The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 2692: The little sweetheart of the high-cold president 71

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Luo Liyan was startled, hurriedly tidied up her pajamas, and ran to open the door bouncing around.

Mo Qingyu held his notebook in one hand, and put the other casually in the pocket of his nightgown.

The lazy appearance was less aggressive during the day, soft and casual, making people feel closer.

"Master President, why are you up so late?" Luo Liyan blinked and looked at him curiously.

"Do you think the relationship between the two of us can be called by such an unfamiliar name?" Mo Qingyu raised the corners of his lips playfully, then pinched the screen of the notebook with his middle finger and index finger, and turned it over so that Luo Liyan could see the screen The familiar game screen on the screen.

Luo Liyan glanced hastily, then quickly withdrew her gaze, and looked at Mo Qingyu in shock.

"Qing...Brother Qing?!" Her apricot eyes were wide open, and she stammered.

"Be good!" Mo Qingyu looked at her cute little appearance, smiled and reached out to touch her little furry head.

Then he didn't take it back, lightly pressed the top of Luo Liyan's head, and pushed her into the room.

But when Luo Liyan sat back on the bed, she still looked dazed.

"Why, haven't figured it out yet? Don't believe it after seeing the number?" Mo Qingyu couldn't help but let out a pleasant chuckle.

"It's really hard to imagine, it's a bit like dreaming!" Luo Liyan tried her best to put on a masked appearance, and kept imagining in her heart what she would do next to face Mo Qingyu in front of her.

After all, he took off his vest all of a sudden, and he still hasn't figured out how to act like a baby to him.

Whether I can complete this task or not has come to the most critical time.

Spoiled goblin!

Spoiled goblin!

Luo Liyan, you must not fail to destroy the human design!

Desperately cheering herself up in her heart, her eyes became more and more dazed.

"Also, Mr. President, when did you know that I lived in vain?" Luo Liyan asked curiously.

"Mr. President? Our relationship is so deep?!" Mo Qingyu lowered his tone slightly, with a slightly coaxing taste, "Tell me yourself, what do you call me in the game?"

"Brother Qing?!" Luo Li Yanli tilted her head and yelled along with his words, still looking dazed.

But Mo Qingyu smiled more and more gently.

"Hey! Let's play games!" He slightly bent his index finger and scratched gently on the tip of Luo Liyan's nose.

As he said that, he didn't give Luo Liyan a chance to reply, and directly turned his attention back to the game.

The nearby channels have been swiped by that Qingshan as before, and he said all the ugly things, quite a feeling of jumping over the wall in a hurry.

This made Mo Qingyu frowned slightly, just as he was about to continue killing the two people in the game, Luo Liyan's cell phone rang at this moment.

It was an unfamiliar call from S City, Luo Liyan glanced at it, and knew that it must be Chen Yanxuan's call.

She subconsciously wanted to sneer, but then realized that this didn't fit her personality, so she quickly put the sneer back.

Then he pursed his lips in displeasure, and rejected the call with a look of disgust.

But the phone still rang unrelentingly.

Looking at Luo Liyan's expression, Mo Qingyu could naturally guess who this person was.