But they only dare to think so, but they don't dare to say it, unless, it's too long.

Qiao Mohan nodded slightly, "Well, let it go." ”

Neither enthusiastic nor cold.

Thinking of what happened in the morning, Su Qiu's eyes flashed, and the hand holding the water cup suddenly softened, and the whole cup of warm water was sprinkled on Qiao Mohan's white shirt.

Instantly soaked.

Su Qiu put down the tray in a panic, pulled over the paper towel placed aside, his little face was full of confusion, and he wiped Qiao Mohan in a panic.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Brother Mo Han, I, I didn't mean to."

Everyone in the conference room was shocked and their mouths widened.

Oh my God, they had never seen such a situation once, because no one dared to make a mistake in front of Qiao Mohan!

They could almost imagine what kind of storm would ensue.

However, as it turned out, they overthought it.

Qiao Mohan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, looking at Su Qiu as if he was about to cry, he saw Jon in a trance, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

What he feared most was that his sister was crying.

took away Su Qiu's little hand that he was wiping on his body, and said softly, "It's okay, don't wipe it." ”

Turning his head to look at the crowd, "The meeting is suspended, wait and wait for it to continue." ”

Everyone said, "Is this true?" watched a man and a woman leave.

Look at each other.

That's it?

Just such an understatement is gone?

I can't believe it, is this still the boss of the iceberg demon of one of their beautiful men?

Su Qiu's little head was low, and he looked very annoyed, and followed Qiao Mohan to his company.

Back in the office, Qiao Mohan walked to the phone, gave a button, and said in a deep voice with a sense of urgency: "Send a new shirt to my company." ”

The white shirt that had been wet became transparent, and the silky skin that was wrapped in the shirt like milk, as well as the mermaid line of the abdominal muscles that were firmly pierced, could be seen clearly.

A handsome face, a meticulous and neat suit, and a wet body, with a different taste of temptation.

Su Qiu, who wanted to test what the lower limit of Qiao Mohan's tolerance for her was, but when his eyes touched which piece of spring light he had, and then looked at Qiao Mohan's whole person, the tips of his ears turned suspiciously red.

A strange feeling spread in the bottom of her heart, quickly taking root like crazy, and enveloping her whole heart.

Su Qiu's big eyes with mist quickly glanced at Qiao Mohan, and his voice was like a mosquito, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Brother Mohan." ”

Qiao Mohan, who wanted to take off the wet clothes on his body, noticed that Su Qiu also followed, with that face, voice, and way of saying sorry.

It's all like Jon, exactly like a touch.

Qiao Mohan was in a trance, walked over and touched her head.

The wide, warm palm rubbed a few times in the soft hair, gentle as water, and that's it.

"It's okay, just change your clothes, fortunately the water isn't hot, what if you get burned?"

The tone is also gentle enough to drown people in it.

Su Qiu, who had never been treated like this by a boy, had a face that instantly turned red, and her heart was beating fast as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door of the company.

Qiao Mohan withdrew his hand, "Come in." ”

It was a new assistant, holding a new shirt in his hand, "Mr. Qiao, the clothes you want." ”

Qiao Mohan glanced at it lightly, "Where to put it, I'll change it later." ”

"Yes."

The assistant held his clothes and put them on the leather sofa beside him.

Su Qiu's face became red, his cheeks were as hot as a boiled duck, and he hurriedly left a sentence, "Brother Mo Han, then I, I'll go out first." ”

After speaking, she covered her red face shyly, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Back in her own small, independent office.

Close the door and put your back against it.

Gulping greedy for fresh air.

With her hand on her heart, the heart beating so fast that it didn't seem to be her own.

If she didn't understand what that meant at this moment, then she was really stupid.

She was attracted to a handsome and resolute man.

This is the first man she has met in her life who respects and loves her.

She remembered that it was him when she was about to fall, and he held herself firmly in his hands.

They were very close, and they could smell the smell of sweat on his body that was different from that of other men, which was a fresh, clean and charming scent.

It's the best smell she's ever smelled in her life.

When she did something wrong, he would never scold her, but would touch her head, comfort her, tell her that it was okay, and that he would settle something for her, just let it go.

This was the first time she had been protected and cared for like this, as if nothing could hurt her as long as he was there.

He will also prepare a lot of designer cosmetics, bags, clothes, shoes, etc., everything is very small.

In Qiao's house, she didn't have to do anything, and she had a lot of servants to call her to.

Where is it like the countryside, she still goes out to do farm work, and after finishing her work, she goes home to cook and wash the family's clothes.

She was admitted to a good university with excellent grades in the town, but her family refused to provide for her, disgusting her as a girl, and sooner or later she would marry a childhood plum in the village who grew up with her, and go to college, which is a waste of money.

Compared to her previous life, this time felt as if she was living in a fairy tale.

Leaning against the door for a while, Su Qiu slowly calmed down.

She must make good use of this opportunity, she wants to get this man, she must!

A pair of eyes burst out with an inevitable light.

Removing himself from the door, he returned to his office, bowing his head and pondering.

At this time, the phone placed on the desktop lit up.

What shows is that Lin Qian sent a message over.

Seeing Lin Qian's words, Su Qiu's brows furrowed, and there was a trace of impatience under his eyes.

This woman is an eyesore.

Pick up your phone and tap it.

Lin Qian: Su Qiu, when do you get off work? I'm almost over here, are you coming to me, or will I come to Qiao's to pick you up later?

Pick her up?

Thinking of the scene that happened between her and Qiao Mohan in the car in the morning, Su Qiumeiyu was dyed with a layer of displeasure.

If she came to Qiao's Group to pick her up, wouldn't she meet Brother Mo Han?

She doesn't want to.

She didn't want to see her and Brother Mo Han's affection!

After thinking about it, the little hand quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard and sent it.

"Sister Lin Qian, don't be so troublesome, you send me an address, I'll come to you when I get off work."