Bad President: Daddy, You Lost Favor

When the people inside came out, she and he were left in the elevator. That kind of quiet gives people a feeling of suffocation. Su Xiaohe endured the panic in his heart and looked up at Qi mochuan, "Qi mochuan, what's the point of going home?" He brought her here, and she panicked. Qi mochuan didn't give her one at the end of his eyes. He just held her arm and tightened it slightly. His eyes were fixed on the floor number on the elevator wall“ Ding, the elevator stops. But Su Xiaohe's heart is more flustered. The man stepped out of the elevator. Room card, open the door. Holding her in one fell swoop into the hotel, which is the most expensive room at this moment. He has a habit of cleanliness. All the time. You can't touch a woman next to you. Therefore, the hotel you stay in has always been five-star or above. And it's absolutely spotless. But at the moment, it's just a nearby hotel. He opened a room without any choice. She is thinking for a while, when Qi mochuan asks her how to explain, Qi mochuan has already rushed into the bathroom with her. Without waiting for her reaction, the shower head in the bathroom had been turned on, and the cold water was poured on her. It's cold. It's cold. It's cold to the bone. But Su Xiaohe couldn't move or resist. Because Qi mochuan pressed her on the wall with one hand, and her body seemed to be nailed to it, while the other hand washed her body with the largest shower head. Water from the head, inch by inch down wash down, slow every second in lingchi Su Xiaohe's heart. Qi mochuan thinks she's dirty. But she has no idea what happened last night. Look up gently. Through the layers of water mist, I looked at the man who was a whole head higher than her. But he didn't look at her, he just rushed to the water seriously, as if it was such an important work. She looked at him, tears inexplicably flowed out, just mixed into the cold water, can not tell which drop is a tear which drop is water. It's always passing quietly. In the past, I always felt that time went so fast. In a twinkling of an eye, her Haohao was five years old. But at the moment, I found that time is such a torment. He didn't give her any chance to explain. He treated her coldly. I don't know how long it took. The body was cold as if it had no consciousness. Su Xiaohe gently closed his eyes, but all that flashed through his mind was the face of the man who was pouring cold water on her. Lengsu's face no longer has the taste of doting in the past. He was stiff. Completely stiff. I can't even feel the cold. If Qi mochuan's hand had not been against her body, she would have slipped along the mirror. Su Xiaohe tried to bite his lip, trying to make himself sober, but his brain seemed unable to control his will. The body lightly shakes under Qi mochuan's hand, the man's face also more and more indistinct. Finally, the whole body suddenly softened and loosened in Qi mochuan's hands... Qi mochuan only felt that his hands sank, subconsciously and anxiously grasped Su Xiaohe's shoulder, and then he could lift her up again. This distraction, the other hand of the shower head also fell to one side, there is no water to wash, Su Xiaohe's beautiful face, but it is, so pale as paper. He suddenly shakes off, the last second is still abstinence breath of handsome face, this moment turned into a panic, subconsciously low cry, "Xiao He..." just, Su Xiao He has not heard. She passed out“ Xiaohe... "Qi mochuan was completely flustered. He held Su Xiaohe and went into the bedroom. It was at this time that he found the skin between his fingers was so cold. His fingers trembled in the cold. What he did, what he did.