Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

The phone is placed on the desktop and vibrates.

Su Qing glanced and found that the caller was Qiao Mohan.

What happened at the dinner yesterday, what happened to take Xiao Mu'er away today...There are so many things, knowing that she can't avoid it, Su Qing once again raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Mu'er who was eating righteously.

She picked up the phone, left the restaurant, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Hey……"

"Su Qing, why can't you just stay in the villa?"

As soon as the call was answered, Qiao Mohan's cold voice came from the receiver.

"I……"

"You should know that we are just a deal." Qiao Mohan's low and condensed voice interrupted Su Qing.

On the other end of the phone, he warned in a low voice: "You are still under investigation, and your performance at the dinner last night was terrible. The teacher said that I am skeptical about whether to continue the transaction between us. Now, I As soon as I finished my work, I received a call from you to report that you were in trouble again—"

Speaking of this, Qiao Mohan took a breath and said coldly: "If this continues, Su Qing... our transaction is over now. I don't want women who are not safe enough to guard themselves."

Three cold words, ‘I don’t want’.

It was like making the final verdict on Su Qing.

What made Su Qing feel even more outrageous was the long list Qiao Mohan said on the phone.

Blame her for trouble? Say she did not well last night?

I didn’t ask anything when I called, but the first sentence was inexplicably, Xingshi asked, asking why she didn’t stay in the villa honestly.

Heh...the villa in their house is a man staying in!

Su Qing had always cared about Qiao Mohan's amnesia, and she cared about what Luoluo told her that after being forced to be separated, Qiao Mohan would rather go on a hunger strike and almost died, rather than choose to forget her.

Such Qiao Mohan moved her, so she could tolerate everything after she knew the truth.

The surrendered identity approached him with the image of a ‘scheming girl’, preferring to play that ridiculous ‘trading game’ with him in order to stay with him.

Pleasant patience is limited.

Even if he loses his memory and no memory of the past, is he not even the normal three views of logic?

His servant bullied Mu'er and bullied her. Can't she take Mu'er away?

On the contrary, it was this man who had loved her deeply, and after he believed in the family's words, he came to Xingshi to ask his guilt!

Su Qing was angry, and what about Qiao Mohan.

She didn't know what Master Qiao was angry about-although Master Qiao flew to City B, his heart was never at ease.

On the private plane, Qiao Mohan wanted to call back countless times to ask about Su Qing's situation.

At the side of Su Qing who was drunk last night, he vowed to say that he was not the little wolfdog in Su Qing's mouth.

But in a blink of an eye, he actually imagined that like a real heart-warming little wolf dog, he hugged Su Qing without any affection, and gently embraced the drunk her in his arms.

Like a boy and girl friend in close friendship, patiently coaxing this woman who will get drunk in a mess.

Even though she was ignited by Gu Xiaohuo, Qiao Mohan didn't make any aggressive actions to Su Qing last night.

This is too rare for Master Qiao, so rare that he himself is afraid.

So much so that Daisy informed him that the business in City B needed to be dealt with, and he ‘ran away’ without saying a word and found an excuse.

At the moment, on the other side of the phone, Qiao Mohan was calming down those dazzling Danfeng eyes, and coldly taught Su Qing.

And in the video interface on his left, Butler Liu, who was just now in the villa, appeared on the screen.

From Qiao Mohan's point of view, he can see the people he sent, reprimanding Steward Liu fiercely.

"Don't don't..." Just then, Su Qing's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qiao Mohan, I'm about to tell you, I have had enough-you don't want me, it's not rare for my old lady to want you. Qiao Mohan, Su Qing, I will tell you clearly now, I don't want you! Bye bye. Our cooperation has ended! Oh, no, it’s not goodbye, but never again!"

After speaking, the phone was hung up by Su Qing.

Only the busy tone of ‘beep toot’ came from the other end of the phone.

Qiao Mohan: "..."

[After 1200 words: 4 is over, see you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock~]