Chapter 58

Yi Qiao looks at him, also don't know why to suddenly burst out a so affectation of words, finish saying, just feel how silly, he will care if she hates him?

His purpose was to make her unhappy. As for hate, he didn't care.

Mo Beiting was stiff because of her words, but soon returned to normal. Yiqiao disease, which was on the verge of emotional collapse, was not found.

He crooked lips sneer, fingers in her lips heavily wiped, "you hate me or love me, important?"

The atmosphere in the office is tense.

The two are like cockfighting against each other.

Finally, or Yi Qiao first soft attitude, ring his waist, head pillow in his chest, "three elder brother, Lu Yan has died, the dead is big, you can't be so tasteless."

Her voice is soft and soft, especially the last sentence, which shows a sense of grievance.

I can't see that they were still fighting with each other before!

Mo Beiting's strong and hard waist is encircled by Yi Qiao's soft arm, and his heart seems to have been poked a small hole by a sharp sharp weapon. Originally, it was a ball of obscurity, whizzing into a lot of complex emotions. From Yi Qiao's dark eyes, he can see his soft facial contour.

He was so easily coaxed by a woman that he lost his temper and kept his face. He narrowed his eyes and got close to her ear. He maliciously bit the cartilage on her ear. "Shen Yiqiao, please me“

His voice was hoarse and sultry!

This is the office.

It's still the kind of office with translucent frosted glass.

Although there are blinds, Yi Qiao's heart is still empty!

I always feel that there are countless pairs of eyes outside looking at them through those cracks.

But when I think of Lu Yan's house

Yi Qiao clenched his teeth and pushed Mo Beiting hard. In his eyes, he was absolutely determined.

Mo Beiting was unprepared for her. She suddenly pushed her back and sat on the office chair behind her!

Mo Beiting is crazy.

Mo Beiting

He was upset by Yi Qiao.

Now, what kind of house are you thinking about? It doesn't matter!

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, Qiao Jinhuai's voice came in from the outside, "third brother."

Yi Qiao's body was stiff, and her face turned red.

After all, it's in the office. They're like this

Too much.

Yi Qiao subconsciously looked up and saw Qiao Jinhuai and Chen Baimo standing at the door. Immediately, she stopped thinking of coming down from Mo Beiting.

She narrowed her eyes and laughed coquettishly. She had just had a kiss. Her lips were red like a ripe cherry. "Standing at the door, do you want to come in to watch the war?"

Mo Beiting frowns, arranges Yi Qiao's messy clothes, pushes her away and comes down from her desk.

Looking at Qiao Jinhuai's eyes, they were gloomy and heavy, and they were still on fire

Qiao Jinhuai

It's hard for him to argue. He used to come in without knocking.

Who would have thought they would do that in the office, such a sacred and open place.

Chen Baimo stared at the two people inside, "Beiting, you..."

If she didn't have some sense to support her, she would almost jump on him and pick his face to see if the person sitting here is really Mo Beiting.

The man who used to feel bad about hugging her on the street is actually in the office

Look at the situation just now. If they don't come in, are they really going to shoot here.

Mo Beiting glanced at Yi Qiao, who was not smiling. He was upset: "you go out first."

……

Yi Qiao just went out, Qiao Jinhuai followed up, gnashing his teeth way: "Shen Yi Qiao, I really underestimated you."

As she walked forward, she said perfunctorily, "what do you belittle me? You think I'm going to have a big fight with Mo Beiting? Better divorce directly? " She stops and turns to look at him. Qiao Jinhuai is inexplicable in her eyes.

Yi Qiao asked, "do you like Chen Baimo?"

Qiao Jinhuai

He wanted to strangle her.

Which eye of hers can see that he likes Chen Baimo?

Yi Qiao finish saying, and Wu from shook his head, "with your character, really like her, impossible to send her to Mo Beiting arms."

"What character am I?" Qiao Jinhuai didn't find it. When he asked this, the corners of his lips were faintly curved.

"You'll get what you want, you'll get what you want."

Qiao Jinhuai's face sank. The elevator door opened. Yiqiao walked in and pressed the key to the floor of the design department.

He stares at Yi Qiao, who is indifferent, and looks at Mo Beiting's office with a sneer. "You can really rest assured that a man is so hard that you put him in the same room with his ex girlfriend. Aren't you afraid that he can't control it and do the unfinished work just now?"

The elevator door closed, Yi Qiao's calm voice came out from inside, "he's not you."

This woman!

Qiao Jinhuai wants to curse. The elevator has gone down.