Chapter 2010: Qiao Mohan, I Don't Want You Anymore
The phone is placed on the desktop and vibrates.
Su Qing glanced at it and found that the caller was Qiao Mohan.
Yesterday's dinner, today's taking away Xiao Mu'er...... With so many things to do, knowing that she couldn't avoid it, Su Qing raised her eyes again and looked at Xiao Mu'er, who was eating deliciously.
She picked up her phone, left the dining room, and walked to the balcony to answer the phone.
"Hey ......"
"Su Qing, why can't you stay in the villa honestly?"
As soon as the phone was answered, Qiao Mo's cold and thin voice came from the earpiece.
"I ......"
"You should know that it's just a deal between us." Qiao Mohan's low and condensed voice interrupted Su Qing's words.
On the other end of the phone, he warned in a low voice: "You are still in the inspection period, and your performance at the dinner last night was terrible." The teacher said that I was skeptical about continuing the transaction between us. Now, as soon as I'm done with my work, I get a call from you to report that you're in trouble again—"
Speaking of this, Qiao Mohan took a breath and said coldly: "If you continue like this, Su Qing ...... This is the end of our deal, and I don't want a woman who doesn't keep to herself. ”
Three cold words, 'I don't want it'.
It's like making a final verdict on Su Qing.
And what made Su Qing feel even more outrageous was the long list that Qiao Mohan said on the phone.
Blame her for the trouble? Say she didn't do well last night?
When I made a phone call, I didn't ask anything, and the first thing I said inexplicably was that Xingshi asked why she didn't stay in the villa honestly?
Scold...... Their villa is a place for people!
Su Qing had always been worried about Qiao Mohan's amnesia, and she was afraid of what Luo Luo told her that Qiao Mohan would rather go on a hunger strike and almost die after being forced to separate, rather than choose to forget her.
That kind of Qiao Mohan moved her, so she could tolerate everything after knowing the truth.
The self-confessed identity approached him with the image of a 'scheming girl', and preferred to play that ridiculous 'trading game' with him in order to stay by his side.
There is a limit to human patience.
Even if he has amnesia and no memory of the past, is there no normal logical three views?
His maid bullied Mu'er and bullied her, can't she take Mu'er away with her?
On the contrary, it was this man who once loved her deeply, who listened to the words of the family, and came to Xingshi to ask for guilt!
Su Qing was angry, and Qiao Mohan was not.
She didn't know what Young Master Qiao was angry about-although Young Master Qiao flew to City B, his heart was never at peace.
On the private jet, Qiao Mohan wanted to call back countless times to ask about Su Qing's situation.
Last night by the drunken Su Qing's side, he swore that he was not the little wolf dog in Su Qing's mouth.
But in a blink of an eye, he actually wanted to be like a really warm-hearted little wolf dog, hugging Su Qing without any emotion, and gently holding her in his arms after being drunk.
Like an intimate boyfriend and girlfriend, patiently coax this woman who will be messy when she gets drunk.
Even if she ignited the Gu Yaohuo all over her body, last night, Qiao Mohan didn't make any transgressive actions against Su Qing.
This was too rare for Young Master Qiao, so rare that he was afraid of it.
So much so that Daisy informed him that the business in City B needed to be dealt with, and he found an excuse to 'run away' without saying a word.
At this moment, on the other end of the phone, Qiao Mohan was calmly calming his soul-scaring Danfeng eyes, coldly teaching Su Qing a lesson.
And in the video interface on his left, Steward Liu, who was showing off his might in the villa just now, was appearing on the screen.
From Qiao Mohan's point of view, he could see that the people he sent were reprimanding Steward Liu fiercely.
"Don't ...... it" At this moment, Su Qing's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Qiao Mohan, I was about to tell you, I've had enough—you don't want me, and my mother doesn't want you rarely. Qiao Mohan, I, Su Qing, will make it clear to you now, I don't want you anymore! Bye-bye, our collaboration is over! Oh no, not goodbye, never again! ”
After speaking, the phone was hung up by Su Qing.
Only the busy sound of 'doodoo' came from the other end of the phone.
Qiao Mohan: "......"
[After 1200 words: 4 more is over, see you at 6 o'clock tomorrow night~]