Time goes back to four years ago.
"Qiao Mohan, you sweetheart, what happened to the female star named Su Minxi at the ribbon-cutting ceremony today? Half of her breasts are about to fall out of the dress, and she is still hanging on you ... I knew you were unreliable, no, break up, break up, must break up!"
As soon as Qiao Mohan returned to the luxury apartment where he and Su Qing lived together, Su Qing told him that they had broken up.
There were three large suitcases stacked by the door.
It was summer, and the weather was very hot. Su Qing only wore a simple white T-shirt with low-waisted denim shorts underneath.
She was packing her luggage, her long hair was slightly disheveled, and the flash of her two long white legs in front of Qiao Mohan's eyes made the man's sinister Danfeng eyes dim slightly.
"Qingqing, these luggage..." Qiao Mohan's eyes darkened, because he found that his little woman had a tendency to leave.
Especially when she thought that if she didn't come back tonight, or came back later, Su Qing might run away.
The ink color at the bottom of the eyes became even more gloomy.
"The luggage is mine, and I'm going to move it. Qiao Mohan said first, we've made an agreement three chapters ago, if you cheat on me and dare to cuckold me, we will definitely break up without discussion!"
Su Qing's fair and smooth face was a healthy and charming pink, she wrinkled the tip of her nose slightly, stretched out a slender index finger, and pointed at the suitcase beside her.
"These luggage are all mine. Everything you gave me was packed in the cloakroom, and I didn't take any of it. Qiao Mohan, get out of the way, I'm leaving."
She was beaten by Qiao Mohan on the bed back then, and she was forced to agree to the terms she agreed to when she fell in love with him.
Even though Qiao Mohan behaved fairly well during this period of time, like a sincere and dedicated 24-year-old boyfriend.
But Su Qing has a lot of mistrust towards Qiao Mohan.
There is no way, Qiao Shao's great achievements in the past, if it is written into a book, there will be a "Guide to Picking Up Girls".
What's more, Su Qing herself is in the entertainment industry, and she can meet Qiao Mohan's old lovers wherever she goes.
She was trapped by Qiao Mohan in that way.
So much so that now, as long as he finds an opportunity, he wants to run away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Qing finished speaking, Qiao Mohan's generous big hand grasped her little hand.
In the next second, before she could speak, Qiao Mohan hugged her whole body.
He was carrying his head upside down on his shoulders.
"Qiao Mohan, let me down...you, what are you doing..."
"Fuck you." Suddenly, a reply came from Qiao Mohan's mouth in a low voice.
Qiao Mohan picked up Su Qing and went straight to the bedroom.
This time, Su Qing was so frightened that she felt bad all over.
Qiao Mohan is getting more and more barbaric...
He would touch her without saying a word, he was flirting with other women and even went on TV, why should he treat her like this.
"Qiao Mohan, you philandering radish...you mess around with yourself and you bully me... let me go, huaxin radish, huaxin radish, huaxin radish, let go..."
"Snapped-"
The man's big palm patted Su Qing's upturned little PP with neither light nor heavy.
Su Qing was suddenly ashamed and angry, because she was hanging upside down on his shoulders, her face flushed instantly.
"Qingqing, how many times have I warned you, don't call me like that again. Be good... you should call me husband, I am your most dedicated husband in the whole world, who loves us Qingqing the most."
Qiao Mohan's voice was low, deep, and coaxing.
He didn't even look at that woman today, and he couldn't even remember her name and appearance.
Those reports and photos were all excuses, and when the woman came on stage at the end, she pretended to step on the hem of her skirt and jumped on him to capture it.
It's just that those photos were deliberately hyped, and the picture of him mercilessly separating the woman later was subtracted.
"No, I won't bark..." Su Qing pouted.
"Hmph, you don't like me calling you a big radish, do you? That's fine...then I'll call you an amorous winter melon from now on! Qiao Mohan, you are an amorous melon, you... um... you uh... let go... Let... ummm..."
[The update is complete, see you tomorrow night~ Tomorrow night will be later, because there is a dinner party, it may be updated after 8 o'clock, can I try to be as early as possible~]