Su Qing found that Qiao Mohan was approaching her, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.
Like a hedgehog full of defense, showing off its spikes, the pair of dark almond eyes slightly raised, staring at him warily and vigilantly.
Qiao Mohan's forward steps stopped abruptly.
He squinted his eyes, and there was something on Su Qing's mind that was hidden in his bottomless phoenix pupils.
"Miss Su doesn't have to guard against me like this..."
"Miss Su" is even more unfamiliar than the previous "Su Qing" or "Su Director".
Qiao Mohan's voice was chilling, and his tone was indifferent, obviously trying to draw a line with Su Qing.
Su Qing frowned slightly, not quite understanding what Qiao Mohan was acting.
After all, one moment, he was domineeringly declaring that she would be his Qiao Mohan's wife, but the next moment he was able to talk to her in such a strange and indifferent manner.
Such Qiao Mohan is even different from the evil and loose character in memory.
It has to be said that after the baptism of time, Qiao Mohan is more mature and profound than before.
Just when Su Qing was in a daze for a moment, Qiao Mohan suddenly bent down and put her arms on the sofa on the left and right sides of Su Qing's body.
His deep and handsome face was enlarged before Su Qing's eyes without warning.
Su Qing's heart skipped a beat.
Subconsciously step back.
She... she didn't dare to admit it, just now, the moment Qiao Mohan approached.
While staring at her with those evil phoenix eyes, she actually found the shadow of the man who hugged her and told those sweet words of love.
Although it is closed again and again, I don't want to think about it.
But when he dreamed back at midnight, how could those memories be under his control.
Every time I saw Qiao Mohan the few times before, she was either quarreling or arguing. In such a fierce situation, she was filled with anger and had no time to carefully understand her heart.
However, just now, when both of them were calm and talking.
Qiao Mohan's sudden approach made Su Qing's heart tremble.
"You... If you don't want others to be on guard against you, at least... you should keep a gentleman's distance." Su Qing was confused, but she maintained her calm on the surface.
Her throat was trembling, but the words she spoke were calm and natural.
When Qiao Mohan heard her, his eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of his lips immediately raised into a smile.
"Su Xiaoqing can rest assured, since you have explained what you mean, I, Qiao Mohan, am not a stalker. Only women beg me, and I don't beg women. From now on, Ms. Su will film well and make money for me I won't treat Miss Su badly."
As he spoke, Qiao Mohan took a deep look at her, and stood up with his hands on the sofa.
His left hand was lazily and casually put in his pocket: "As for what you said just now, I will refer to it. Mu'er stay here tonight, and I will send someone to pick her up tomorrow. She likes you very much...Miss Su, here You are causing trouble."
After finishing speaking, Qiao Mohan nodded slightly, and before Su Qing had time to understand what he meant, he had already stepped away.
And when the door closed, a tear rolled down Su Qing's eyes without warning.
Su Qing cried...
The tears came so much that she couldn't even comprehend them.
However, I felt so uncomfortable in my heart, as if there was a heavy burden weighing on it, and it seemed as if it had been hollowed out by someone.
"Oh, Su Qing, don't be stupid... this kind of result is the best. He...starts his new life, you start yours... let go, and then you will be more... woo... woo... woo..."
I can't say anything after that.
Su Qing covered her face and sat alone on the sofa in the living room, crying silently.