When the car stopped in the parking lot, An Muyun glanced at Qiao Mosheng from the corner of her eye. Seeing that the man's face was dark and smelly, as if he wanted to kill someone, she held her forehead, smiled flatteringly, and said: "That...
Qiao Mosheng, you look very bad, do you... want to kill someone?"
"Well, I want to eat people." Qiao Mosheng unbuckled his seat belt and stared at An Muyun, "Get out of the car."
An Muyun did not dare to get out of the car.
On the way here just now, she had been analyzing Qiao Mosheng's place.
Speaking from experience, Chomerson must be angry and a violent incident is brewing.
She can't beat Qiao Mosheng, but she doesn't want to give in in front of Qiao Mosheng. What should she do? Is there any way she can escape from this guy?
Qiao Mosheng saw that An Muyun had been sitting there and had no intention of getting out of the car. He glanced at the woman pitifully and said coldly: "What, you want to applaud love in the car with me?"
Upon hearing this, An Muyun decisively took off his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and rushed towards the exit quickly.
However, before she even took two steps, the man grabbed her slender waist.
Immediately after the whirlwind, An Muyun was carried on the man's shoulders.
"Hey, Qiao Mosheng, we need to have a heart-to-heart talk. If you do this, I...how can I have a heart-to-heart talk with you? Let's pay attention to our attitude, okay?" An Muyun wanted to curse, but due to the difference in strength, she could only endure.
Just save your life.
"Hmph, do you think I should put you down and watch you continue running?" Qiao Mo snorted angrily.
Okay, let’s not talk about going on a blind date with others, but now you want to run away and refuse to talk?
Just wait, if this little woman doesn't sing "Conquer" tonight, her surname will not be Joe.
"I won't run away. Look, we are already in the elevator. How can I run away? I am not a fool. Little cutie Qiao Mosheng, my dearest, please put me down first, and you can go check in later.
, I don’t look good like this.” An Muyun didn’t want to be embarrassed.
However, Qiao Mosheng said in a bad way: "It doesn't matter, so they will know that we are a couple."
"Without a marriage certificate, people won't easily open a room for you, understand?" An Muyun's brain reacted quite quickly and he was already aware of this bug.
However, Qiao Mosheng smiled coldly and said, "Are you overthinking it? We are at Xiao's Hotel and there is a wind chime. What kind of marriage certificate do I need?"
An Muyun pursed his lips and said nothing, it's over, it will be a miserable death tonight.
"Qiao Mosheng, you don't know how to hit women, right?" An Muyun swallowed her saliva. She thought of the previous scene where Qiao Mosheng violently forced a confession, which was also terrifying.
"What level of beating do you think it is? It's not like breaking hands or feet," Qiao Mosheng said.
Hearing this, An Muyun immediately begged for mercy, "Qiao Mosheng, dear, my little dear, I was really wrong. Please don't be angry, okay? I promise that I will never go on a blind date with another man again."
"Haha, I believe you?" Qiao Mosheng had a smile on his face, but his words were deliberately indifferent.
An Muyun said softly: "If you don't believe me, who can I believe? Didn't you just say you love me? You are still in harmony with me. Qiao Mosheng, my dearest, don't be so cruel, be nice to me."
A little, okay?"
"I was very nice to you and didn't hit you immediately." After Qiao Mosheng finished speaking, the elevator door had opened. He walked to the front desk, took out the special card Zhan Fengling gave him, opened a luxurious suite, and took An Mu with him.