Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 79 Dancer
However, Su Man flicked the magazine in his hand abruptly, his eyes froze, and he met the man's eyes, and said word by word, "If I really want to judge, I think I can play tricks, and I can't compare to Mr. Mo!"

Mo Ziqian didn't say a word, Su Man couldn't stand Mo Ziqian's deep eyes, and said again, "Mr. Mo, I know that I used extraordinary means to enter the banquet tonight to make you unhappy. I can apologize to you."

Suman bent down slightly, and then said, "Why do you make such troubles, today's behavior is very childish!"

"The dignified president of Mo's Dongfang is so treacherous and cunning. He is just an innocuous person. Why do you do this?"

Suman didn't care about it either, and vented all the anger he had suppressed tonight.

The sound fell, and suddenly the whole room was silent.

After a while, I unexpectedly heard Mo Ziqian's laughter.

Surprised, Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian.

But I heard him say with a faint smile, "Suman, you really impress me tonight, you have good adaptability."

The man's eyes were deep, like a vortex in the deep sea, tightly entangled with the woman.

"You're laughing. After being a receptionist for so long, I don't even have the ability to deal with it. That's a waste of time."

Mo Ziqian remained silent, Su Man changed the subject, and said again, "Mr. Mo, you took so much trouble to invite me here, what's the matter? Could it be that you just want to chat with me?"

Su Man smiled and looked at Mo Ziqian. The man pursed his thin lips again, as if he didn't want to speak.

The man's eyes locked on Suman straight, it was a kind of deep eyes.

That look made Suman uneasy, it seemed too weird.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Wenjia knocked on the door and entered, seeing the two people looking at each other, said, "Mr. Mo, Ms. Su Man's change of clothes has arrived."

Meng Wenjia put the clothes on the opposite sofa, turned around and left, and closed the door.

A suit, plus a set of black underwear.

Mo Ziqian said, "Put on your clothes and be careful not to catch a cold."

Suman turned his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the unopened set of underwear, that brand, it was obvious that celebrities would love it.

Suman smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Mo for your kindness, but as for clothes, I only like to wear my own clothes, and I don't like those given by others."

Suman stood up from the sofa, ready to leave.

But Mo Ziqian stared at her closely, and said in a deep voice, "Put it on!"

The man's voice was full of compulsion, which made her a little confused.

"My clothes are okay, so I don't need to change them. Mr. Mo should give this suit to anyone who wants it," Suman replied, not looking at the man's gloomy face.

"I asked you to change it, didn't you hear?" Mo Ziqian's voice was slow, and each word clearly reached Suman's ears.

"I won't change!" Suman also became stubborn.

As soon as his legs moved, he immediately took a step towards the door.

"Hiss!" There was a sudden sound of clothes being torn.

Su Man turned around in astonishment, and saw Mo Ziqian holding a piece of purple cloth in her hand, and her skirt had already died, her entire back was exposed.It was exposed in the air, and it was also exposed in Mo Ziqian's eyes.

Fair skin, black underwear, black and white complement each other, making the skin look fragile, tender and slippery.

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?" Suman tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Put it on!" Mo Ziqian said again.

Suman didn't hold on any more, walked forward, picked up the pile of clothes and said, "Okay, since Mr. Mo cares so much about my health, let's go and change."

Suman carried the box and walked into the room.

However, she took a step, but was stopped by Mo Ziqian, "Change here."

Just change here, change clothes in front of him?

Even though they used to be happy and loved each other many times, Suman is not a young girl.

However, she was asked to take off the clothes on her body in front of a man, and put on the clothes bought by the man one by one, from the inside out.

She can't.

Su Man knows Mo Ziqian's temperament, and has also experienced many setbacks. He has faced countless men who are greedy for women. He originally thought that those hidden characters had been smoothed out.

Even when Mo Ziqian tore her clothes just now, she could bear it.

But now the heat wave surging in her chest kept hitting her blood, and the usual smile and teasing seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, when she faced Mo Ziqian, those tempers came up.

Suman put down the shirt in his hand, raised his lips, and looked with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Mr. Mo, you don't want to watch a striptease, do you? If that's the case, I know a sister who has a good relationship. I can call Give it to her, let her send someone over. In the entertainment club, I think there are a lot of women waiting for Mr. Mo to watch their performance. In case Mr. Mo can't hold it, you can still enjoy it. a newcomer."

"Immediately, immediately!" Mo Ziqian's voice came out again with a touch of danger, and his faint gaze directly caught Suman's eyes.

Suman smiled, but the smile was not as deep as his eyes, and his voice was indifferent, "Mr. Mo, why are you doing this? Actually, if you want to see a woman, I believe there is a big push waiting downstairs, but you go Finger time."

"And I!" Su Man said seriously, "I'm neither the **** nor the woman who bows down to Mr. Mo's suit pants, so I don't accompany you," Su Man said, and stepped forward. Go to the door.

However, just as Suman was about to walk to the door, suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, and he moved very quickly. Then his wrist was tightened, and his body was pulled backwards. His body was unstable and he fell backwards.

At the very moment, a big palm on her waist hugged her by the waist, avoiding the embarrassment of kissing the carpet.

Then, a black shadow fell over the head.

The man straightened her up, held her wrist tightly with his big palm, and moved his thin lips tightly into a line, and a word came clearly, "Take off!"

Su Man's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was not afraid to meet the man's eyes, and she was fighting him.

"Resolutely not!" Suman said decisively with her red lips lifted.

"hiss!"

There was another sound of clothes being ripped.

This sound was louder than before, and the purple skirt on her body had been torn off from her chest by him, exposing a large piece of skin.

"Mo! Zi! Qian!" Su Man was startled, and looked at him in astonishment. Although she had had countless skin-to-skin kisses with him, even when they were pregnant, they had loved each other before, but they had never had any violence.

She had never seen him like this.

The man's handsome face was solemn, his face sank, and his hands continued.

In an instant, the purple dress became a pile of rubbish, and was torn to the ground by him.

"Stop!" Suman's voice trembled, it was an angry and shameful reprimand.

However, he couldn't stop the man's movements.

"Manman," the man's deep voice came to Suman's ears, there was an illusion of gentleness, and the scorching temperature made her startled.

A boxing match was playing on the TV turned on at some unknown time.

Muscular man with two phases crossing hands
"What do you think of these two?" Mo Ziqian said.

Su Man didn't understand what Mo Ziqian meant, and looked at him.

"It's just that there are routines and no actual combat experience at all. It's not as good as Assistant Meng outside the door, and she is also my defeat."

Mo Ziqian's words were warning her not to resist fearlessly, because she was no match for him at all, and the result of her struggle was that she was injured.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian in a daze, but was very dissatisfied with this feeling.

She suddenly raised her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Momo, you are telling me that you are in good health." Suddenly, her eyes turned sharply, she raised her leg, and bumped directly above the man's knee .

Then her voice came out, "But it's all too fast!"

It was a one-hit action, but she didn't want the man to hold her knee and pull her forward suddenly, her body fell backwards, her head became dizzy, and she fell to the ground on the thick Persian carpet , The purple dress on her body has been torn off by the man, and there are only three points of cloth covering her body, which cannot be covered at all.

Because the movement range was too large, she exclaimed, her breathing tightened suddenly, and her chest heaved and fell, so violently.

For a time, the waves were rough.

(End of this chapter)