Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 67 The Overbearing President’s Little Wildcat (66)

   "Wow, I'm dead."

  Su Qiao rolled his eyes and hung up the phone decisively.

  Qin Mohan at the desk looked at the phone that had been hung up, and smiled helplessly:

   "The little things with no conscience, others miss me and I am too lazy to talk."

   Soon after, Su Qiao got the video of Qin Yu going to the clubhouse to call Miss Master.

  But it did not send it to Guo Xiaoyu the first time, but continued to watch Qin Yu leisurely and struggling like a sleepy beast.

  After Qin Yu left the clubhouse, his face was heavy.

  I thought for a long time, and went to see the doctor secretly in disguise.

  Doctor's answer is that sexual dysfunction is very unlikely to be cured.

  Getting this answer, Qin Yu's whole body is stunned, even Guo Xiaoyu can't care about it.

  A man, what is most afraid of?

  No way!

  If it doesn’t work, what kind of man is that?

  Qin Yu went to the club again unwillingly.

  However, whether it is a man or a woman, it is useless to him.

  Because he was utterly unconscious all day long, lacking energy, and very haggard.

  Sometimes I still smell of alcohol on my body, even more unintentional to work.

  The board of directors strongly urged him to resign.

  Qin Haidong had no choice but to let him leave the company temporarily.

  This time, it hit him even harder.

  I feel hopeless in life, the whole person's temperament has changed drastically, and it is no longer the previous gentleness, gloomy all day long.

  When others look at him or laugh, he feels that others are laughing at him.

  Su Qiao saw Qin Yu again, two days later.

  This night, she was still awake and was lying on the bed to surf the Internet, but she suddenly heard the sound of the door lock.

  I thought it was Qin Mohan, but unexpectedly, it was Qin Yu who had come in, who was already drunk.

   "Jojo..."

  Qin Yu was haggard a lot, and he no longer looked like the gentle and elegant noble son of the past, and he staggered towards Su Qiao on the bed.

  Su Qiao was lying on the bed with his back to him. When he reacted, it was already a little late, and he was actually rushed into the bed.

"what are you doing?"

  Su Qiao pushed the person out while trying to slide out of him.

  But the drunk man was so heavy, he held her shoulders tightly, and he couldn't get away for a while.

   "Jojo, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you avoid me, okay?"

  Qin Yu has a really bad time these days.

  Whether it’s the company’s business, the way others look at him, or the body that makes him discouraged.

  "Jojo, I can satisfy you...I can satisfy you...Don't leave me...Don't leave me..."

  Qin Yu was stimulated by alcohol and pulled Su Qiao's clothes indiscriminately, eager to prove something.

   "Go away." Su Qiao elbows back and gives him a decisive and vicious gesture.

  Qin Yu felt a pain in his chest, groaned, and let go of his hand.

  Su Qiao took advantage of this opportunity and quickly slipped out of him.

  Seeing that she was about to run, Qin Yu didn’t care about the dull chest pain, and reached out to hug her again:

   "Jojo, I feel so uncomfortable in my heart... I really want you to comfort me like before..."

   "Go!"

  Su Qiao looked at him coldly: "Don't roll anymore, I will let you go out sideways."

   "Joe..."

  Qin Yu was about to pounce again when he was overthrown to the ground by a burst of force.

  ‘Boom Boom’

  Qin Mohan was like a murderous god, rushing over and giving him two fists fiercely.

   Then he held Su Qiao's shoulder nervously, and eagerly looked at her up and down: "Jiaojiao, are you okay?"

   "It's okay, are you back?" Su Qiao was actually taken aback at the beginning.

  With her skill, Qin Yu is still a man.

  Seeing that she was really fine, Qin Mohan breathed a sigh of relief.

   Tucked the three small boxes in her hand: "Two flavors of small cakes, you should eat them first, and I will deal with this beast."

  (End of this chapter)