Seeing Lin Qian hang up the phone, Qiao Mohan couldn't control the question in his heart anymore, "What's going on?" What new job? ”

Hearing Qiao Mohan's question, Lin Qian looked coldly at Qiao Mohan, who was still pretending in front of her, her lips were tightly closed and her cheeks were clenched, and her body trembled slightly because of shortness of breath.

Seeing Lin Qian's angry look, a big question filled Qiao Mohan's mind, did he say something wrong?

Don't......? Then with a clear look, it seemed that his little wife was still jealous, thinking of this, Qiao Mohan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Qiao Mohan's face changed when he fell into Lin Qian's eyes, looking at Qiao Mohan's secretly happy appearance, Lin Qian couldn't help standing up and asked, "Why are you doing this?" Brother Qi Yan, he also helped you, why are you so ungrateful! ”

Qiao Mohan was stunned by this coquettishness, and a bigger question smashed at Qiao Mohan, but what made him care more about the intimate "Brother Qi Yan".

"I don't understand what you're saying." There was an imperceptible hint of coolness in his voice.

Qiao Mohan closed his laptop and sat on the sofa, his eyes were full of angry little wife trembling, just hanging on both sides of the sofa with clenched fists, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Lin Qian already thought from the bottom of his heart that this matter was Qiao Mohan's doing, and in the face of Qiao Mohan, who refused to admit it in front of him, Lin Qian was angry and anxious but helpless.

Since he pretended not to know, good! She just word by word! Say it clearly! She's going to see if he'll admit it then!

"Ningcheng University Forum! The manuscript that was frantically forwarded, do you dare to say that you didn't do it! ”

Lin Qian's extremely distrustful look made Qiao Mohan a little hurt, he didn't know what the draft was, but he was misunderstood by Lin Qian that it was his own doing.

And with a determined face, Qiao Mohan didn't rush to answer, he collected his thoughts, opened the computer in front of him and entered the web page, and found the manuscript that Lin Qian said, but the photo broke his heart.

The time shown on the photo was last night, could it be that Lin Qian went out all day yesterday to find Nie Qiyan?

"Smack."

The sudden loud noise frightened Lin Qian's temperlessness.

Qiao Mohan exuded a cold air, closed the computer heavily, put it aside, and looked at Lin Qian with a dead gaze.

"What are you doing! Did you know that this would scare the hell out of ......?"

Lin Qian's heart was furious when he was looked at by Qiao Mohan's sharp eyes, and the more he said the words later, the quieter he became, and then he was directly silenced, with Qiao Mohan's appearance in front of him, Lin Qian couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, did he wronged him?

Lin Qian looked at Qiao Mohan who got up and approached him, and his heart became more and more flustered, and he subconsciously wanted to stay away from Qiao Mohan, his eyes were too terrible.

The dark pupils are like a black hole that can't be seen at a glance, as if it can swallow everything, Lin Qian raised his foot and wanted to retreat, but as soon as he moved his foot, he kicked onto the sofa and sat down straight.

Looking at Qiao Mohan who was getting closer and closer, Lin Qian swallowed his saliva unconsciously, although he didn't have the confidence he had at the beginning, he stared at Qiao Mohan stubbornly and unyieldingly.

Qiao Mohan encircled Lin Qian in his arms, looking at Lin Qian like a frightened deer, and a trace of distress slipped through his heart, but his mind was full of pictures of her and Nie Qiyan together, and his mind was invaded by vinegar in an instant.

Under the curtain of eyes is Lin Qian's pale pink lip flap, delicate as a freshly opened rose bone, Qiao Mohan's eyes darkened, and he pouted like a delicate lip flap with punishment.

Stretched out his arm and brought Lin Qian into his arms, and the other hand supported the back of Lin Qian's head, making this kiss with a tyrannical atmosphere a little deeper.

The arm that was holding Lin Qian's waist tightened, and secretly turned him and Lin Qian in one direction, and in an instant, Lin Qian, who had lost his support, could only wrap his hands tightly around Qiao Mohan's neck.

Sitting on Qiao Mohan's sturdy thighs with his feet apart, sensing that Lin Qian was momentarily distracted, Qiao Mohan bit Lin Qian's lip flap as if punishing.

Lin Qian was in pain, her weak arms resisted Qiao Mohan's body, but the difference in strength was too big, she was like a mantis arm as a car, and she couldn't shake Qiao Mohan by a point.

Qiao Mohan was frantically plundering between his lips and teeth, tossing and turning on Lin Qian's lips like a lost soul, and the sweetness in his mouth was like a poppy. Su made him obsessed with it.

Qiao Mohan's clever snatching made Lin Qian breathless, and his little face climbed crimson, and he didn't know whether it was suffocation or shyness, Lin Qian pushed Qiao Mohan's strong body with great effort.

If she doesn't push away, she will become the first person in history to lose her breath because of kissing! This damn Qiao Mohan! How can you have so much strength! If she doesn't let go again, she's really going to die!

As if hearing Lin Qian's roaring heart, Qiao Mohan let go of Lin Qian in the next second, looked at Lin Qian, who was panting, and licked the sweetness on his lips unsatisfied.

The moment Lin Qian was let go, he greedily breathed in the fresh air, and sighed spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, it's good to have air, it's good to be alive.

"Not me." The tone was calm and stubborn.

Lin Qian was still trying to breathe in the fresh air, and he was stunned when he heard the three words of Qiao Mohan's whisper in his ears, thinking of what had just happened, his pretty face glanced to the side unnaturally.

Qiao Mohan saw Lin Qian's forehead movements, thinking that she didn't believe herself, her heart twitched, and infinite sadness suddenly surged, and she gently put Lin Qian in her arms aside.

got up and tidied up the clothes that were wrinkled because he was holding Lin Qian, packed up the documents on the other side, picked up the documents and notebook and walked out without a glance.

After not taking a few steps, Qiao Mohan fell back again, his eyes touched Lin Qian's still glowing lips, his eyes darkened after squinting slightly, and he stood for a while before saying: "It's not me, whether you believe it or not, I'll get off work soon, you wait for me to go back together." After saying that, Qiao Mohan went back to the office.

Lin Qian's mouth curled, thinking of the excessive things Qiao Mohan had just done to him, he raised his small fist at his back, bastard! She hasn't settled Meng Yao's account with him yet!

However, Qiao Mohan's words before leaving were in Lin Qian's heart, and he could vaguely feel the anger of the person just now between his lips, and reached out and touched his lips slightly.

She shouldn't really misunderstand Qiao Mohan, right? Thinking of this oolong, Lin Qian can't wait to pump his two big mouths and make your mouth happy! Make your mouth quick!

Not only did he have questions in his heart, but if it wasn't Qiao Mohan, who would it be?