Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 52: The domineering president's little wild cat (51)

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"Xiao Yu, please tell me quickly that these are all fake. Someone is trying to harm you and spread rumors about you."

"Mom, this matter..."

Qin Yu wanted to say that this was not true, but he knew that things had come to this point and it was impossible to erase it with just one sentence.

His eyes suddenly swept to the entrance of the corridor, and he could no longer speak.

Su Qiao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the living room in some surprise.

His face changed, and he hurried forward to explain: "Qiao Qiao, you... don't misunderstand, last night I..."

After a pause, he took a deep breath and tried his best to remain calm:

"I drank too much last night, so I did something stupid. You know, you have always been the one I like and love."

Su Qiao's face turned cold.

Even at this point, this man can still say this, how shameless.

That's right, he has no shame.

Qin Mohan, who was standing behind her, rolled up his sleeves slowly and said calmly:

"I remember you didn't drink before you came upstairs last night."

"And the video is very clear. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell whether someone is drinking or not."

Still want to quibble

Humph, let alone a door, there isn't even a window.

Hearing this, Qin Yu's face darkened for a moment, and soon became extremely anxious.

Kneeling on one knee, squatting at Su Qiao's feet, looking at her anxiously: "Qiao Qiao, you will believe me, right?"

Su Qiao avoided the hand he extended, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and chilly: "Believe you?"

"Do you think I'm really stupid and easy to deceive?"

"Go read the comments online. If there is one person who believes in you, I will believe in you."

As if she had thought of something, she lowered her head slightly, her voice somewhat sad:

"So you refused to touch me, saying you cherished me and wanted to give me a perfect wedding night, because you liked Guo Xiaoyu."

"It turns out that I am no better than the daughter of a high-class socialite and a small-time hoodlum who is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."

Su Qiao did not forget to make fun of Guo Xiaoyu.

"You guys hid it really well!"

In the previous life, but until they got married and until her clone died, they kept it hidden.

Unfortunately, now that she is here, she can dig you out no matter how deep the dig is.

Qin Yu became more and more anxious: "Qiao Qiao, you misunderstood. I really want to give you a perfect wedding and a perfect wedding night. I really cherish you and love you very much. I have long been determined in my heart to spend my whole life with you."

"Haha, really?"

Su Qiao sneered, slid his wheelchair, and took two steps back.

If she was too close, she was afraid she would just throw a punch.

Behind her, in a secret place, Qin Mohan pulled her hair with a dark face.

After Su Qiao turned his head, he moved his lips with a resentful look on his face: Do you still want that bastard to touch you

Su Qiao glared at him: Stop it.

Qin Mohan quickly pursed his lips to show that he was very well behaved.

Mrs. Qin also slowly calmed down at this time.

Seeing her son begging Su Qiao, a woman, so humbly, she immediately became dissatisfied.

"Ayu, why are you begging her? She's just a woman. Without her, there are many better options..."

"Mom, stop talking."

Qin Yu originally wanted to try his best to win back Su Qiao, but when he saw his mother coming out to hold him back, his expression darkened.

"Qiao Qiao, believe me, I really love you, I..."

Su Qiao's eyes were cold, and he raised the corners of his lips sarcastically:

"You love me so much that you rolled together with Guo Xiaoyu. You really love me very much."

Seeing that nothing he could persuade her with good or bad words worked, Qin Yu began to feel annoyed.

His eyes darkened, with a sad expression:

"Qiao Qiao, this is my fault. I admit it. You can beat me or scold me as you like, but I will never break up with you."

Su Qiao glanced at him sideways, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

Hit you

I was also afraid of getting my hands dirty.

Mrs. Qin couldn't stand seeing her outstanding son being so humble in front of Su Qiao. She tried to hold it in, but couldn't help it.

He snorted coldly and said disapprovingly:

"Humph, she's just a woman. How many people out there who are having fun nowadays haven't played with young ladies and young masters? Those who haven't played with them are not men."