Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 62 The Overbearing President’s Little Wildcat (61)

  Hmph, this woman doesn't understand anything, and it's easy to grab it with her son's ability.

  Thinking about it, Mother Qin sneered with triumphant eyes, stood up and restored the appearance of a lady, and walked upstairs.

  She is going to choose carefully to see which girl is most suitable for her son.

  【Host, is she sick? ] 444 was dumbfounded.

  Su Qiao glanced at him: "Oh, I guess I'm unclear."

  I will be proud, sneer, and nervously put on a high look.

  Doesn’t she know that her face is now covered with mess of cosmetics and her hair is like a mad woman?

  Qin Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Qiao: "Is my heart comfortable?"

  Qin Haidong’s photos, you don’t have to think about it or know that she put them up last night.

  But...

   This little temperament that Jiaxuan must report, really suits him.

  Su Qiao knew what he was referring to, and curled his lips: "It's still early."

   Reached out and picked up a wet cloth from the plate to help her wipe the milk stains on her mouth, Qin Mohan sighed helplessly: "I just like playing so much?"

  Since last night, he wanted to just pack people back to his villa.

  There, he can do whatever he wants to do with her, and he doesn't have to worry about anyone at all.

  But unfortunately, this little girl seems to be addicted to playing and doesn't want to leave at all.

  Su Qiao squinted at him, his tone was a bit fierce: "Huh, whoever makes me unhappy, I will make him unhappy forever."

  Not to mention, where does this go?

  She has just started.

  Qin Mohan paused, staring at her with burning eyes suddenly: "Then I make you cool, can you make me cool for the rest of my life?"

  "Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

  Su Qiao didn't expect that he would say this, but he didn't notice it for a while and was choked by his saliva.

  Qin Mohan quickly poured a glass of water to her mouth and gently patted her back.

  After drinking water, Su Qiao felt better.

  A pair of bright black eyes was choked with water mist, staring at the pesky man fiercely.

  Qin Mohan was not angry when he saw this. Instead, he gave a wicked smile: "Haha, what do you think?"

   "I mean, I rely on you for everything. If you are happy, will you be able to be with me forever?"

  Although Qin Mohan was joking when he said this, his eyes were extremely serious.

  Look carefully, there is still a faint tension in the bottom of my eyes.

   "You dare to play with me next time, be careful I won't treat you."

  Speaking, Su Qiao lowered his head uncomfortably.

  【Host, is he proposing to you? 】

  "Shut up, what proposal? You are talking about these things every day, do you remember what your job responsibilities are?"

  【Didn’t the mission go smoothly? 】

  What does it mean to chant every day?

  The Great Demon was originally proposing marriage.

  This situation has been seen several times in novels.

   "We will leave after we finish the task."

  【Host, isn't the big devil too pitiful? 】

   "There are many poor people in this world, can you care about it?"

  Su Qiao stared slightly, her eyes a little indifferent.

  ‘The host’s heart is so hard! ’

  ‘The devil is so pitiful! ’

  444 is again identified.

   didn't get a positive answer from Su Qiao, although Qin Mohan was a little disappointed, he didn't care too much.

  Anyway, wherever she goes, he will go wherever she goes, and then solve all the people who want to get close to her...

  Before, he might not be able to put his face down, and could not use such a stubborn method.

  But after knowing that she was the person he had been looking for, he didn't care about anything.

  Anyway, she has seen him in the most embarrassing and miserable look. Are you afraid of losing face?

  Well, it's useless to keep his face in front of her.

  (End of this chapter)