Royal Wedding: Good Morning, Mr. Li

Chapter 1: help me

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Hua Deng is in the beginning.

Qiao Ning got out of the taxi and hurriedly walked into the splendid Lido nightclub.

Her father called her and said that she was drunk inside and asked her to pick him up. Qiao Ning didn't even change her work clothes. Seven-inch high heels, black short skirt and white shirt all showed her graceful posture.

Especially the pair of slender and white long legs, evokes imagination.

"Dad, how are you?" Qiao Ning asked when he found his father's private room and helped his drunk father up after entering.

The atmosphere in the private room is a bit strange, besides his father, there is a man in his thirties. The man was tall and tall and did not speak. He sat on the sofa and looked at her with heavy eyes. Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, which made people feel very uncomfortable, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Qiao Ning suddenly felt like he wanted to help his father leave.

But I didn't expect Qiao Wenyuan to pick up a glass of wine and bring it to Qiao Ning, saying, "Qiao Ning, this is my boss, Mr. He, toast him a glass of wine for me."

"Dad, stop drinking, let's go!"

"You kid, if you let you go, you can go." Qiao Wenyuan started a fire.

Qiao Ning bit her lip, but had no choice but to take the glass of wine and walked to Boss He.

"Boss He, I toast you. My dad is drunk, I will take him home first." After Qiao Ning finished speaking, regardless of whether Boss He drank or not, he drank the glass of wine by herself.

Her job is a sales lady, and the amount of drink is not bad. This glass of wine won't hurt her at all.

He turned around and planned to help his father leave, but he didn't expect it. I just walked to my father's side and staggered and almost fell down.

Qiao Wenyuan supported her.

Qiao Ning shook her head, dizzy before her eyes. She felt wrong, and quickly said to her father: "Dad, I'm not well, it seems that there is a problem with wine.

"If there is any problem with the wine, you can accompany Mr. He again. I will leave first and come to pick you up tomorrow." Qiao Wenyuan said, pushing Qiao Ning, and then he left.

Qiao Ning fell directly into the body lightly, and then fell into the arms of Boss He.

"Dad, don't go, don't leave me." Qiao Ning eagerly shouted as he watched his father leave.

However, with so much effort, the sound made is so small.

Boss He stretched out his fingers and stroked her smooth cheeks, and said with a smile: "Stop screaming, your father has given you to me. I didn't expect that he has a good daughter. Don't worry, I will love you well. of."

"Let go of me, let me go." Qiao Ning flushed anxiously, struggling weakly.

In the next second, Boss He pushed her onto the sofa, pressed him up, and started stroking her.

Qiao Ning was nauseous and wanted to vomit, and bit her tongue fiercely. The pain gave her some strength. He raised his foot and kicked boss He fiercely. When he turned over and bent over in pain, he staggered up and ran outside.

She was hot all over, her legs were so soft that she could barely lift her feet, and her body floated as if she would fall in the next second. Relying on the strength of that little pain, she just ran into the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and she fell forward and bumped her head into a strong and warm embrace.

"help me."

Qiao Ning begged deliberately, clutching the man's sleeve tightly, like a drowning man finally grabbing a life-saving straw.

The man is very good-looking, his smooth face is sharp and sharp. The deep black eyes contain sharpness, and the thin lips are pressed tightly with a hint of coolness.

It's just that there is an abnormal blush on his pale face, which makes him a bit more unspeakably sexy.

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