Chapter 47: The Domineering President's Little Wildcat (46)

Although there are inevitably a few things that are wrong, no matter what, they are still useful.

Later, the little girl fed him water with a small kettle on her body, and then ran down the hill to find someone.

It's just that this time, she never came back.

He happened to be rescued by the bodyguards sent by his grandfather to find him.

"Jiaojiao! You're Jiaojiao! ”

Recalling this, Qin Mohan excitedly picked up Su Qiao and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Release, you release for me."

Suddenly hugged to death, Su Qiao pushed him impatiently, but she couldn't push away with her strength at all.

can only say hatefully: "Who is Jiaojiao?" I was talking about Qiaoqiao at the time, why did it become such a cheesy name for Jiaojiao? ”

is still delicate, is she still less than 1.7 meters tall, isn't she weak?

Give her a name, it's still so weak.

"Haha, Jiaojiao, you are my little Jiaojiao!"

Qin Mohan acted as if he hadn't heard her words, like a child, hugging people, laughing and circling around in the center of the room.

"I looked for you in the white market for a long time, but I couldn't find you, and then because of eye problems, I had to go abroad for treatment."

"A few years ago, after I came back from abroad, I sent someone to look for the white market for a long time, and almost turned the white market over, but I still didn't find you, it turned out that you hid in B city."

Su Qiao was about to lose his breath, struggling to lift his head from his arms, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Who hid in City B? My house was originally from City B, and I was just playing at my grandmother's house at that time. ”

"Stop, you're making my head dizzy, and it's night, be careful to make everyone noisy."

Pounding the man's shoulder, Su Qiao struggled to get off the ground.

Qin Mohan didn't care at all, he sat on the edge of the bed with someone in his arms, rested his head on her shoulder, and smelled her body with satisfaction.

"Wake up, wake up." It's all about him.

The hot breath hit his neck, and Su Qiao felt itchy, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

The head instinctively leaned back, and pushed him hard by the way: "Let go, I'm going to sleep, I won't fool around with you." ”

If you keep making trouble, you really don't have to sleep tonight.

There's still a good show to watch after dawn, and she has to rest well.

Qin Mohan raised his head and grinned like an innocent child.

The dark eyes, which had always been deep and gloomy, were like stars in the night sky, shining with pure and clean light.

"Hehe, Jiaojiao, I'm very happy, I'm really happy."

It's been so many years, and I've never been happier.

Su Qiao didn't expect this man to have such a side.

Laughing heartily, even the face that had always looked gloomy and cold became sunny, like a sunny boy.

Being stared at by his serious and sincere black eyes, Su Qiao was suddenly a little embarrassed.

I don't know if she was infected by him, her mood unconsciously became relaxed and happy, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised an arc.

The two were so close that even their breathing seemed to be entwined together.

I don't know when, in the softly lit room, a strange ambiguity fills the air.

Su Qiao looked away a little uncomfortably, avoiding his increasingly burning eyes: "Ahem, sleep." ”

A trace of pity slipped through Qin Mohan's eyes.

Holding the gentle and soft person in his arms is like holding the whole world: "Okay, then I'll sleep with you." ”

In fact, at this time, he couldn't sleep at all, and every cell in his body was boiling and cheering.

Excited, excited, satisfied......

Su Qiao glanced at him, very disgusted: "Who wants you to accompany you?" ”

This man really has to inch in, and he knows that he can't give him a good face.