Chapter 1971: Qiao Mohan's face instantly

"..."
In the end, it was Su Qing who couldn't stretch herself.
She couldn't answer the word, glanced aside, and wanted to step back.
Qiao Mohan just refused to let her go and still tied her to death.
"Why, you are the one who brought up this topic first, so casual? Afraid?"
Qiao Mohan's voice was hoarse, with a deceptive charm.
"Shao Qiao thinks too much... I'm afraid that I'm going to slap Qiao Shao hard, and Qiao can't hold it... If you delay Qiao's business later, Qiao Shao is angry and withdraws the investment for me. If I cooperate, don’t I justify the loss?"
How could not cooperate with her.
Even Qiao Mohan was hesitant before.
But at this moment, after the two kisses just now, he has completely made up his mind to fake marriage with this woman.
Of course, if you have a decision in your heart, you don't have to say it.
Qiao Mohan squeezed Su Qing's small chin and sneered: "If I want me to divest, I will do well. To be Mrs. Qiao, not only is my face and body good enough, but I also need to be able to show it..."
"Tonight's dinner, you accompany me. Let me see if the future Mrs. Joe is able to accompany me to socialize."
Socialize...
Su Qing's eyes flickered, and she didn't say much. She raised her eyebrows lightly and said cleanly: "Okay."
Seeing her obediently agreed, Qiao Mohan was in a good mood.
Then let her go and go around the driver's seat
After eating delicious ‘delicious’ like Su Qing.
He has lost the patience to pretend to the ‘inferior dishes’ at the dinner, which he can’t even interest him at all.
Instead of wronging yourself, go to the banquet alone.
It's better to take this ‘Mrs. Joe’, who just got it, to a dinner to accompany you, so you can enjoy her ‘serving’.
Anyway, the Master Joe, but never wronged his master.

Su Qingguang saw the strange light flashing under Qiao Mohan's eyes and knew what the man was thinking.
It must be something that requires decontamination powder.
Su Qing didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and pulled away from the co-pilot seat, and got into the car lightly.
Hehe, anyway, Qiao Mohan doesn't feel sorry for her to dress like this, so why should she feel so sorry for his son Qiao.
You must know that when Young Master Qiao loved her most domineeringly, he was unhappy even when she wore a skirt to accompany him to the reception.
Oh, it's still the kind of long skirt that shuffles the floor, covering the insteps tightly, and it's still a high-necked style.
Because Master Qiao said, even a high collar would outline her figure.
Therefore, if you want to go out with him, especially when there are many men, you can only wear loose jeans with long sleeves.
At most, you can wear short sleeves in summer.
And those and beautiful little skirts are not impossible to wear, but they must be reserved until he is alone.
In the words of Mr. Qiao back then-Xiao Qingqing was his alone, and she was so slim and that she could only be seen by him alone.

Along the way, Qiao Mohan didn't care about opening a yellow accent, instead, he told her a little bit of etiquette and manners that needed to be paid attention to during the meal.
It seemed that she really taught her the same, fearing that she would shame him.
Su Qing listened in a trance, but only felt that his deep, magnetic voice was so good to hear.
When the flaming Ferrari drove to the outside of the club where the dinner was held, he was almost hypnotized by the sultry magnetic voice.
"Here--" Qiao Mohan said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qing didn't have time to see the situation outside the car. A suit jacket was thrown from the driver's seat next door.
Covered her bare shoulders.
Qiao Mohan's cold voice sounded: "It's cold outside..."
Su Qing slowly tilted her head and looked at the man beside her.
After blinking, I don't understand—well, what's the situation?
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