Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 1978: Wait until he gets tired of playing

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"Ha... Haha... Good, good! Miss Su is generous, as expected... She is worthy of being brought by Master Qiao, and she is different from those ordinary people outside!"

Mr. Li was already drunk. He stood up and staggered towards Su Qing.

He happily put a check for one million and a check for nine million in front of Su Qing and reached out to pinch Su Qing's chin.

Su Qing, who had just finished a bottle of red wine, now looked extremely beautiful. Her moist and watery almond-shaped eyes were full of twinkling stars, so bright that people could not take their eyes away.

Because of the action of tilting her head back to drink, the black suit that was originally on her shoulders had slipped down.

The sexy and charming curves are clearly outlined by the black dress.

Su Qing drank a bottle of wine in one breath. Even though she was still sitting up, her chest rising and falling with her breathing revealed that her heart rate was beating abnormally.

Indeed, Su Qing is feeling dizzy now, her head is dizzy, and her eyes are blurry...

Not only that, she also felt very upset and wanted to hit someone.

This Mr. Li kept chattering and kept getting closer to her in an attempt to take advantage of her, which made her feel sick.

The emotions that I had been able to suppress with reason when I was sober before also burst out at this moment.

Damn Qiao Mohan—a disgusting villain!

He used to be reluctant to let her wear a skirt in front of other people, but now he not only is willing to do so, he even brings her to a place like this!

Not only did he bring her here to drink with him, just like those women who were treated as playthings, but he also asked her to seduce other men!

Seduction, okay, just seduce, who’s afraid of who!

Just as Mr. Li was looking at Su Qing with lustful eyes and his fat hand was about to touch Su Qing's chin.

Qiao Mohan suddenly stood up from behind Su Qing, stretched out his big, bony hand without hesitation, pulled Su Qing back, and stood between her and Mr. Li.

"Mr. Li, enough is enough..." Not wanting to admit that there was an inexplicable sourness churning in his heart, Qiao Mo's face was cold and he isolated Mr. Li.

His romantic eyes were covered with ice, and he said coldly: "Su Qing is still my woman. Before I get tired of playing with her, I don't like my woman to be touched by others. Mr. Li, I, Qiao Mohan, am not short of money. I appreciate these things."

After saying that, he pressed his slender fingers on the check on the table and sent the two checks back.

"I, I..." Even though he was drunk, facing the chill all over Qiao Mohan, he had to sober up a little.

Mr. Li was startled by Qiao Mohan's sinister eyes, and all the drunkenness disappeared. He kept saying "I, I" for a long time trying to explain, but the words were stuck in his mouth and couldn't come out.

Just when everyone was preparing to help smooth things over and make the matter go away as soon as possible.

A gentle yet slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Qiao Mohan.

"Ren, Mr. Ren... Nice to meet you..." The woman's voice was gentle and soft. If she was not drunk, she would have the tenderness and cuteness of a little woman.

But I drank so much tonight that my voice has become hoarse.

At this moment, Su Qing's face flushed and her eyes were bright.

She held on to the back of the chair, took unsteady steps, and staggered to Ren Xiyuan's side.

Just now, Su Qing, who was pulled up by Qiao Mohan and dragged behind him, had already given up the idea of going against Qiao Mohan and making trouble.

But Qiao Mohan protected her behind him and used the words "tiring" to describe their relationship.

The fire in Su Xiaoqing's heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out with a bang.

Tired of playing...

Haha, ok…

If you want to play, who’s afraid of who

Su Qing walked step by step to Ren Xiyuan's side, stretched out her arms, and took the initiative to put them on Ren Xiyuan's broad chest.

Next update before 1 o'clock~ (To be continued)