MTL - The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love-Chapter 25 Tsundere president lightly pet 24

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"Uneasy, then what, do you want to reject me?"

That's just that I am also uneasy about you.

Luo Liyan snickered in his heart. If there is a small tail, it is now possible to go up to the sky.

But her face still pretends to be an unimaginable look, and she said, "I... I just owe you some money, I don't sell it."

"Who made you sell?" Muring frowned and looked at the little guy in his arms with no words. "There are so many ideas, why not work?"

"Who then wants you to limit my freedom of life? I am not not losing your money." Luo Liyan proudly squatting.

"How do I know if you will suddenly disappear?" Mu Lingqi raised his eyebrows, and the tail sounded up slightly.

The threat warning is self-evident.

Sure enough, he saw a flustered and guilty conscience in the scorpion of the Canto River in Luoliyan.

With his mouth open, he rolled over and sat up from the glass of the glass, with some headaches licking his wrinkled eyebrows.

It seems that the little guy knows something, but he is guilty of himself.

Is it not enough for her to trust?

Mu Ling's helpless smile, "Reassured, you don't want to say anything in the future, I will not force you."

what?

Luo Liyan was soaked in his eyes and couldn’t understand how he suddenly became so good to talk.

But as long as she can bring the problem of sudden disappearance to success, she is very satisfied.

"But I still have to go to work."

"The broken company will no longer exist in a few hours. Are you still looking forward to getting dismissed now?" Mu Lingxiao smiled faintly, his tone also returned to peace, and he also laughed with the slightest smile.

"Ah? I will get my salary in a week. How can it be said that it will fall?" Luo Yanyan’s distressed sigh, then like a police dog, screaming at Mu Ling, "You are honest." To confess, is it your ghost?"

Uh... is it so obvious?

Mu Ling’s guilty guilty nose, I thought about just looking for a reason to excuse myself, but a pair of scorpions on the Luoyan cigarette, he could not say a lie.

In the end, I had to cough twice.

"I said that you are this bastard!" Luo Liyan hated and grabbed the cushion behind him and threw it on the body of Mu Ling.

Fortunately, the electric ringtone from the computer rescued him in time.

A serious suit on the body, Mu Lingyi pushed the pen on the coffee table to the front of the Luoyan.

"You will play first, I will have a meeting."

Looking at the back of his escape, the heart of Luoliyan is sweet and radiant, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth is getting bigger and bigger.

In fact, he is quite cute.

Time was quietly flowing, and the directors who participated in the conference had found that the stern president had become particularly good at talking. Even one or two small mistakes were scorned and two words were put down.

Looking at the hang up, the head of the computer is facing each other.

Is there anything good happening at the head office?

It’s just their guess that Muring doesn’t care.

Walked lightly to the face of Luo Yan, who was focused on what was on the computer. A certain recruitment page broke into his eyes without warning.

A murderous anger has risen.

He reached out and forced the screen to close. "Are you so anxious to leave me?"