"They actually kissed me..."
"Are they really a couple, secretly married?!"
"No wonder Young Master Qiao was able to get married, this woman is so pretty..."
Qiao Mohan held the back of Su Qing's head and deepened the kiss.
This woman, Su Qing, actually dared to come out dressed like this.
She even dared to openly "flirt" and flatter other men - well, since she wanted to attract men, he would help her.
Let these people know whose woman she is!!!
As if kissing in public was not enough, Qiao Mohan even slid his other big hand down and tightly clasped Su Qing's waist in front of everyone.
The cheongsam dress Su Qing was wearing was slim-fitting.
When Qiao Mohan held her waist tightly like this, the curves of her figure became more clearly visible.
Many men around were staring with their eyes wide open—they were unwilling to look away.
And those women who were secretly comparing their looks and figures with Su Qing, when they saw Su Qing standing with Qiao Shao, they felt that they were not inferior in any way.
I can only regret it secretly.
They really had no power to shake a woman like Mrs. Qiao.
It seems that from now on, there will be one less most sought-after single aristocrat in the upper circles of China's world of fame and fortune.
After a long time, Qiao Mohan finally ended the kiss.
He hooked Su Qing's chin, and without hesitation, in front of everyone, he bit her little mouth, which had already been messy from being bitten and kissed, neither lightly nor heavily.
"Su Qing, you look so seductive right now. Unfortunately, your plan tonight was wrong... Now the whole world should know that you belong to me, Qiao Mohan, from the inside out. If you want to use me as a springboard to seduce other men, I advise you to restrain yourself."
"I'm warning you, stay by my side and don't attract any attention..."
A cold light flashed through the man's deep black eyes.
Qiao Mohan's iconic almond-shaped eyes were filled with ridicule and contempt for Su Qing.
He was warning Su Qing, warning her not to dream of leaving him.
When I left home this morning, they were still in a cold war.
Su Qing showed indifference and rejection towards the dance party in the evening.
But in the blink of an eye, she appeared in this "seductive like a fairy" dress.
Qiao Mohan automatically attributed the difference between Su Qing and now, who was like two different people, to ulterior motives.
With Young Master Qiao's playboy brain circuit, he almost instantly connected Su Qing's actions with the women he had met.
I naturally think that Su Qing knows that there is no hope of getting promoted from him and is unwilling to become his mistress.
So she tried every possible way to use him as a stepping stone to enter high society and hook up with even dumber men.
After all, she was also a woman who had had many 'bed partners'.
As long as he thought about Su Qing having other men in the past, and she dared to compare him with those men, and even wanted to use him as a springboard—
Qiao Mohan couldn't help but tighten his grip on her chin little by little.
"Hiss...Hubby, you hurt me..." Su Qing felt a little pain and said coquettishly.
But then, it did not show its claws like a little wild cat as usual, as Qiao Mohan expected.
Instead, she closed her snow-white arms, and with her right hand, gently stroked Qiao Mohan's collar.
Even more brazen than when Qiao Mohan kissed her in public just now, she lifted up his tie.
… (To be continued)