Chapter 1982: Slapped Qiao Mohan

"Snapped--"
The crisp slap in the face suddenly sounded in the rattling atmosphere.
Su Qing, who was still drunk and half leaning in Qiao Mohan's arms, was forced to pinch her chin and kissed in public, and made a move to everyone present.
Even Ren Xiyuan couldn't predict it.
Su Qing's soft curly chestnut curly hair was a little messy as she raised her hand and waved.
Her charming little face was flushed, and her burgundy lips seemed to bleed.
The glamorous and indispensable little woman, with water gleaming in her wet and blurred apricot eyes, I don't know if it is because of anger or other...
"Qiao Mohan, you bastard--" Drunkenly, Su Qing at this moment has long forgotten that the man in front of her is not a few years ago, the one who loved her so much and would hold her, pet her, and care for her.
Sense has long been attacked by alcohol. I heard Qiao Mohan say "Ren Hanlei" and heard him say "Greasy"... How can I tolerate the low and arrogant head like Su Qing?
Su Qing saw Qiao Mohan's cold and slightly picky Dan Feng's eyes flashing a stunned look.
But more, it is a kind of anger after authority is violated.
"Su Qing, do you know what you are doing!" Qiao Mohan's voice almost came out of his back teeth, and he asked in a deep voice.
That wicked, profound, and suave, handsome face was already covered in ice.
If it weren't for him not to beat women, he swears that it would be impossible for Su Qing to stand in front of him now.
"I know, huh... why don't you know..." Su Qing stretched out the little hand that had just beaten Qiao Mohan, and pointed to the man in front of him who looked very cold and beautiful because of his anger.
She looked at him, looked at the man she loved so much, the apricot eyes lit by anger, water faint.
Everyone thought that they were angry and bright eyes.
But no one knew that at this moment, Su Qing wanted to cry...
She looked at Qiao Mohan and told him word by word: "I...Su Qing, I know clearly...what am I doing..."
"Qiao Mohan, my old lady won't play with you... I tell you, no matter how humble people are, there is a bottom line. You don't need to get tired of playing, Qiao Mohan... I'm here today, telling you in front of so many people Clear. I, Su Qing...I'm tired of you Qiao Mohan! I don't need you to break up, we two, we will break up now... Qiao Mohan, my mother doesn't want you, I dumped you!"
Su Qing was indeed drunk.
For her now, the Qiao Mohan standing in front of her is not the Qiao Mohan now, but the Qiao Mohan who took the initiative to chase her a few years ago, for fear that she would ignore him and quit.
Therefore, Su Qing felt wronged and wronged.
"It's you who chased me first... I said I didn't want you, but you forced me... Why do you do this to me! Tired of playing? He... I don't want you, you are the one who raised your face like a little wolf dog! Qiao Mohan...I tell you, break up, break up, break up now, I don't want you again!"
Su Qing stretched out her index finger not politely, pointed at Qiao Mohan, and cursed drunkly.
At the end of the curse, her charming and resentful eyes stained red with alcohol gave her tears like pearls rolled down.
One drop, two drops...In everyone's eyes, she could not help but feel sorrow and grief following her tears.
Waiting for a few tears to finish rolling, Su Qing blinked again and blinked again... With a little hand shaking, she saw her slim and exquisite figure sway slightly...
In the next second, the charming and charming little woman suddenly lost consciousness, closed her beautiful eyes, and fell uncontrollably to the side.