Miyako opened his mouth and put the ice cream into his mouth. The sweetness of the vanilla was just right.

His expression is a bit stiff.

The original sweets are also so delicious.

He never eats sweets because the sweets he has eaten never conform to his taste, not too sweet or too greasy, so simply don't eat.

However, what the woman made was simply **** good to his appetite, but not even a chef.

How could this be

"carry on"

"Continue, your hand is broken so slowly"

At the end of the game, I was not consciously fed by people. From time to time, I was urging a sentence, but my expression was extremely serious.

When Xiao Nian had to give him a spoonful and a spoonful to feed him, Gong Ou’s attention was all on the computer, the slender fingers knocked on the keyboard, and the data on the screen kept changing.

In a short while, Gong Ou took out his mobile phone and called out to call his subordinates. "I bought Longtai for me. They have the most advanced image processing technology of 6 billion. I will give you money and get it for me within a week."

After a while, Miyako began talking about the transportation industry, and the sound was cold and decided.

Time passes by.

There are fewer and fewer ice cream in the bucket.

When Xiao Nian has been standing next to her, even if she hates to hate Gong Ou, she has to admit that this man can be advertised as the richest man in the world. There is no reason, not just fun.

He is the president of the multinational group. The software and systems developed by him are used in billions of dollars around the world. The mobile phone she uses is also the research and development system of ne. Not to mention the monopoly of transportation and banking in the world, at the age of 28, it has reached a height that most people cannot reach for a lifetime.

But in the end, it is not a paranoid personality disorder, there is a mental illness.

After feeding the ice cream, in order to get a chance to calm down and chat, Xiao Nian did not leave immediately, turned to the floor to ceiling window.

Outside the large-scale floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky is blue and the gems are clear, and the long stretch of forest can't see the end. In 2015, we can still see such an environment. It must be said that Miyau will choose a place to live.

I don't know if she likes to please Beijing.

Maybe telling that person to rescue yourself is faster.

Can that person come to save her?

When Xiaonian stood quietly, his forehead leaned against the window, his eyes looked out into the distance without a focal length, and his heart was stinging.

"Give me the latest data."

After the last call, Miyako threw the phone on the table, the fingers crossed, the knuckles were active, and when I turned my head, I saw the little thoughts.

It is dusk outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the evening glow reflects on the window of a grid to form the most natural oil painting.

When Xiaonian stood in front of the window and wore a silky long skirt with ink color, Su Li was not lost, and the scenery outside the window was almost integrated. The long hair of the ink was draped over the shoulder, half covered. Zhang skin wins the face of snow.

A woman who is not ostentatious but very chic.

Miyao stood up from the desk and walked silently toward her. When she approached, he discovered that she was looking out at the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were free, as if the soul had already flown elsewhere, leaving only one body.

Is the soul not there?

This kind of feeling makes Miao Ou's uncomfortable uncomfortable. When I want to open my mouth, I will be covered with tears in my eyes.

Cried

""

Miyao’s chest was slammed into the ground, slamming her on the floor-to-ceiling window, holding her jaw in one hand, and bowing down as she bowed down, her lips open strongly, and the hot tongue went in desperately. Siege and land.

"Well"

When Xiao Nian stunned and stared, his hands pressed against his solid chest and tried to struggle.