Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

After receiving the document handed over by He Zhang, Qiao Mo glanced at it hastily, and his pupils sank.

It was really the same as before, playing hard to get.

From the first day I knew her, she never had a peaceful day.

I don't know how many times I have played this play of playing hard to get.

However, Qiao Mohan also admitted that it was probably because of this 'opposition' in different ways that made Su Qing look a little different.

This woman is smart enough to know what to do to keep his interest in her fresh.

Even if she has sat on the throne of Mrs. Qiao as she wished, she still has to toss...

Really, if you don't toss around for a day, you don't know how to be cute.

"Application for divorce, well... I just don't like restraint either. She can leave if she wants, as long as she doesn't regret it."

With that said, Qiao Mohan took out his pen without hesitation, ready to sign.

"No, I can't leave!!!"

Mrs. Qiao snatched the pen from Qiao Mohan's hand and stopped him.

"Mo Han, Su Qing is a special woman to you, I won't allow you to divorce..."

Su Qing is the only woman who can make her son respond and restore his glory.

Whether it's for the benefit of her son's lower body or to give birth to an heir in the future, Su Qing, the daughter-in-law, must never leave the Qiao family.

"Mom, don't you dislike Su Qing? You drove her away yourself. We divorced just as you wanted."

Qiao Mohan's tone was very condensed.

At this time, he was annoyed, no matter how stern he looked on the surface, in fact, he was already starting to trouble some ignorant woman in his heart.

"No, no... Mom likes Su Qing, I like it. It was Mom's fault to drive her away before. If you don't mind, Mom can tell her for you and coax her back."

"Heh, coax?" Jomo smiled coldly, the corners of his lips curved evilly.

"I, Qiao Mohan, don't need to coax. This kind of woman...give me the pen." As he spoke, Qiao Mohan stretched out his hand, with slender fingers and distinct bone rings.

Just spread it out in front of Mrs. Qiao, with a cold, irresistible aura.

"No, no, I won't give..."

Qiao Mohan's demeanor was deep and cold, with irresistible determination.

But Mrs. Qiao is Qiao Mohan's mother after all, and she has been in power for many years, even if she is stared at by her son's frighteningly cold eyes that seem to be able to freeze people into ice.

For the happiness of his son, he is still unwilling to compromise.

"Give it to me." Qiao Mohan said again.

This time, the voice was a hundred times colder than before.

"No……"

Before Mrs. Qiao finished speaking, she heard Qiao Mohan order: "He Zhang, give me your pen."

As Qiao Mohan's subordinate, He Zhang certainly didn't dare to refuse.

But Mrs. Qiao was on the side, winking at him fiercely, and He Zhang was caught in the middle, in a dilemma, her scalp was tense.

He could only slowly pull out the pen and hand it over.

Due to Mrs. Qiao's eyes, he tried his best to persuade him: "Master, the wife may be just throwing a temper tantrum and losing her temper. Otherwise, I'll call my wife first to find out what's going on? Or, master, you can coax me personally. Her? Maybe, after hearing a few good words, the wife will stop making trouble. "

Women, aren't they all like this?

Because she doesn't get her husband's care, she likes to make trouble and make troubles.

He didn't give up until the trouble made the husband focus his attention on himself again.

For this, Mrs. Qiao is deeply impressed.

When she first got married, it was the same. She was arguing with Master Qiao all day long.

The more noisy this is, the more you care about the other party.