President Daddy is super strong

In the living room.

Zhou Huagang helps Mo yanjue to enter the door, and Mu Qiqi, who is ashamed of himself, runs down the stairs, leaving the bullying behind.

Footsteps are light and urgent. When looking at the man's gloomy face, his subconscious eyes dodge.

Although she was afraid of the cold eyes of the man, she slowly approached, reached out carefully, and politely said to Zhou Hua, "let me come."

Zhou Hua is happy. Will these two have a play?

Holding such a mentality, he quickly released Mr. Mo's arm and said respectfully, "Mr. Mo, is there any other order?"

Mo yanjue allows Mu Qiqi to carefully support him, with the same expression on his face, and the tone when he speaks is even colder and frightening.

"Buy me a tiger tomorrow," he said angrily

Hand holding man's arm slightly shakes, Mu Qiqi almost faints.

Tiger?

As expected, pets in the rich world are so tall.

"Mr. Mo, are you sure you want to buy a tiger?" Zhou Hua was also frightened. He had never heard the president mention such an idea before. What's the matter today?

"Yes!" The tone was extremely firm, and he glanced at Mu Qiqi viciously, then said with gnashing teeth, "some redundant people who saved didn't get rid of it!"

Redundant people didn't get rid of?

This means to feed her to the tiger's rhythm?

Muqiqi's heart was flustered, and his feet began to move unsteadily.

Zhou Hua's face was stunned. Is the president holding his breath?

With the president for so many years, I have never seen him say more words to women. Now, the arrival of Miss mu, not only does not exist in terms of cleanliness, but also shows childish emotions... It seems that Miss Mu is really not simple!

"I'll send it to you in the morning tomorrow. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Well!" Stuffy humed a, Mo Yan Jue's face is worse, he wants to buy a tiger, Zhou Hua as for so happy?

Zhou Hua left, and there were only two of them in the living room.

Around the quiet, each other's breathing sounds are heard clearly.

Muqiqi's small heart was beating wildly, for fear that the man would not do anything to her again.

"Mr. Mo, let me help you back to your room for a rest." Muqiqi asks carefully, holding the man's hand unconsciously shakes.

But the man didn't mean to step. He glared at her with angry eyes, half ring and gnashing his teeth. "I've been drugged today, or I won't do that to you ugly woman!"

Ugly woman?

Muqiqi's mouth twitched, and her face was already more angry than sorry.

She immediately let go of the man's arm, without good airway: "that's the best, and I don't want people like you to think about me."

"Ah!" Mo yanjue frowned, and his lips quivered. "Don't worry, even if there is only one woman left in the world, I won't insult myself to such an ugly and stupid woman as you."

With that, he went upstairs angrily, as if he had forgotten that some part of his body was still injured.

Just a quick walk, the pain came, he had to slow down and limp upstairs.

And the angry Mu Qiqi just looked at him with his arms around his elbows, without any help.

Who let him have nothing to do? He deserves it!