When Su Qing noticed Qiao Mohan approaching her, the hairs on her body stood up.
Like a defensive hedgehog, showing its sharp spikes, its dark almond-shaped eyes were slightly raised, staring at him warily and vigilantly.
Qiao Mohan's steps forward suddenly stopped.
He narrowed his eyes, and his bottomless phoenix pupils concealed his thoughts that Su Qing could not fathom.
"Miss Su, there's no need to be on guard against me..."
'Miss Su' is an even more unfamiliar name than the previous 'Su Qing' or 'Director Su'.
Qiao Mohan's voice made people feel cold and his tone was indifferent and cold. It was obvious that he was trying to draw a line between himself and Su Qing.
Su Qing frowned slightly, not really understanding what Qiao Mohan was doing.
After all, the moment before, he was domineeringly declaring that he wanted her to be his, Qiao Mohan's, wife, but the next moment he spoke to her in such a distant and indifferent manner.
This kind of Qiao Mohan is even different from the evil and unruly person in memory.
I have to say that after the baptism of time, Qiao Mohan is now more mature and profound than before.
Just when Su Qing was stunned for a moment, Qiao Mohan suddenly leaned down and supported his arms on the sofa on both sides of Su Qing's body.
His deep and handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of Su Qing without any warning.
Su Qing's heart skipped a beat.
I subconsciously stepped back.
She... She didn't dare to admit it, just now, when Qiao Mohan approached.
When the pair of wickedly upturned almond-shaped eyes lowered their heads and stared at her closely, she unexpectedly saw in them the shadow of the man who had hugged her and said those sweet words to her.
Although it is closed again and again, I don’t think about it.
But when I wake up in the middle of the night, how can I control those memories
Every time she saw Qiao Mohan the first few times, they were either quarreling or arguing. In such intense situations, she was filled with anger and had no time to carefully reflect on her own feelings.
But, just now, when the two of them were talking calmly.
Qiao Mohan's sudden approach made Su Qing's heart tremble.
"If you... want others to not be on guard against you, at least... you should keep a gentleman's distance." Su Qing was confused, but she remained calm on the surface.
Her throat was shaking, but the words she spoke were calm and natural.
When Qiao Mohan heard her, his eyes dimmed slightly, and the corners of his lips lifted up into a smile.
"Su Xiaoqing, don't worry. Since you have made your intention clear, I, Qiao Mohan, am not a man who will pester you. It has always been women who beg me, not me who begs women. From now on, Miss Su, please film well and help me make money by promoting people. I will not treat Miss Su unfairly."
As he spoke, Qiao Mohan glanced at her deeply, then stood up with his hands on the sofa.
His left hand was lazily and casually placed in his pocket: "As for what you just said, I will take it into consideration. Mu'er will stay here tonight, and I will send someone to pick her up tomorrow. She likes you very much... Miss Su, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After saying that, Qiao Mohan nodded slightly, and before Su Qing had time to figure out the meaning of his words, he had already walked away.
And when the door closed, a tear rolled down Su Qing's eye without warning.
Su Qing cried...
These tears came so fast that even she herself could not understand them.
But my heart just felt so uncomfortable, as if there was a heavy burden pressing on me, and as if I had been hollowed out.
“Oh, Su Qing, don’t be silly… This is the best outcome. He… starts his new life, and you start yours… Let go of everything, and then you will be better in the future… Woo… Woo… Woo… Woo…”
I can no longer say the following words.
Su Qing covered her face, sat alone on the sofa in the living room, and cried silently. (To be continued)