Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Su Qing and Qiao Mohan have been in this small villa for several days, and Qiao Mohan's condition finally looks better and better.

He seemed to gradually stepped out of the haze, and with Su Qing, even the smile on his face was much greater than before.

On this day, Su Qing, as usual, nestled in Qiao Mohan's lap and let him hold him and talk to him.

This Qiao Mohan has almost held her since he made up with her.

I like to use hugs wherever I go.

Su Qing can't remember how long her feet have not touched the ground.

Nestled in Qiao Mohan's arms, the little woman took the initiative to hook his neck with both hands. Su Qing kissed Qiao Mohan's handsome face: "Husband...Shall we return home? I kind of miss Mu'er and Alan is now."

I didn't think a little bit, but really wanted it.

But Su Qing didn't dare to make it too obvious, because she found that Qiao Mohan, who was lost to her and recovered again, seemed to be more jealous than before.

At least before, he wasn't that jealous for Muer.

But a few days ago, she only mentioned Mu'er and Alan, Qiao Mohan actually pressed her on the bed and bullied her all day.

Not only did she bully Su Qing so that her waist was sore and weak, she was also particularly frightened.

She couldn't help wondering whether Qiao Mohan was raised too well by her these days...Otherwise, how could there be so much energy with nowhere to vent?

"Wife, think about them, I didn't feed you enough, eh?"

Sure enough, Qiao Mohan's brain circuit is different from others.

Hearing Su Qing's words, the man's big palm naturally leaned into the hem of Su Qing's coat, rubbing her delicate and smooth skin.

With the other hand, she squeezed the woman's chin, and kissed her lips.

"It seems that I'm not'doing' enough...or else, how can I give you time to think about other things."

"Hmm... Hmm... Qiao Mohan, you wait..." Su Qing was itchy all over by Qiao Mohan's strong and domineering movements, but still desperately resisted the strange thoughts in her mind and stayed sober.

"Those are not other things, but Mu'er and Allen...our daughter and son. You haven't born Allen..."

"No, I don't want to see them now. I just want you, wife..." The man domineeringly blocked Su Qing's small mouth, gnawing all her words clean.

He can only be seen by Xiao Qing, and he is only willing to accept Xiao Qing.

Muer and Allen, as fathers, he only hopes to leave the most stalwart image in their hearts forever.

I have to say that although Qiao Mohan accepted Su Qing, he only opened his heart to Su Qing.

Other people, no matter who they are, seem to be unable to get into his heart.

Qiao Mohan's kiss went all the way from Su Qing's lips to her collarbone, fragrant shoulders, neck...and somewhere.

Su Qing was about to completely surrender in Qiao Mohan's arms, and finally drew out her reason.

"Qiao Mohan... wait... wait... I'll just ask you a question... hiss..."

Somewhere tossed by Qiao Mohan, Su Qing couldn't help taking a breath.

She, she is really going to be tortured crazy by this grind!

"Qiao Mohan, listen to me!" Su Qingbei's teeth trembled lightly, biting her lip and holding up the handsome face buried deep in her heart.

"Wait first, listen to me..." Su Qing's apricot eyes gleamed brightly, her eyes were silky.

If it wasn't for Qiao Mohan who couldn't see it now, if he could see it, I'm afraid she wouldn't let her finish the rest of the story at all, and would force her regardless.

Su Qing took advantage of the turmoil of the man, and hurriedly continued: "If you don't go back, do you plan to let me follow you so namelessly for the rest of your life? Then...then your Mrs. Joe's position is not going to let me Sit down?"

【Next chapter around 18:40】