Next, I will leave the company to me and I will never let you down!"

After saying that, she opened her arms and hugged him.

Feeling the fullness and warmth in front of you and the familiar smell at the nose, Tang and Song Dynasty were not as dull as last time.

He quickly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her slender waist, exerting a little force, carefully feeling her body curves.

When Gao Mengting wanted to break free, she found that she could not help herself.

Breathing at his breath and contact with his body, Gao Mengting was dizzy.

He supported his chest with both hands, raised his body slightly back, and said with a blushing face: "Tang Song! What are you doing!"

"Are you just allowed to hug me, and not me allowed to hug you?" Through the thin shirt fabric, Tang Song could clearly feel her softness and delicateness, and was a little excited.

Gao Mengting said a little embarrassedly: "You... don't hug you like this, you are acting like a hooligan!"

Tang and Song dynasty were about to speak.

A roar of the engine sounded, and then an urgent voice sounded from behind: "Mengting!"

Tang Song turned sideways and saw a boy riding a cruise motorcycle stopping beside them.

He took off his helmet and showed a handsome face.

Tang Song quickly recognized it. It was the internet celebrity singer living next to Gao Mengting, Liu Wenning, who played the guitar well.

Hearing the sound, Gao Mengting quickly broke free from Tang Song's arms, sorted out the broken hair on both sides, and said, "Mr. Liu, what's wrong?"

"Are you okay! I just saw him..."

Gao Mengting quickly interrupted: "You misunderstood, we are having fun."

Hearing this, Liu Wenning was stunned, gritted her teeth hard, and said dullly: "Sorry, I misunderstood."

After saying that, he left on his motorcycle.

When he parked the car downstairs and walked into the unit door, Liu Wenning couldn't help but look back at Gao Mengting.

The Mercedes-Benz S-Class meteor shower headlights lit up, and the dazzling beams lit up the ground in front of him.

The man in a white shirt smiled and said goodbye to Gao Mengting, opened the car door and sat in.

Liu Wenning clenched his fists, his eyes dimly.

No matter how fast it is, 86 can't catch up with the Xia Tree who likes Mercedes-Benz.
Chapter completed!