Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 230 Angry
Su Hao was right behind Su Man. Although Su Man was walking in front, when Su Hao turned around, his head was exposed above Su Man's head.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ziqian saw Su Hao behind Su Man, Mo Ziqian's eyes immediately changed color.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's calm face, and immediately thought of Su Hao behind him, his red lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

Su Hao also saw Mo Ziqian sitting in the ward, but he didn't speak.

Su Man felt a little unwell in his heart, as if she had betrayed Mo Ziqian.

Because of this idea, Suman felt a little strange.

Mo Ziqian stood up from his seat and came to Su Man and Su Hao. Mo Ziqian looked at Su Hao and said with a gentle smile, "Su Hao, thank you for coming to see my wife, but Su Man Your body hasn't recovered yet, so I'm afraid I can't keep you for too long."

Mo Ziqian's words are obviously an order to chase away guests, and it's not like Su Hao couldn't hear it.

Su Hao looked at Su Man and said with a smile, "Su Man, take good care of yourself, I will come to see you next time."

Mo Ziqian pulled Suman close to him, and put his hands on Suman's waist possessively.

This posture is completely showing his privilege as a husband.

The corners of Su Hao's lips rose slightly, and he managed to pull out a smile.

After all, Su Hao grew up with Su Man, even if there is no love now, there is still family affection.

Su Man smiled faintly at Su Hao, and said, "Next time, remember to bring Su Qi."

However, when Su Man was laughing, the hand on her waist tightened, and the skin on her waist felt a scorching temperature, and the palm of that hand seemed to be getting stronger.

Suman frowned slightly.

Su Hao glanced at Mo Ziqian and Su Man, and his eyes fell on Mo Ziqian's palm holding Su Man's slender waist, which was a bit dark.

Su Hao left.

Mo Ziqian still didn't let go of the palm on Su Man's waist. Su Man didn't know what Mo Ziqian was doing.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian and signaled Mo Ziqian with his eyes.

What are you doing?
Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows, as if telling Su Man that she had escaped from prison.

Su met Mo Ziqian's eyes, did you escape from prison?

Where did he go when he was away in the morning?
Su Man really wanted to ask Mo Ziqian, but at this moment, she couldn't say it. She felt that she hadn't reached the stage where she had to ask Mo Ziqian what he did.

Mo Ziqian didn't say anything, neither did Su Man, and there was a strange silence in the ward again.

Su Man walked to the hospital bed, ignoring Mo Ziqian beside him.

After she walked away, Mo Ziqian let go of Su Man's slender waist and came to the sofa beside him. He turned on the computer and continued his unfinished work.

Suman was lying on the hospital bed, always feeling a little blocked in his heart.

Su Man couldn't help thinking about where Mo Ziqian disappeared.

Last night, the image of Mo Ziqian standing in front of the window appeared again in Suman's mind, as if he was remembering someone.

Suman couldn't help thinking that when they were not married, Mo Ziqian said that the person in his heart was no longer possible.

How much does Mo Ziqian love her for this person?

In the past, Su Man thought that she and Mo Ziqian were just acting on occasion, but in the following time, Mo Ziqian gradually broke through Su Man's psychological defense, and Mo Ziqian's shadow gradually appeared in the weak mouth of her heart. Mo Ziqian couldn't bear to hide anything from her.

Suman was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, always unable to fall asleep, and his temper was a little irritable.

Although Mo Ziqian looked at the computer, he still ignored Su Man on the bed. Mo Ziqian even watched Su Man turn over on the hospital bed for the tenth time, his thin lips moved, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Mo Ziqian's voice, Su Man sat up from the bed immediately, his eyes fell on Mo Ziqian.

Those eyes seemed to be probing for something, and there was a sense of nothing to hide.

However, Mo Ziqian was stronger than Suman after all, he didn't speak, but looked at Suman with deep eyes.

Suman finally couldn't bear it anymore, forced a smile, and asked, "Mr. Mo, do you have something to hide from me?"

Mo Ziqian frowned, looked at Suman with obsidian-like eyes, and said, "I have nothing to hide, I am very frank."

Su Man was not satisfied with Mo Ziqian's answer.

Su Man snorted softly, turned to face Mo Ziqian, and was in a very bad mood. Her back, which was carrying Mo Ziqian, seemed to be covered by a layer of anger.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman who was full of energy, and couldn't help but smile.

Mo Ziqian put down the computer in his hand and came to Suman's side. He lay beside Suman with his clothes on. He stretched out his arms and hugged Suman's waist. With a little force, he turned Suman's face away.

Before Su Man could hide the displeasure on his face, Mo Ziqian took him into his eyes.

Looking at Suman like this, Mo Ziqian raised the corners of his mouth a little, with a faint smile in his eyes, and his lips moved.

"Mrs. Mo, why are you unhappy?"

Suman snorted softly, "Hmph!"

The breath in his nostrils sprayed on the back of Mo Ziqian's hands. Mo Ziqian only felt it was funny, but also had a touch of pampering.

Mo Ziqian said softly, "Okay, Mrs. Mo, don't be angry, this will make you look wrinkled."

Su Man glanced at Mo Ziqian, and said, "I get wrinkles as soon as I get them, so what's the matter with you?"

Su Man's tone was still displeased, Mo Ziqian stretched out his hand and scratched Su Man's little nose, and the smile on his face widened.

Mo Ziqian said, "Okay, don't be angry, or the child in your stomach will be affected by you and become a doormat, what should I do?"

Mo Ziqian's words naturally displeased Su Man, and he immediately replied, "You're the one who's being bullied?"

Seeing Su Man's appearance, Mo Ziqian said again, "I went to the company in the morning to deal with some matters, but I came back a bit late, so I forgot to leave a message for you."

Mo Ziqian's words reached Su Man's ears, and Su Man felt a little better now, but he still didn't show any obvious joy.

Firstly, Su Man felt that her behavior just now was too pretentious. She and Mo Ziqian were not so pure, and they were mixed with money. Second, she seemed to care too much about Mo Ziqian. A particularly bad news. Although they are husband and wife, Su Man still feels the same as before. She is still alone.

Mo Ziqian felt dissatisfied with Suman's reaction, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Mo Ziqian stared at Su Man's slightly raised lips, revealing a deep glint.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's appearance, and a dangerous message rose in his heart.

Before Su Man could react, Mo Ziqian lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against Su Man's delicate lips.

(End of this chapter)