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Chapter 146 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (39)

Chapter 146 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (39)

He is a big man, how dare he ask a woman to carry him?
He wants face too.

"Then I can't carry you on my back." Jing Qingran said.

"I don't want you to carry it," he said.

"Then I can't help you!" Jing Qingran said loudly.

"The two of us sleep here," he said.

"How do you sleep here? I have to rush back to watch TV." Jing Qingran said, "Let's go back."

"It's fine to go back, but you have to kiss me." He said, very childishly.

Maybe it was because he was drunk... His voice smelled of alcohol, and his whole person looked drunk.

When Jing Qingran heard him say this, she frowned very high: "This is impossible!" There is no door!Don't even think about it!

If you want Jing Qingran to kiss him, how is this possible?

Is Jing Qingran the kind of person who casually kisses others?

"I don't care, you must kiss me!" He said so, stretching out his hand to hold Jing Qingran, looking at her with his eyes.

"This is impossible, you...you should give up this idea." Jing Qingran said, with a hint of discussion in her tone.

"No, I want you to kiss, hurry up! Hurry up!" He said, holding Jing Qingran's hand and shaking her arm.

"You... why are you like this?" Jing Qingran opened her eyes wide, why is this guy like this?

Isn't he very indifferent?

Isn't it high above and difficult to cling to?
"You're drunk, CEO, I'll take you back." Jing Qingran said, wanting to reach out to pull his hand, and gently push him away.

However, Cholera took her hand and refused to let it go.

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober now, hurry up and do what I say, hurry up!" He said, holding Jing Qingran's hand again, shaking it, shaking it from side to side.

"How could you do this? You're a big man... are you sorry?" Jing Qingran waved her hand.

"Hurry up!" he said, insistently.

"Let's go back, you are really drunk." Jing Qingran said, reaching out to gently pull his hand.

"Then you have to give me a kiss first!" He pouted and said reluctantly.

【Host, just give your master a kiss. The master has begged you like this. If you don't satisfy him, he will be very sad. 】Jiuye's voice entered Jing Qingran's mind.

Jing Qingran looked at this drunken man, this man was so good-looking...beautiful...kissing him...as if...it was nothing.

"Okay, I'll kiss you." Jing Qingran said with a rather bold expression.

"I don't want you to kiss!" He suddenly said so loudly.

Before, he kept begging her to kiss him, but now, she promised to kiss him, but he said so...

"Why?" Jing Qingran asked him incomprehensibly.

"You don't seem to mean it," he said.

He is not a beggar, he does not need others to give alms, nor does he need others to pity him.

What he wants is sincerity.

"Uh... I am also sincere now, I really want to kiss you..." Jing Qingran said.

"I don't want you to kiss me," he said.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Jing Qingran said loudly, a little mad.

"You..." He looked at her, and tears welled up in his dark eyes.

He was very wronged in his heart, really wronged, he didn't know what kind of wronged it was, and he didn't know where it came from, it was wronged anyway.

(End of this chapter)

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