Pfft, cold...
Su Qing pursed her lips, not letting herself laugh.
But there was a smile hidden in those almond eyes that shone with a little bit of starlight.
She knew that Qiao Mohan would slap himself in the face, but she didn't expect the slap to come so quickly.
Before she got out of the car and walked into the club, he regretted it.
"Thank you Qiao Shao for your concern, but it's okay... I'm not afraid of the cold..." Su Qing brushed her long hair and gave him an ambiguous smile.
He put the coat back again.
She opened the car door, and before Qiao Mohan could speak, she stretched out her slender, white leg out of the car.
Hmph, didn't he want to take her out to inspect the goods just now, didn't he feel bad at all
If you don't feel bad, you don't feel bad to the end, whoever loves who is a coward!
The waiter who was waiting outside the door to replace Su Qingkamen, and those beautiful legs appeared in front of her eyes, her expression froze obviously.
Sitting in the car, Qiao Mohan captured the surprise in the waiter's eyes without missing a beat.
nasty woman...
Wearing short skirts in such a cold day is not afraid of frostbite legs.
It was impossible for Master Qiao to admit that he thought Su Qing's big white legs were an eyesore.
After all, in the underground garage just now, he still felt that Su Qing's beautiful and alluring body was extremely delicious.
Qiao Mohan got out of the car with a sullen face, walked to the steps standing at the entrance of the clubhouse with long legs, and looked at his woman with a smile.
"Put on—" He overbearingly put the suit jacket on Su Qing's shoulders, not refusing.
Su Qing pursed her lips, "Young Master Qiao, I said...not cold."
"You're not cold, but I'm hot." Qiao Mohan paused before uttering these words.
Su Qing: "..."
He is hot, what does it have to do with putting the coat on her
When he was hot, he took off his coat and put it on his arm, or he could just hold it.
Qiao Mohan's eyes shone slightly, and his slender and beautiful phoenix eyes turned aside: "I picked this coat on the spur of the moment when I went out. It's ugly and doesn't match today's outfit. It's an eyesore when you hold it in your hand. You can wear it for me."
Magnetic loose voice, no matter how you listen to it, you will be a rascal.
Su Qing was really about to be laughed at by Qiao Mo, how could he be such a rascal.
A dark suit, a dark gray tie, and a white shirt are a standard color scheme no matter how you look at it.
In Master Qiao's wardrobe, there are all custom-made famous brands.
Even if you choose blindly with your eyes closed, it is impossible to pick the wrong clothes.
Okay, he's going to die if he refuses to admit that it's a taste, and he has a different feeling for her, then he can continue to be stubborn.
Su Qing didn't make any mistakes, and approved the coat obediently.
"Well, it's okay... I'm here tonight with Mr. Qiao for a party, and I'm asking you to inspect the goods. You can do whatever you say..."
Su Qing spoke softly and smiled lowly, the dimples at the corners of her lips almost blurred Qiao Mohan's eyes.
After she finished speaking, she took Qiao Mohan's wrist and walked in delicately.
Although a suit jacket of the same color was worn on the outside of the little black dress, those swaying beautiful legs could not be covered at all.
In the interlacing of light and shadow, white and dazzling lines are drawn down the ground.
The two doormen who saw to open the door for Master Qiao had their eyes straightened, and they successfully received a cold warning from Master Qiao.
"Qiao Shao, Qiao Shao, why are you here now... Hurry up, hurry up, take a seat, look at how difficult it is for Xiao Zhao in your company, you are late, and they have already bought a round of wine for you!"
The door of the private room opened, and a series of lively noises came out.
The owner of the clubhouse has the sharpest eyes. He was the first to notice that Mr. Qiao was coming, and immediately greeted him with a wine glass.
[The next chapter before 19:00]