Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Yue Zheng had never told anyone, he was deeply disturbed.

When he came back this time, he was prepared to be embarrassed by Mu'er.

However, Mu'er forgave him easily, and it was too easy for her to reconcile with him.

Based on Yue Zheng's knowledge of Qiao Mu'er, whether it was before or now, whether Mu'er's character is soft and cute or seemingly cold, she is a little woman with pride hidden in her bones.

Mu'er like this is so easy to get back with him.

Since they reconciled, the anxiety in Yue Zheng's heart has not disappeared.

It is precisely because of this that he has to sleep with his Mu'er every night. Only by holding her firmly, the more Zheng will feel that everything is real.

"The more Zheng, you are too proud. Mu'er is not a girl who is so easily deceived. You cheated her once, and she will not be deceived by you a second time. She is my daughter and I know her."

Jomo's cold, deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qiao Mohan, who had recovered his composure, heard Yue Zheng's declaration of his friend when he was young, tearing up this stinky boy's heart.

But Jiang was still hot, and Qiao Mo Hanqiang pressed his anger from the bottom of his heart and warned coldly.

On the phone side, the cold blue pupil flickered for a moment.

Qiao Mohan's words accurately pierced the anxiety in his heart. Qiao Mohan is Mu'er's father. Why can he be so sure? Did Mu'er really tell him something?

The more turbulent the inner emotions, the colder the face becomes.

With a cold face, he lowered his voice and said, "Mu'er is also my woman, my girlfriend and fiancee, and will become my wife when she graduates. Uncle Joe, no... it's Dad, I know her too. Just Please Dad and Mom wait in City A. When Mu'er graduates from University, I will take her back to City A to discuss our marriage."

After speaking, Yue Zheng hung up the phone and turned off the phone before Qiao Mohan's fury.

It is inevitable that Qiao Mohan did not give up on contacting Qiao Mu'er. Yue Zheng was still very naive, and deliberately hid the switched off mobile phone under Qiao Mu'er's pillow.

When he adjusted his emotions and recovered his calm face, he walked into the restaurant, Qiao Muer just finished eating.

"Why have you been in for so long? Breakfast is almost cold." Qiao Mu'er raised her head to look at him, the corners of her lips with white milk foam.

Yue Zheng leaned against the table and bent over and lowered her head, her thin lips kissed her lips, and the tip of her tongue gently licked the milk bubbles from the corners of her lips.

"I have eaten it when I made breakfast just now... Mu'er, let's go, I'll take you to school." Yue Zheng's kiss with a unique cold breath, kissed Qiao Mu'er's soft lips, The sexiness of abstinence.

Qiao Mu'er's apricot eyes shrank slightly. In fact, she just wanted to tell Yue Zheng that she didn't need to send it.

The company and H University are not in the same direction. He still has a meeting in the morning. I'm afraid he will be late if he sends her off.

But Qiao Muer just thought about it this way, and didn't say anything.

She knew that Yue Zheng was still awkward about how she was sent home by Senior Chu last night.

This man is a jar of vinegar, if he is not allowed to give it, he may have to think again.

"Okay, wait for me to pack my schoolbag."

"I've taken the bag for you, it's on the sofa in the living room, and the coat is there."

Yue Zheng was very considerate, and Qiao Mu'er didn't think much about it. After reading the books and notebooks in the schoolbag for a while, she put on a coat and jacket, carrying her bag and shoes.

Yue Zheng put on his shoes at the hallway, took the bag from her hand naturally, and leaned against the door to wait for her.

When Qiao Mu'er put on her shoes and walked to the door, Yue Zheng wrapped a gray scarf hanging from her neck around her neck.

Qiao Mu'er blinked: "I'm not cold..."

Yue Zheng calmly said, "It's windy outside."

"Then you surround it, there are other scarves in me..." She said, she was going back to get it.

Before turning around, Yue Zheng's big hand was wrapped around his waist and pulled back into his embrace.

Qiao Mu'er's petite body plunged into the man's sturdy and broad chest, and the more he looked down at her, the blue eyes were faintly bright: "No need to change...I like to see you wearing my scarf."

In this way, it will give him a real feeling.

Tell him that she is his.

Always.

[Beyond 1200 words: 10.23 update completed, see you tomorrow night~]