When Gu Qiqi found that Bai Lang was staring at him, she thought Bai Lang recognized him a little.

In order to prevent the mistake, she quickly put away her joking expression and stuffed the white rose in her hand into the pocket of Bailang’s chest: “Thank you!”

After saying that, he turned around and left without any delay.

"Young Master Ye——!" Bai Lang shouted from behind.

Keep up with me.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye’s steps were so perverted and fast.

It was like stepping on the Hot Wheels, and he ran away later, but he still couldn't catch up.

"Bang--!"

The closed elevator door was blocked outside.

Bai Lang pounded the door in annoyance: "This miracle doctor didn't even get a call... It's so failed!"

This is simply the darkest failure in his history of picking up On Girls!

Maybe...because the other party is not a girl?

So his old method is not good?

Bai Lang lowered his eyes and thought.

I regretted that I was so bad just now.

Suddenly, a scent of white roses came into my nose.

He carefully picked up the flower, took out his precious velvet handkerchief worth tens of thousands of yuan, and gently wrapped it up - this flower was given to him by Mr. Ye, and it had an unusual meaning, so he had to preserve it well.

etc!

He suddenly found something more at the bottom of the flower branches.

Cool, green...

When I picked it off, I found it was an emerald jade ring!

Such a heavy piece of emerald with perfect appearance will cost at least several million.

Bai Lang's heart was shocked.

Suddenly, he laughed out loud: "Hahaha, Mr. Ye is indeed different to me. He gave me such a precious emerald. Does he mean that he is willing to make friends with me..."

Although the phone number was not arrived, he successfully conquered the person!

Mr. Ye must have seen him bravely and thought he was very handsome and kind!

The white waves are so beautiful that they are spinning in circles.

Unable to contain his excitement and joy in his heart, he called Gong Jue again for his death: "Little Jue, can you tell me what it feels like to be in love?"

Gong Jue was holding a serious military meeting.

When he asked so nonsensically, he became angry.

However.

Before he could speak, Bai Lang asked and answered himself in a slander: "I think the feeling of falling in love is like being drunk, drunk, and it feels great! And, you can't help but take a sip, a little more, and a little more..."

Gong Jue took a deep breath.

He kind of wanted this bastard to taste the feeling of being beaten...

I thought about it again.

Gu Qiqi had been begging for this bastard, so he sold his wife for face and refused to bother with this bastard.

This guy is also pitiful. He doesn't even have a woman in the African base, so he may have been so tired of being suffocated.

"You are not completely right. I think that love feels like shooting a target. At the beginning, you can only wander outside the ten rings, and you can't feel that exquisite taste. When one day you really hit the center point of the ten rings, you will know how happy it is. From then on, you will want to poke that point hard every day, day, time and time... If you don't poke for a day, you will feel unhappy! Moreover, you will want to take the bullseye for yourself and not allow any other man to poke in..."

Gong Jue said, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

It seems that I am very proud of this metaphor.

How could I know that Bai Lang didn't listen to a word there, but instead laughed like a fool!
Chapter completed!