Su Qing had forgotten how many times this happened last night.
She also forgot how many humiliating and almost insulting words Qiao Mohan said in her ear.
She only knew that she hated Qiao Mohan now, hated this man who didn't remember her and didn't love her.
She wants to leave, she wants to—
Leave now, now!!!
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Su Qing walked into the bathroom with trembling legs and dragging her exhausted body.
Qiao Mohan, huh... As expected, the Qiao Mohan who didn't love her was so cruel that she couldn't believe that this was the same Qiao Mohan in the past.
So many things happened last night, but Qiao Mohan just left after venting everything.
He didn't even clean up for her!
This was completely different from the man in the past who would hold her gently, carry her into the bathroom to clean her body, and fall asleep with her in his arms.
Thinking of the past, Su Qing's heart felt as if it was being hammered hard by a heavy object.
He is truly a cold-hearted man, exactly like Qiao Mohan, who is rumored to be able to praise a woman to the sky, but is so clean and ruthless after withdrawing.
Su Qing thought that perhaps Qiao Mohan at this moment was the real him.
And the past... was just a dream.
I wanted to leave immediately, but when I stood up, I found that my body was tired and dirty.
Su Qing had no choice but to drag her body to the bathroom to wash it off.
Then I put on my clothes and went out, planning to leave here directly.
Even if Su Qing no longer wanted the love she once had, she could not lower her proud head and be a man's mistress.
Qiao Mohan's words were undoubtedly the greatest humiliation to her.
Su Qing has decided that no matter what, she will not agree to Qiao Mohan's ridiculous request.
However, when Su Qing endured the pain between her legs and walked down the stairs step by step.
A faint, evil voice floated over: "You got up so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Qiao Mohan sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the figure sneaking down the stairs.
The moment Su Qing opened the door and stepped onto the carpet in the upstairs corridor, Qiao Mohan had already spotted her from the living room on the first floor.
Su Qing frowned and was about to ignore Qiao Mohan's words coldly and turn directly to the entrance.
At this moment, a sweet, baby-like voice with a hint of heartache was heard.
"Mommy, you're awake! Daddy said you were so tired last night and you need to get more sleep to regain your energy... Mu'er is so good, Mu'er didn't bother you. Mommy, are you still tired? Come and sit down... Mu'er will give you a massage..."
The tiny figure of the little princess of the Qiao family ran towards Su Qing.
Qiao Muer missed Su Qing's mother so much that she kept telling herself not to disturb her daddy and mommy last night and she resisted the urge to knock on the door.
Early this morning, Xiao Muer was waiting at the door of the room and happened to run into Qiao Mohan who came out of the bedroom looking refreshed.
Unfortunately, Qiao Mohan told Muer that Su Qing was tired after a night's work and needed to rest.
So little Mu'er obediently waited downstairs with her daddy, waiting and waiting, not daring to disturb her mommy at all.
Now, Su Qing finally woke up.
Qiao Muer threw her small body into her arms, hugged Su Qing, and rubbed her thighs with her little face.
"Mommy, come on... go sit over there. Daddy really cares about you and treats you very well. He always asks the kitchen aunt to prepare breakfast for you. Um... Mu'er is also very well behaved. Mu'er also helps ask the kitchen aunt to prepare more food that Mommy likes. Come on... go over there quickly..."
Next chapter before 19:10 (to be continued)