Xi Muqiao's lips curled up, the hard and sturdy crescent moon like a prank continued to press down on Qiao Mu's neck, his mouth/lips breathed out hot air, "You didn't die after being pressured for an entire night, and now you can't hold it in any longer? You're underestimating yourself. "
Qiao Mu felt as if she was about to be squashed flat by this damned man. The fire in her heart burned to the top of her head and her face flushed red from embarrassment. Damn it, how shameless!
He thought to himself, but didn't dare to speak anymore. He could only stare at the man with wide, angry eyes.
What if he angered this old man, then what would he do? There were only two people in this room!
Xi Muqiao stood up and let go of the little woman who was lying on the table. His hands reached into his pockets, yet again he looked gentle and refined.
The more it was like this, the angrier Qiao Mu got. Damn it! It looked like she had an elegant demeanor, but in reality, she was just a carefree old hooligan.
Qiao Mu hastily got down from the table and looked at the red ink on it. A trace of pride flashed across her eyes. "Old man, I'll let you show off."
"I've already signed the indenture contract, hurry up and give me the bank card."
Just as Xi Muqiao took out his bank card from his pants pocket, Qiao Mu stepped forward and snatched it from his sleeve. He then quickly stuffed it into the inside pocket of his cotton jacket.
That nimble appearance of his made it seem as if he was afraid that Xi Muqiao would snatch it back.
"That's alright. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. If you need anything, just call me." As he spoke, he wiped the oil off his feet and slipped out.
Qiao Mu felt that she still had some conscience. Since she had received their money, she wanted to be their person. Wasn't it just a few dozen catties of meat?
I've given it to you! Look, she was almost moved to tears.
"Your indenture." With this success, Xi Muqiao's heart felt extremely comfortable. Even his words were filled with pride, as this little bastard would never be able to leave his side again in the future.
Qiao Mu gritted his teeth and turned around to pick up his contract from the table. He fiercely glanced at the man's cold and handsome face and said: "Pei, I already said that the underworld is the underworld. What's the use of wearing such proper clothes?
Xi Muqiao: "…"
Seeing the man's defeated expression, Qiao Mu slipped away like a wisp of smoke. She was even faster than a rabbit.
Mumucho stood in the room, the corners of her mouth curving slightly.
The moment he saw Little Rascal through the window, he turned around and pointed his middle finger at him with a provocative expression.
Leftie knocked on the door and came in. His eyes landed on Xi Muqiao's light shirt sleeve. His expression was quite wonderful. "CEO, that …"
Xi Muqiao turned his head and looked at Yu Xuan's speechless expression, his eyebrows knitted together. "Speak frankly. If you don't want to talk about it here, then go and talk about it in Africa."
Leftie was shocked. He didn't want to go to Africa. Rather than going to Africa, he would rather stay by the CEO's side and be ravaged by her. "CEO, you have a red handprint on the sleeve of your shirt."
Simujo lowered his head and raised his arm.
As expected, he saw the red handprint at the elbow of his shirt and was startled. No wonder that little bastard came to grab his bank card. His real purpose was to leave a handprint on his body.
The crux of the problem was that this little b * stard was doing things unbeknownst to anyone. Yet, he didn't even notice it. It was truly a clever little rascal.
"Okay, I understand. Go and prepare the next step." Don't think that the contract is over just like that. He won't give Little Rascal the chance to make a comeback.
Leftie didn't understand why the CEO wasn't directly pulling Miss Qiao to register, but was the first to get a body sales contract.
The corner of Xi Muqiao's lips curled up into a faint smile. His eyebrows seemed to be blooming with peach blossoms. His laughter was lazy, pleasant to the ears, and contained a joy that could not be concealed. I have to teach this little scoundrel a lesson, which will leave a deep impression in her mind. "
The man lowered his eyes. There was an unfathomable depth to his gentle eyes. When his gaze landed on the delicate and pretty words on the contract, he felt a joy that he had never felt before. It was like a wave crashing against his heart, causing it to tremble.
Little bastard, you finally belong to me in the future.
"That sounds good." Looking at the contract, the man seemed to be talking to himself.
Qiao Mu stopped at the door of the bar and took a deep breath. He felt his bank card in his inner pocket with sweat and squeezed it with his little hands.
He didn't let go until he felt the pain from Ka Cha's Ling Jiao's palm. His heart raced and was filled with joy.
He didn't expect to get his hands on it so easily.
There was not a single organ missing. He just needed to sign and press his hand to get rich. This trip was much better than what he had expected! Qiao Mu's emotions were somewhat complicated, but his main emotion was still excitement.
At this moment, Qiao Mu felt that the old man was quite good, apart from the occasional bastard.
He turned around and looked at the French windows on the second floor. Qiao Mu saw a person standing there. It was the old man who had lowered his eyes to look at her. His expression could not be seen from a distance.
Although the old man was a bit annoying, but after all, he had given her the money to operate on her mother. She wasn't someone who didn't know how to repay a debt of gratitude.
Thus, after hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand and waved towards the man. Her red lips parted as she silently thanked him.