hands on the waist.
Then lower your head and make a voice
"you can't get married, and you can't let you fall in love with me, then why do you want me to make any terms?"
She frowned, not loud, but loud enough to reach his ears.
Because the voice is a little hoarse, she speaks softly, and the tone seems to be coquetry.
It's his fault.
Bo Feng looks at the position of her hand and draws the scene in her mind after midnight.
That's where he put his arm.
The eyes darkened.
"Ding Dong, the current male preference value plus 3 current preference value 8."
Su Yan raises his head.
Yeah? A play?
"You can ask for money."
Thin lips.
Su Yan's mouth was flat, but he didn't speak.
Bo Feng raised his eyelids,
"speak"
"I just want you. If you don't agree with me, it's OK."
Bo Feng's body stiffened.
Floret
"Ding Dong, male Lord's liking value plus 3, current liking value is 11."
his eyes are dark, looking at Su Yan.
Like him so much??
It's just one night.
But last night, although he was drugged, he was awake in the second half of the night.
So, after the lingering, there is no medicine.
He remembered the red cheeks and the low cry.
Hold him to death.
Well, I must like him very much.