Qiao Mohan was sitting behind the desk, even if he sat down, his figure was still tall and straight.
His feet were crossed lazily, and his right hand was clasped on the table, as if he was calculating something.
The computer in front of him was turned on, and the fax machine beside him was sending faxes full of words one by one.
The new type of fax machine works so quietly that before Su Qing opened the door, she never expected that there would be someone sitting outside!
"Qiao Mohan, how dare you show up..."
Su Qing forgot where she was now, and who was still asleep in the bedroom.
The first time she saw Qiao Mohan, the thorns all over her body stood up, like a threatening hedgehog, trying to scare away this terrible enemy.
She had imagined countless times what she should say when they met again.
She should calmly treat Qiao Mohan as a stranger, no matter whether he is alone or hugged left and right, it will never stir up any waves in her heart.
Countless presuppositions, countless practice in front of the mirror.
Su Qing never thought of making Qiao Mohan regret it, nor did she think of making him hug her leg to repent when he saw her.
All she wanted was not to be inferior to him.
It's just that he didn't think that she would have a bad life without him, that she would be devastated and hit hard.
She wanted to tell Qiao Mohan that even without her, she, Su Qing, was still alive and well.
But-
All the anticipation and practice were disrupted by the inexplicable drunkenness last night.
The generosity, elegance, and calmness she had painstakingly prepared were all ended by this man sleeping her for the first time after three years of separation!
If you are not angry, calm down - how is it possible!
If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't want to get in touch with this playboy and irresponsible man again, Su Qing could not wait to pounce on him and bite him!
"Why not?" Qiao Mohan sat at the table and raised his eyebrows.
A strange and mysterious light flashed across the bottom of the unrestrained eyes.
The moment Su Qing walked out of the door, his gaze was glued to her, from top to bottom, from head to toe—those unstoppable red phoenix eyes, almost like X-rays, shot the woman in front of him Transparent.
This also surprised Qiao Mohan.
He has always been affectionate, but also fickle, and there are very few women that he can remember in his heart.
But Su Qing seems to be a very different woman.
Not only did he calm down somewhere last night, he rarely raised his head.
Even now, with just a glance, he can automatically shield the clothes she is wearing.
It's like seeing through, without taking off the covering clothes on her body at all, Qiao Mohan can use his memory to draw a good trace of the graceful and exquisite body under the clothes.
"Cough..." The man coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.
Then he inadvertently changed his sitting position, resting his right leg on his left leg, covering up something that was obviously propped up.
Qiao Mohan's beautiful phoenix eyes glanced at Su Qing casually: "You took Xiao Mu'er away because you wanted to attract my attention. Now, as you wish, I'm here—"
"Director Su, I always thought that in the entertainment circle, only stars who wanted to be popular would climb on the bed and throw themselves into their arms. It turns out that... even your directors work hard like this. However, your quality is good. I was very satisfied last night. I don't mind giving it a shot, a woman like you who can serve others."
[Top Pot Cover said, the update is complete~ We will see you at 6 o'clock tomorrow night~ I really can't write the two books together, the limit of 10,000 per day, cry~]