Who doesn’t know Gu Qingyin’s background? She is one of the few female officials Qi Yunheng can see, but does Ming Xiaohe’s attitude towards her seem to be...
Qi Yunheng immediately coughed, Lord Ming was good to his subordinates
Ming Xiaohe's moist lips raised lightly. Lord Qi, it depends on who it is. Just like Lord Gu, who is so capable, he really has a lot of affairs of the Censorate for me. Naturally, I look at her differently.
His words seemed to be explaining, but the other people's eyes looking at Gu Qingyin became more and more ambiguous.
Gu Qingyin's face was burning. She had always cooperated well with Ming Xiaohe in official business before. She really didn't understand why his actions and words were in front of everyone.
Why doesn’t Mr. Gu eat it?
Ming Xiaohe seemed to be unable to feel the gaze around him at all, and only looked at her, a little confused, and didn't like eating duck meat? Then you can try this Sixi Pearl Pig
A white, tender, round fish ball was pinned into her bowl
Gu Qingyin took a deep breath, raised her chopsticks, and put the duck meat and fish balls into her mouth in one breath, and said vaguely: Thank you, sir, and try to be respectful and polite.
Ming Xiaohe smiled satisfied and still looked at her gently. What else does Lord Gu want to eat? Just tell me
The implication is that you still want to help her pick up food?! Gu Qingyin almost came back in one breath. She choked and was gasping for a while. Suddenly, the vest was pressed down and patted gently.
With a very light force, the warmth in the palm of her palm spread to her skin through the thin brocade fabric. She felt her heart strings tremble, and the vegetables in her mouth were stuck in her throat.
She swallowed the dish with difficulty, turned her head carefully, and before he spoke, she said: Thank you for your kindness, General, her eyes were choked red, and the mist was hazy
Wei Lengyao's face had no expression, his deep blue eyes were like snow and frost, his thin lips were pursed, and his chin line was cold and hard
For some reason, Gu Qingyin just felt that he was angry, but she didn't want to care or care. As long as he didn't mess with her, everything would be fine.
She admitted that she had deliberately sat down next to Li Jinglan from the beginning, and her body was slightly facing Li Jinglan, as if she wanted to keep a distance from Wei Lengyao.
But what's wrong with her?
Who made him look at her with that strange look, and gave her the illusion that she would become his prey. It was an instinct for prey to escape pursuit, and she was really afraid of him
Li Jinglan seemed to have finally had a comfortable meal. She raised her head and saw Gu Qingyin's red face and choking, and hurriedly said: Qingyin, eat slowly, come on, drink a little water first
Gu Qingyin quickly lowered her head and took a sip of the teacup she brought, and calmed herself down.
The next moment, a warm feeling suddenly appeared on the inner side of her thigh, and a powerful palm was completely pressed on it.
Gu Qingyin was shocked and instinctively wanted to clamp her legs up, but the strength of her palm was not allowed to be rejected at all. She immediately touched her softest petals through her mid-trousers and underwear.
Gu Qingyin suddenly stiffened, even her scalp numb. She instinctively reached out to push her hands. Her tentacles were as hard as iron wrists. She couldn't move him at all. Because of the sudden force, the upper end of her arm hit the edge of the table, which made her frown.
Lord Gu, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? Ming Xiaohe showed concern
Gu Qingyin shook her head and tried to make herself look calm. I'm fine, maybe I've eaten too much at once.
That being said, the unscrupulous palm under her gave her a feeling that was far from it
Even though she was calm, her legs were as close as possible, and the sitting posture seemed impeccable and dignified to the people around her. Her slender and powerful fingertips had already invaded her softest valley and rubbed her up and down in the gap.
Gu Qingyin's hands were on the table, her fingertips were a little white, and she looked at the crowd on the mat with a composure. Several officials from the Ministry of Personnel were still talking about Qi Yunheng as the center. Li Jinglan put the teacup in front of her and began to feast on her own. Ming Xiaohe was slowly chewing something in her mouth. Seeing her looking over, she smiled slightly at her, and looked thoughtful.
Qi Yunheng immediately coughed, Lord Ming was good to his subordinates
Ming Xiaohe's moist lips raised lightly. Lord Qi, it depends on who it is. Just like Lord Gu, who is so capable, he really has a lot of affairs of the Censorate for me. Naturally, I look at her differently.
His words seemed to be explaining, but the other people's eyes looking at Gu Qingyin became more and more ambiguous.
Gu Qingyin's face was burning. She had always cooperated well with Ming Xiaohe in official business before. She really didn't understand why his actions and words were in front of everyone.
Why doesn’t Mr. Gu eat it?
Ming Xiaohe seemed to be unable to feel the gaze around him at all, and only looked at her, a little confused, and didn't like eating duck meat? Then you can try this Sixi Pearl Pig
A white, tender, round fish ball was pinned into her bowl
Gu Qingyin took a deep breath, raised her chopsticks, and put the duck meat and fish balls into her mouth in one breath, and said vaguely: Thank you, sir, and try to be respectful and polite.
Ming Xiaohe smiled satisfied and still looked at her gently. What else does Lord Gu want to eat? Just tell me
The implication is that you still want to help her pick up food?! Gu Qingyin almost came back in one breath. She choked and was gasping for a while. Suddenly, the vest was pressed down and patted gently.
With a very light force, the warmth in the palm of her palm spread to her skin through the thin brocade fabric. She felt her heart strings tremble, and the vegetables in her mouth were stuck in her throat.
She swallowed the dish with difficulty, turned her head carefully, and before he spoke, she said: Thank you for your kindness, General, her eyes were choked red, and the mist was hazy
Wei Lengyao's face had no expression, his deep blue eyes were like snow and frost, his thin lips were pursed, and his chin line was cold and hard
For some reason, Gu Qingyin just felt that he was angry, but she didn't want to care or care. As long as he didn't mess with her, everything would be fine.
She admitted that she had deliberately sat down next to Li Jinglan from the beginning, and her body was slightly facing Li Jinglan, as if she wanted to keep a distance from Wei Lengyao.
But what's wrong with her?
Who made him look at her with that strange look, and gave her the illusion that she would become his prey. It was an instinct for prey to escape pursuit, and she was really afraid of him
Li Jinglan seemed to have finally had a comfortable meal. She raised her head and saw Gu Qingyin's red face and choking, and hurriedly said: Qingyin, eat slowly, come on, drink a little water first
Gu Qingyin quickly lowered her head and took a sip of the teacup she brought, and calmed herself down.
The next moment, a warm feeling suddenly appeared on the inner side of her thigh, and a powerful palm was completely pressed on it.
Gu Qingyin was shocked and instinctively wanted to clamp her legs up, but the strength of her palm was not allowed to be rejected at all. She immediately touched her softest petals through her mid-trousers and underwear.
Gu Qingyin suddenly stiffened, even her scalp numb. She instinctively reached out to push her hands. Her tentacles were as hard as iron wrists. She couldn't move him at all. Because of the sudden force, the upper end of her arm hit the edge of the table, which made her frown.
Lord Gu, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? Ming Xiaohe showed concern
Gu Qingyin shook her head and tried to make herself look calm. I'm fine, maybe I've eaten too much at once.
That being said, the unscrupulous palm under her gave her a feeling that was far from it
Even though she was calm, her legs were as close as possible, and the sitting posture seemed impeccable and dignified to the people around her. Her slender and powerful fingertips had already invaded her softest valley and rubbed her up and down in the gap.
Gu Qingyin's hands were on the table, her fingertips were a little white, and she looked at the crowd on the mat with a composure. Several officials from the Ministry of Personnel were still talking about Qi Yunheng as the center. Li Jinglan put the teacup in front of her and began to feast on her own. Ming Xiaohe was slowly chewing something in her mouth. Seeing her looking over, she smiled slightly at her, and looked thoughtful.