Let’s go back four years.
"Qiao Mohan, you are such a playboy. What's up with that female star named Su Minxi at today's ribbon-cutting ceremony? Half of her breasts are about to fall out of her dress, and she's hanging on you... I knew you're unreliable. No, we have to break up, break up, we have to break up!"
As soon as Qiao Mohan returned to the luxurious apartment where he and Su Qing lived together, Su Qing told him that they had broken up.
There were three large suitcases stacked by the door.
It was summer and the weather was very hot. Su Qing was only wearing a simple white T-shirt and low-waisted denim shorts.
She was packing her luggage, her long hair was slightly disheveled, and her two long white legs flashed before Qiao Mohan's eyes, causing the man's evil eyes to dim slightly.
“Qingqing, these luggage…” Qiao Mohan’s eyes darkened as he discovered that his little woman was showing signs of leaving.
Especially when he thought that if he didn't come back tonight, or came back a little later, Su Qing might run away.
The ink color in his eyes became even darker.
"These luggage are mine, I'm moving. Qiao Mohan, let me make it clear first, we have already made three rules. If you cheat on me and dare to cheat on me, we will definitely break up without negotiation!"
Su Qing's fair and smooth face was a healthy and charming pink. She wrinkled her nose slightly, stretched out a slender index finger, and pointed at the suitcase beside her.
"All these luggage are mine. The things you gave me are all packed up and placed in the cloakroom. I didn't take any of them. Qiao Mohan, please get out of the way. I'm leaving."
She was pushed on the bed by Qiao Mohan and forced to agree to the conditions he had agreed to when they were dating.
Even though Qiao Mohan has been behaving pretty well during this period, like a truly devoted and loyal boyfriend.
But Su Qing just had a lot of distrust towards Qiao Mohan.
There's no way around it. If Young Master Qiao's past achievements were written into a book, it could be turned into a 'tutorial on how to pick up girls'.
What's more, Su Qing herself is in the entertainment industry, and she can run into Qiao Mohan's ex-lovers wherever she goes.
She was initially restrained by Qiao Mohan using that method.
To the point that now, as long as I find an opportunity, I want to run away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Qing finished speaking, her little hand was grasped by Qiao Mohan's broad big hand.
The next second, before she could even open her mouth, she was picked up by Qiao Mohan.
He carried her head upside down on his shoulders.
"Qiao Mohan, put me down... What are you going to do..."
"Fuck you." An unexpected response came in a low voice from Qiao Mohan's mouth.
Qiao Mohan carried Su Qing and went straight to the bedroom.
This frightened Su Qing so much that she felt unwell.
Qiao Mohan is becoming more and more brutal...
He would touch her without saying a word, even though he had been flirting with other women and even appeared on TV, so why did he treat her like this
"Qiao Mohan, you playboy... You messed around and you bullied me... Let me go, you playboy, you playboy, you playboy, let me go..."
“Snap—”
The man's big hand slapped Su Qing's perky little butt neither lightly nor heavily.
Su Qing was suddenly filled with shame and indignation, and her face turned red because she was hanging upside down on his shoulder.
"Qingqing, I've warned you so many times not to call me that anymore. Be good... call me husband. I'm your most loyal husband in the world, and I love our Qingqing the most."
Qiao Mohan's voice was low, deep, and seductive.
He didn't even look at the woman today, and he couldn't even remember her name or appearance.
Those reports and photos were all shot with a borrowed camera, and there was also a candid shot of that woman pretending to step on her skirt when she came on stage at the end and threw herself at him.
However, those photos were deliberately exaggerated, and the scene where he later ruthlessly separated from the woman was removed.
"No, I won't scream..." Su Qing pouted.
“Humph, you don’t like me calling you a playboy, right? Fine then… I’ll call you a lovelorn melon from now on! Qiao Mohan, you are a lovelorn melon, you… um… you um… let go… let go… um um…”
The update is complete. See you tomorrow night~ It will be a little later tomorrow night because I have a dinner party. It may be updated after 8 o'clock. I will try to update earlier if possible~ (To be continued)