Bad President: Daddy, You Lost Favor

"You let me go, I don't want to go with you, don't..." Su Xiaohe wants to shout to attract the attention of the people around him, and then get away. However, she didn't know that her voice was just a whisper. No, it was more like a kind of flattery. Chen Cheng felt that her bones were going to be crisp. This little woman must be his tonight. Xu Manzhen was good, and did not disappoint him. Although it's a little hard to hold, as long as he thinks that he can taste the beauty tonight, Chen Cheng doesn't think that the woman in his arms is heavy. He likes the height of 168, the weight of 48 kg and the perfect figure. He has been staring at the little beauty for a long time. It's not easy for Su Guohua to have a problem in his business and ask him for such a good opportunity. Su Xiaohe must be his. Su Xiaohe looks at Chen Cheng's face full of flesh and yellow teeth. He feels sick. He pushes Chen Cheng with his little hand, but he can't make any effort. With Su Xiaohe in his arms, Chen Cheng rushes out of his bewilderment and goes straight to his Volvo. The night wind suddenly blows, Su Xiaohe a excited lattice, brain clear up, a crooked head, then ruthlessly bite on Chen Cheng's arm. Across a layer of cloth, Chen Cheng exclaimed, "ah." he knew Su Xiaohe was a wild cat for a long time, but he didn't expect that before he came to her, she was wild like this. She let go of the pain, covered her arm, and kicked Su Xiaohe on the ground, "little bitch, do you belong to a dog?" Su Xiaohe, who fell on the ground, was as if she had broken up. Without Chen Cheng's control, she quickly got up. Ignoring Chen Cheng's foot, she ran forward“ Help... Help... "In Chen Cheng's hands, although she will not lose her life, as long as she thinks about what Chen Cheng may do to her, she will feel sick, that is, life is not like death“ Little bitch, you stop for me. You can't escape tonight. " See her run, Chen Cheng angrily catch up. Su Xiaohe just feels that his feet are soft and her whole body is not hers. If he runs down like this, he will be caught up by Chen Cheng sooner or later. His eyes are weak and sweep forward. Suddenly, Su Xiaohe stops. She must be dazzled. She seems to have seen Qi Mochen. That Leng Jun's face, poor life, she will not forget, poor life, she does not want to forget, "Mr. Qi, help me." Su Xiaohe's soft voice goes through the night to Qi mochuan's eardrum. Qi mochuan frowns slightly and chooses to walk to the Grand Hyatt club. Qi mochuan seldom comes out to socialize, and only a few people in T city know his identity. Every time he comes out to socialize, he has to face the women who stare at him and are not willing to blink. He hates those women most. Su Xiaohe watched Qi mochuan ignore her, anxiously yelled, "Qi Mochen, help me." Qi Mochen. This name has successfully attracted Qi mochuan's attention. This is the name of his twin brother. Qi mochuan stood still, even with his back to the crowd, and his whole body was filled with a strong air of not being near. He did not look back, just coldly said: "you recognize the wrong person." He is not Qi Mochen, he is Qi mochuan. The voice of magnetism is so beautiful. Su Xiaohe can hear clearly. This voice is the same as that in her memory. It's the man she's thinking about. She definitely doesn't recognize the wrong person. Maybe the alcohol on the brain, gave Su Xiaohe courage, she took advantage of Chen Cheng Lengshen gap ran to Qi mochuan. The small hand hugged his waist from behind him, and the hot body just stuck to Qi mochuan's back.