A Night With A Dangerous President

By no less than slapping, merciless whipping, Qiao Mu's strength of holding the mobile phone has increased.

"I'm in a temporary situation. I called you, but you didn't answer! As for the disgraceful things you said... " Light long a breath, her eyes clear incomparable looking at the neon lights across the street, "I'm not you, can't do those things, don't treat me and you as birds of a feather!"

Looking up at his white and fair face, reflected by the yellow light of the street lamp, Joe Mu's pretty face was sprinkled with a light yellow color, which makes people feel dreamy and unreal from one side.

"Joe, are you tired of living?"

Heard Qiao Mu late calm tone of words, through the meaning of ridicule, Nian Nanchen on the other end of the phone angry publicity iron blue face.

This is tired all day, let Qiao Mu late simply have no mood to go and unreasonable year south Chen continue to struggle.

Ignoring his crazy wheezing words, Qiao Mu rubbed his forehead in the evening and lightly opened his lips: "it's too late. If you don't have anything to do, I'll hang up first!"

From meeting Li Qishen in the morning, who gives herself a strong sense of deja vu, to meeting Nian Nanchen and Qiao Mohan at lunch, her day is like a war. She is completely ready for war.

"Where are you now? I'll pick you up! "

At the moment when Qiao Muwan is ready to hang up the phone, he hears the car whistling beside Qiao Muwan. Nian Nanchen hastens to speak.

"No!"

Cold back to the two words, not waiting for the South Chen and she said something, Qiao Mu late already "pa!" The sound of, absolutely hang up the phone.

There was less noise in his ear, and Joe Murphy took a long breath and took his eyes back from the distance.

The moment she turned around, she saw Li Qishen standing tall and straight under the street lamp with a cigarette between her fingers.

The halo light lengthens the tall figure of the man. Because Qiao Muwan is facing Li Qishen, his eagle body completely envelops her in his figure.

I didn't expect that Li Qishen was still there. Qiao Mu's eyes stayed with him.

But soon, she calmed down and lowered her eyes.

Knowing that he can't always confront this man like this, and that he can't leave abruptly without saying hello, Qiao Mu holds his hand.

"Mr. Li, it's getting late. I'll go back first!"

Politely, she turned and walked in the opposite direction.

As soon as I stepped out, my wrist was held by a big, hot, dry hand.

Out of the instinct reaction of the head, Joe Mu night stunned at the man a pair of black and bright eyes.

Whirlpool like silent eyes, with her eyes unable to see through, staring at themselves, as if they were an item in the buyer's picture, looked at by judging the situation.

Li Qishen's eyes made him uneasy. Qiao Mu was flustered and said goodbye to his little face. He struggled with his little hands, blushed and moved his lips lightly.

"Mr. Li, please let me go!"

Did not let go of Qiao Mu late meaning, she is more flounder, he holds her strength, also follow secretly aggravate.

Unable to break free from the shackles of this man, Joe Mu's ears became hot.

"You..."

"It's not easy to take a taxi at this time. I'll take you back!"