C277 My Goddess!

"No, absolutely not!"

In the office, Zheng Biao used a rare masculine voice to refuse.

"Why not?" Tong Mo held a bag of potato chips and looked at Zheng Biao as she ate.

She crossed her legs on the desk and looked relaxed.

Zheng Biao leaned against the desk and reached out his hand to touch Tong Mo's forehead. Tong Mo reached out and gave him a slap.

"I said you are crazy