Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"Yi Nanfeng was an accident..."

It was only because Yi Nanfeng avoided the paparazzi and his grandfather and grandmother lived at the door of her, which caused the accident.

Su Qing subconsciously wanted to explain, but before she could explain her words, she was blocked in her throat by Joe Mo's cold and harsh tone.

"I don’t care if it’s an accident or not, I only look at the result-Su Qing, you are going to commit a dirty trick with other men and don’t care about me, but you can’t involve Mu’er in this kind of thing. Mu’er is Qiao’s little lady, I Qiao Mohan's daughter, the body of a thousand gold-let her face appear in that kind of scandal, do you know what a humiliation to her!"

Qiao Mohan clasped Su Qing's big hand on Su Qing's jaw and tightened it quickly.

In Dan Feng's eyes with the cold ink color, the light and shadow intertwined, making people unable to distinguish between those long and narrow eyes.

What occupied more was the worry about Qiao Muer, or the anger that Su Qing and other men made the headlines as a family of three.

Guilty? !

Su Qing's moist apricot eyes flashed different light at the same time.

She didn't notice Qiao Mohan's expression at all, she didn't notice the emotions deep in his eyes, the only thing she noticed was the word he blurted out.

Guilty! ! !

Qiao Mohan actually said that she was guilty! ! !

The anger in Su Qing's heart was burning, and she pushed him hard, "Get out of the way-Mu'er's matter, I counted me wrong, I apologize. But I don't want to see you now, you get out of here, I want to leave here!"

She didn't know whether Qiao Mohan became so bad after losing his memory, or whether he was originally so bad, but he had never shown it in front of her.

But now, the Qiao Mohan in front of him makes Su Qing extremely annoying.

He disrespects people too much, how could he say such things--

Unfortunately, even if Su Qing has practiced taekwondo, she still has less strength than Qiao Mohan.

As soon as her little hand touched his chest to push him, Qiao Mohan sank down, the man's weight pressed on her, and Su Qing was easily pushed back on the big bed.

Qiao Mohan's whole body was pressed down from above and pressed on Su Qing. The two people who had just finished that kind of thing and had no time to put on their clothes could clearly feel each other's existence.

Su Qingshui's bright apricot eyes trembled slightly, don't turn to one side.

Qiao Mohan did not allow her to escape, rubbing her chin little by little with slightly rough fingertips, breaking her face straight.

"Apologize... Oh, the cheapest thing in the world is to apologize. Su Qing, I said, since you provoked this matter, you have to apologize. Apologize for Muer, and apologize for me... Didn't you pay back just now? Sharp-toothed, ask me the trading requirements? Okay, I will tell you now."

Qiao Mohan's eyes were cold and wicked. While talking about the rules to Su Qing, he gently rubbed her already blushing and swollen lips with his fingers.

"In view of the series of troubles you have caused, the content of our transaction has changed. In order to clean up the mess for you, I had to hold a press conference. You should be very clear about the content of the reception. From now on, you must follow what I told reporters. If you pass, play your role. Until the enthusiasm of this matter drops, I find a suitable replacement, or else..."

"What else...?" Su Qing heard what was in Qiao Mohan's words, and finally narrowed her eyes and looked at him squarely.

Qiao Mohan curled his lips and smiled evilly: "Otherwise, you will always be Mrs. Joe on the surface of me, the mistress behind the back."