"Smack-"

The crisp slap suddenly sounded in the tense atmosphere of the clubhouse.

Su Qing, who was still drunk and half-leaning on Qiao Mohan's arms just now, was forced by him to pinch his chin and kiss in public, and made a decision to let everyone present.

Even Ren Xiyuan couldn't expect it.

Su Qing's soft and slightly curly chestnut curls were slightly messy because she raised her hand and made a waving motion.

Her delicate little face, flushed, with the burgundy lip color, seemed to be dripping blood.

The glamorous little woman, the wet and glutinous apricot eyes flashed with water, I don't know if it was because of anger or other ......

"Qiao Mohan, you bastard-" Drunk, Su Qing at this moment had long forgotten that the man in front of her was no longer the one who loved her a few years ago, and would hold her, spoil her, and take care of her.

Reason has long been invaded by alcohol, I heard Qiao Mohan say 'Ren Hanlei', and heard him say 'tired of playing'...... Proud as Su Qing, how could she tolerate lowering her arrogant head.

Su Qing saw Qiao Mohan's cold and slightly picky Danfeng, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But more than that, it is a kind of anger when authority is violated.

"Su Qing, do you know what you're doing!" Qiao Mohan's voice almost came out of his back teeth, and he asked in a deep voice.

The handsome face that was evil and profound, full of grace and grace, had long been covered in ice.

If he hadn't beaten women, he swore that Su Qing would not be able to stand in front of him now.

"Yes, huh...... Why don't you know......" Su Qing stretched out the little hand that had slapped Qiao Mohan just now, and pointed at the man in front of him who looked extremely cold and good-looking because of his anger.

She looked at him, at the man she loved so much, those apricot eyes lit by anger, and the water was faint.

Everyone else thought it was angry and lit eyes.

But no one knew that at this moment, Su Qing wanted to cry......

She looked at Qiao Mohan and told him word by word: "I...... Su Qing clearly knows...... What am I doing......"

"Qiao Mohan, my mother won't play with you anymore...... The old lady told you that no matter how humble a person is, there is a bottom line. You don't have to get tired of playing, Qiao Mohan...... I'm here today, in front of so many people. I, Su Qing...... I'm tired of playing with you Qiao Mohan! You don't need to mention breaking up, the two of us, break up right now...... Qiao Mohan, the old lady doesn't want you, she dumped you! ”

Su Qing was indeed drunk.

For her now, the Qiao Mohan standing in front of her is not the Qiao Mohan now, but the Qiao Mohan who took the initiative to chase her a few years ago, for fear that she would ignore him and quit.

Therefore, Su Qing felt wronged and wronged.

"You were the one who chased me first...... I said I didn't want you, you forced me...... Why are you doing this to me? Tired of playing? Scold...... The old lady is tired of playing, the old lady didn't want you in the first place, it was you who made up your face like a little wolf dog! Jomo Han...... I'm telling you, break up, break up now, break up right now, my mother doesn't want you anymore! ”

Su Qing stretched out her index finger without being polite, pointed at Qiao Mohan, and scolded drunkenly.

scolded to the last sentence, her eyes that were red with wine, charming and resentful, blinked slightly, and tears rolled down like pearls.

One drop, two drops...... In the eyes of everyone, with her tears, she couldn't help but feel sour.

Waiting for a few tears to roll away, Su Qing blinked again, and blinked again...... With a slight shake of her little hand, I saw her slender figure swaying slightly......

In the next second, the delicate and charming little woman suddenly lost consciousness, her beautiful eyes closed, and her body fell to the side uncontrollably.