Love for one night, the CEO is too dangerous

Chapter 62: You have been so close to me before! "Can't stand being so close? You know, you and I..."

Once again oppressively bullied Qiao Muwan, "I've never been closer than this!"

Along with the feeling of tingling and rippling, Qiao Muwan's blushing little face lost its color in an instant, replaced by bits and pieces of whiteness.

"That night was really..."

"Hush!" Before Qiao Muwan finished speaking, his slender fingers touched her thin lips.

Li Qishen stared at her with a thin corner of his mouth and a deep smile, "Some things are not fun to talk about!"

In the depths of the pupils, the enchanting look of the city is revealed, and the fragmented memories that Qiao Muwan least wants to recall come to mind again.

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Returning to the company in a daze, he became more and more sure that the man who took possession of him that night was Li Qishen, and Qiao Muwan's brain was swollen.

And the calm man returned to the office calmly, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as Li Qishen returned to the office, he greeted the elated Xiao Baihui, "Son, how's it going? Is there any new progress with the girl?"

It was rare to see her own son able to open his mind to accompany other girls to buy clothes, Xiao Baihui laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Pulling off his tie, he casually dropped his suit jacket and tie on the sofa, and Li Qishen rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, revealing a thin forearm.

Picking up the water glass, sliding his Adam's apple, drinking the water gracefully, letting his mother's thoughts fall behind his ears.

Seeing that her son didn't buy it, the old lady Li followed Li Qishen who was walking towards the window.

"You little brat, tell me what's going on between you and the girl? If you don't tell me, I'll tell you, and I'll go to the girl's house. Anyway, if you don't tell me, I will I'm not afraid of losing this old face, so I..."

"Dad just called and asked you to go home!"

Being babbled non-stop by Xiao Baihui, and hearing the pain in his forehead, Li Qishen stopped his chattering mother with a loud voice.

"Call me? That old stubborn donkey can't call me. Every time I'm at home, he blames me, saying that just because I'm at home, he always loses to the old man next door. Disturbing his heart, he wished I was wandering outside every day!"

Unable to bear the endless murmurs of his mother, Li Qishen directly dialed Lu Linchuan's pager, "Prepare the car, the old lady is going back to Li's house!"

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After being severely humiliated by Li Qishen, Nian Nanchen kicked over the restaurant table angrily.

"Boom!" There was the sound of the wooden table being turned upside down, and Nian Nanchen gritted his teeth wheezing.

Damn it, Qiao Muwan, that woman who is not a woman, even cuckolded him in front of him. How much does this woman owe her a lesson, is she using his Nian Nanchen as a soft persimmon?

"Nan Chen, what are you doing?"

Looking at Nian Nanchen who was in a rage, Qiao Mo called him out in shock.

"Don't worry about it, get out!"

His temper came up, and he was still angry, his eyes were red with anger, completely disregarding that this was a public place, and he just started making a scene like a demon.