Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 48: The little wild cat of the domineering president (47)

  Chapter 48 The Overbearing President's Little Wildcat (47)

  Although it is inevitable that there are several things wrong, but no matter what, it is finally useful.

  Later, the little girl fed him water with a small kettle on her body, and then ran down the mountain to find someone.

  Just this time, she never came back.

  He happened to be rescued by his grandfather sent by his bodyguard.

   "Jiaojiao! You are Jiaojiao!"

  Recalling this, Qin Mohan excitedly hugged Su Qiao and hugged him tightly.

   "Let go, you let me go."

Su Qiao pushed him impatiently, but was unable to push him away with her strength.

   can only say bitterly: "Who is Jiaojiao? I was talking about Qiaoqiao, why did Jiaojiao become such a tacky name?"

  She is still Jiaojiao, isn't she not weak as she is less than 1.7 meters tall?

  Give her a name, but she is still so weak.

   "Haha, Jiaojiao, you are my little Jiaojiao!"

  Qin Mohan seemed to have not heard her, like a child, hugging people, laughing and spinning around in the middle of the room.

   "I have been looking for you in the White Market for a long time, but I couldn't find you. Later, because of eye problems, I had to go abroad for treatment."

  “After I came back from abroad a few years ago, I sent someone to the White Market to look for it for a long time. I almost turned over the White Market, but I still didn’t find you. It turned out that you hid in City B.”

  Su Qiao was almost out of breath, struggling to lift his head out of his arms, and rolled his eyes anger.

   "Who came to hide in City B? My house was originally from City B. I was just playing at Grandma's house."

   "Stop, you turned my head so dizzy, and, it's night, be careful to make people quarrel."

  Beating the man on the shoulder, Su Qiao struggled to get to the ground.

  Qin Mohan didn't care at all, and sat down on the edge of the bed with someone in his arms, resting his head on her shoulders, and smelling her body contentedly.

   "Wake up when you wake up." It's not his thing.

  The hot breath hit the neck, Su Qiao felt itchy, and he was not used to it.

   Instinctively tilted his head back and pushed him hard by the way: "Let go, I'm going to sleep, I won't accompany you to fool around."

  If the trouble goes on, I really don’t need to sleep tonight.

  After dawn, there is still a good show to watch. She has to rest.

  Qin Mohan raised his head, grinning like an innocent child.

  The dark black eyes that have always been deep and gloomy are like stars in the night sky, shining with pure and clean light.

   "Haha, Jiaojiao, I am very happy, I am really happy."

  I have never been happy for so many years.

  Su Qiao did not expect this man to have such a side.

  He laughed heartily, and even the face that had always looked gloomy and cold became sunny, like a sunny boy.

   Being stared at by his serious and sincere black eyes, Su Qiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

  I don't know if she was infected by him, her mood became relaxed and happy unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth rose involuntarily.

  The two were very close, and even their breath seemed to be entangled together.

  I don’t know when, in the softly lighted room, a strange ambiguity filled the air.

  Su Qiao turned his head a little uncomfortably, avoiding his increasingly burning eyes: "Ahem, go to sleep."

It is a pity that Qin Mohan's eyes slipped.

  Holding the warm and soft person in his arms is like holding the whole world: "Okay, then I will accompany you to sleep."

  In fact, he couldn't sleep at all at this time. Every cell in his body was boiling and cheering.

  Excitement, excitement, satisfaction...

  Su Qiao glanced sideways at him, very disgusted: "Who wants you to accompany?"

  This man is really good, knowing that he can’t give him a good face.

  (End of this chapter)

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