The white-colored light pink lips accidentally brushed over the side face of Bei Xiu Ye’s beautiful Yaozhi.

moment,

The atmosphere seemed a little condensed.

The soft touch, like cotton candy, was a little cool. This was Bei Xiuye’s first thought.

Bei Xiuye ​​pursed his lips slightly,

Why is this person so white? He is still so soft.

Ranbai's cold eyes were faint and there was no emotional change. He just looked at Bei Xiuye.

A kind of ambiguity spreading silently in the narrow space.

Facing Ranbai's cold eyes, Bei Xiuye ​​raised his eyebrows and did something unexpected to Ranbai.

He leaned over and kissed his scarlet lips on his white, white side face, and he was about to leave.

Still so soft.

Bei Xiuye ​​thought so in his heart.

Then he casually withdrew Xin's long posture, tied his seat belt lazily, and said lazily: "Okay, go back."

The white and light pink lips were gently pursed, and the cold gaze that fell on Bei Xiuye's body was retracted, and the car was calm and calm.

What happened before seemed to be forgotten by the choice of the two people at the same time.

Bei Xiu Ye glanced at Ran Bai's eyes and frowned slightly. His slender fingers were unconsciously placed on the crimson lips, as if he could still feel the residual breath.

That's an accident, no need to worry about it.

But Bei Xiuye ​​still felt a little confused.

Bei Xiuye's narrow and charming peach blossom eyes fell on the side face of the white and white, and her body was still a natural cold and abstinent aura, and the indifference and distantness emerged from her bones.

It seems that the previous incident had no effect on her at all.

Bei Xiuye ​​pursed his lips slightly, retreated his gaze, and turned his head to look out the window.

Do you really don't care? Or has it happened too many times?

No matter which possibility it is, it makes Bei Xiuye ​​feel a little bored.

This unknown feeling made Bei Xiuye ​​even more irritable.

It was already very late when I returned to the first home. Ranbai changed his shoes lightly, but he met Mo Lin who happened to walk down the stairs.

Four eyes are opposite,

"Brother." Ranbai greeted him.

Mo Lin smiled naturally and said, with a gentle and ancient atmosphere all over his body, "I heard that you are working overtime in the company again, so you should pay attention to your health."

The white expression was faint, and the handsome facial features that were hard to distinguish between male and female looked even white as jade under the soft light. "I'm a little busy lately, and it'll be fine after a while."

"Well, okay, you go upstairs and rest." Mo Lin's thin lips were filled with a warm smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze like an ancient young man.

Ranbai nodded slightly, his expression still remained indifferent and distant.

Mo Lin could not detect Feng Luo's existence, so he naturally didn't know that the person in front of him was the 003 host he would contact in the future.

Returning to the room with clear black and white, the decoration is elegant, giving people a clean and restrained atmosphere.

Ranbai took off his suit jacket and put it aside, wearing a clean and white shirt.

She sat at the computer desk, and her slender hands turned on the computer.

Some confidential documents about Chubai took over by some of the secret documents about Chushi Group, and it was difficult to sort out when Bei Xiuye ​​was there.

We just sorted out together now.

The minute hands on the clock move slowly, and time passes quietly.

Mo Lin was just about to go back to his room, and looked at the nanny in Chu's house holding milk in her hands, and said with a slight look: "Who will I send it to?"

The nanny is also an old man from the Chu family, and is very familiar with the people from the Chu family. He said with a kind face: "Young Master Chubai wants a cup of warm milk. I'll send it to him."

"Then I'm here, don't bother Zhang Ma." Mo Lin curled his lips slightly and spoke as warm as jade.
Chapter completed!