C22 The President Lost in Thought

Ni Lingxin looked at Mo Yov on the sofa and her smile turned cold.

Her delicate facial features, graceful curves, and slender figure were all so beautiful that it aroused the jealousy of all the women.

Her long hair was enchanting and long, like rolling black waves that flowed down to the edge of the sofa. Her oval face was surrounded by her hair, making her appear even more white and greasy