The computer was amplified, so everyone could hear what she said. Shao Fei was originally decoding it, but suddenly his hand trembled and he flew a blindfold. So direct, should this be what a woman would say?
Song Qiyue was staring at the screen, smiling as if flirting, "Untie it."
Obviously, Mo Zhengyan has long been accustomed to her unreasonable playing cards, but she is very indifferent, "The central air conditioner here is not broken, but you, the air conditioner broke a few days ago, has it been repaired?"
"It's been fixed long ago, otherwise I can still sit here drinking coffee and video with you?"
Who knows, Mo Zhengyan said, "I don't believe it, who knows if the air-conditioning in your place is better."
"Then what do you want?"
"July, unbutton the button and let me see."
"..."
Song Qiyue's hand holding the coffee cup stiffened, and Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "I will check it now."
As soon as he spoke, Shao Fei's hands trembled again, his eyes widened while he was proficiently operating.
How hungry are these two people?
On the other end, he answered the phone, hung up a few times, and said to her, "If you don't check me, I'm going to be busy."
Song Qiyue put down the coffee cup, she raised her eyes again, and Shao Fei stretched out her hand, crossed her index fingers with a "ten" gesture, indicating that the entire decoding would take at least ten minutes!
Song Qiyue looked down and smiled, and she said with a stern mouth, "What kind of check, you just took the opportunity to bully me. The dignified Young Master Mo even made such a request, so what benefit do you give me?"
"Just say what you want." His generous gesture was as usual.
Song Qiyue put her hands around her chest, she thought about it seriously, "I have to think about it..."
"July, think about it, don't forget to untie the buttons." He exhorted.
Song Qiyue knew that she couldn't hide, she narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her right hand to him with a pistol, blinked, and then moved her fingertips to her collar.
Song Qiyue is wearing a suit today, a tight pink shirt, a white coat and a narrow white skirt.
Her fingers unbuttoned the first button of the shirt, and as soon as the button was loosened, her beautiful neck skin was exposed. Her figure is not skinny, but the collarbone at the neck is very beautiful, the two diagonally long ones are distinct, and the lines and curves are perfect.
Mo Zhengyan at the computer looked at her, his hands were flat on the arms of the chair, as if he were watching a special performance.
"I thought about it! I have a socializing in two days. I want a high-end dress!"
Mo Zhengyan responded, "Okay, continue to solve."
"Oh, wait, I still have something to want." She moved slowly and moved to the second button.
As soon as the button was untied, her large breasts were revealed, as well as the Bar color she was wearing. It was a peach-red color, lining her fair skin, and it was very attractive.
Shao Fei had gritted his teeth, he felt that he should be blind at this time!
"I still need a pair of high heels to match the dress. You accompany me to buy it at night..."
"Okay, July, let's go further."
She began to untie the third button again. Now her chest was almost open, and her good figure was fully revealed. Song Qiyue was also bold. She half sat up and took off her coat, "Zheng Yan, I I also want a new set of office suits. Secretary Qian has a good vision..."
"...Zheng Yan, I want you to plant lotus flowers in the mansion of Mo in Haicheng, and also plant roses in the mansion in Gangcheng. By the way, mansions in other places, take me back to see..."
At this point, Song Qiyue and Mr. Mo were chatting in the video. Time passed very slowly. After the ten minutes passed, Song Qiyue had already unbuttoned all the buttons even though he was still wearing a shirt. , She even pulled the stockings off, just about to take off Bar. She gritted her teeth secretly, but she was still smiling on her face.
"Do you want me to continue to solve it?" Song Qiyue pulled her underwear belt with her fingers. She did not wait for Shao Fei's instructions for a long time.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her, his gaze shined through the screen, and there was a hint of scorching heat.
Song Qiyue feels that she is miserable, is she really going to get rid of everything here?