Over the years, Qiao Mohan never went home as long as Xiao Muer was not in City A.
I have been staying at the hotel of my friend Lu Yuchen for a long time.
That night, after he and Yi Nanfeng's manager had finished their shaming, they drove away Lin Shasha who had no interest.
When we got back to the hotel, it was already past 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.
When the glamorous secretary Daisy sent him to the door, she said to him with a very ambiguous expression, "Good night, Young Master Qiao, enjoy yourself".
At that time, Qiao Mohan's first reaction was to frown.
The second reaction is, is Daisy, who likes women, finally ready to change her sexuality and seduce him
But obviously, he was thinking too much.
Because after saying that, Daisy brushed her hair and left without hesitation.
Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows outside the suite door, a self-mockery flashed across his enchanting Danfeng eyes.
It seems that he is self-indulgent.
Fortunately, Daisy still likes women, otherwise, he would not hesitate to return her to his grandfather.
Taking out the room card and opening the door, Qiao Mohan noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the door.
There was no light in the entire suite, but he, who was always vigilant, could clearly hear another person's breathing.
The sound of breathing was very weak, obviously not at the entrance of this suite.
But the sound of breathing was heavy, with a faint moan.
Qiao Mohan's ears moved imperceptibly, his hearing was very keen, and he could clearly distinguish that it was a woman's moaning.
A touch of clarity soon appeared in Qiao Mohan's cool phoenix eyes.
It was probably because Daisy saw that he had lost interest in Lin Shasha tonight, so she didn't know where to get him something new.
Daisy really deserves to be a good helper sent by grandpa.
In the past three years, he has spared no effort to put people on his bed, for fear that his grandson will not be able to pass on the 'good name' of being a romantic and flirtatious person.
Qiao Mohan turned his peachy eyes slightly, and walked directly to the source of the sound without turning on the light.
Let's see what new products Daisy picked for him this time—
Anyway, since the serious illness three years ago, apart from maintaining superficial flair, the real Qiao Mohan has long been not close to women.
Well, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't...
Because since three years ago, he has suddenly become unresponsive to any woman.
Even if the living big beauty stripped off and lay on his bed, it was still the same.
Qiao Mohan walked in and thought, this is probably the reason why the old man kept arranging Daisy to stuff him with women in the past three years.
After all, it's better to be a young Joe with a false name than to be incapacitated.
Thinking of it, the curvature of the corners of Qiao Mohan's lips deepened imperceptibly.
As if laughing at himself, but also as if laughing at something else.
…
The bedroom door was gently pushed open by Qiao Mohan.
A faint groan, which could no longer be concealed, overflowed from the bedroom.
"Um... Joe#￥... You... Mix#..."
The voice was indistinct but coquettish and complaining, so unprepared, it floated into Qiao Mohan's ear and broke into his heart.
The big palm with well-defined bones was still holding the doorknob, but it suddenly stopped because of the sound.
Danfeng's eyes, which were originally indifferent, were stained with a strange brilliance because of this somewhat familiar voice.
this voice...
This delicate, soft and delicate voice has a slightly complaining voice.
I seem to have heard somewhere—
Just when Qiao Mohan was in a daze, somewhere in his body suddenly raised his head.
He lowered his head in astonishment, staring at his lower body in the darkness.
I can't believe it!
In three years, this was the first woman who woke him up with just a cry.
[The author has something to say: See you tomorrow, okay~]