“Snap—”
The crisp sound of a slap suddenly rang out in the club where the atmosphere was tense.
Su Qing, who was drunk and half leaning in Qiao Mohan's arms just now, and was forcibly pinched by him on the chin and kissed in public, did something that shocked everyone present.
Even Ren Xiyuan could not have expected this.
Su Qing's soft, slightly curly chestnut hair was slightly messy as she raised her hand and waved it.
Her pretty little face, with a blush on it and wine-red lips, looked as if it could drip blood.
The beautiful little woman had watery eyes, and it was unclear whether it was because of anger or something else...
"Qiao Mohan, you bastard—" Drunk, Su Qing had already forgotten that the man in front of her was no longer the man who loved her deeply, held her, pampered her, and protected her a few years ago.
Her rationality had long been invaded by alcohol. When she heard Qiao Mohan say "Ren Hanlei" and heard him say "tired of playing", how could a proud Su Qing tolerate herself lowering her proud head
Su Qing saw a flash of surprise in Qiao Mohan's cold and slightly raised almond-shaped eyes.
But more than that, it is a kind of anger after the authority has been violated.
"Su Qing, do you know what you are doing!" Qiao Mohan's voice was almost bitten out from his back teeth. He asked in a deep and low voice.
That handsome face, which was evil, deep, and full of romantic charm, had long been covered by ice.
If he didn't know how to beat women, he swore that Su Qing would not be able to stand in front of him now.
“I know, huh... How could I not know..." Su Qing stretched out the little hand that had just hit Qiao Mohan, and pointed at the man in front of her who looked unusually cold and handsome because of his anger.
She looked at him, the man she loved deeply, his almond-shaped eyes ignited by anger, and filled with a faint watery light.
Everyone else thought that those were eyes lit up with anger.
But no one knew that at this moment, Su Qing wanted to cry...
She looked at Qiao Mohan and told him word by word: "I... Su Qing, know exactly... what I am doing..."
"Qiao Mohan, I don't want to play with you anymore... I'm telling you, even the humblest people have their bottom line. You don't need to get tired of playing with me, Qiao Mohan... I'm going to tell you clearly here today, in front of so many people. I, Su Qing... I'm tired of playing with you, Qiao Mohan! You don't need to break up, the two of us, break up right now... Qiao Mohan, I don't want you, I'm dumping you!"
Su Qing was indeed drunk.
To her now, the Qiao Mohan standing in front of her is not the Qiao Mohan of today, but the Qiao Mohan who took the initiative to pursue her a few years ago, fearing that she would ignore him and want to quit.
That's why Su Qing felt wronged and aggrieved.
"It was you who chased me first... I said I didn't want you, but you forced me to do it... What right do you have to treat me like this? Tired of playing? Ha... I'm tired of playing, I didn't want you in the first place, it was you who shamelessly came to me like a little wolf and dog! Qiao Mohan... I'm telling you, break up, break up, break up right now, I don't want you anymore!"
Su Qing unceremoniously raised her index finger, pointed at Qiao Mohan, and cursed him drunkenly.
When she cursed the last sentence, her charming and resentful eyes, which were stained red by alcohol, blinked lightly, and pearl-like tears rolled down.
One drop, two drops... Seeing her tears, everyone couldn't help but feel sad.
Waiting for a few tears to roll away, Su Qing blinked again and again... Her small hands trembled slightly, and her slender figure swayed slightly...
The next second, the charming little woman suddenly lost consciousness, her beautiful eyes closed, and her body fell to the side uncontrollably. (To be continued)