Chapter 165 Nosebleeds(2/2)
Su Xiaohe's face flushed with excitement.
I didn't notice the two people walking behind me!
Seeing her desperate look, Liao Tingting snatched her phone away: "What are you looking at? Let me look at it too!"
Two seconds after the phone was snatched away——
"Holy crap! Who is this?!"
"Qin, Sister Qin Sang!"
Su Xiaohe nodded like a chicken pecking at rice while trying to grab the phone, but Liao Tingting quickly pointed the phone at Mo Sen behind her and shouted excitedly——
"Brother Mo Sen! Look, it's Sister Qin Sang! Sister Qin Sang has a great figure in a bikini!"
Su Xiaohe felt that the room was unprecedentedly quiet.
The air currents in the air seemed to be painted with a beautiful color.
She gently pulled down Liao Tingting's sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Brother Mo Sen's face, is it hot?"
Liao Tingting covered her mouth with stars in her eyes: "I don't think it's like that...it looks like shy?!"
Help!
The always indifferent and aloof top-class Mawson actually has a shy side?!
The two of them were so excited that they almost jumped up, but because of their boss, they couldn't be too exaggerated.
It was Su Xiaohe who said softly: "Brother Mo Sen, don't you also have a vacation? Do you want to go to an island for vacation?"
Mo Sen slowly lowered his gaze to Su Xiaohe, who was shrinking his head across from him. His throat tightened, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "Do you think I am as empty as her?"
Su Xiaohe: "..."
Liao Tingting: "..."
After Mawson finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Su Xiao and Liao Tingting were left looking at each other.
What should I do about the fact that the two CPs I was talking about are no longer open for business?!
Mawson walked very calmly and calmly at first, then he walked faster and faster, and in the end he was almost running!
He went to the bathroom and washed his face with water. The ice water knocked back half of his impetuous reverie.
He held the basin of the sink wetly, raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. The black hair on his forehead was damp, and the slight blush on his fair face had completely dissipated. The only thing that reminded him that he was about to lose control just now was
My heart is still beating fast!
For a long time, he couldn't help but chuckle, as if he was laughing at himself.
It's just a photo.
Chapter completed!