Seeing the humiliation in the woman's eyes, Xiao Moqing raised his thin lips gently, looking quite happy.

"Song Chujiu, how does it feel to sleep with someone else's men?"

Someone else's man...

Song Chujiu's nerves seemed to be stung.

After wiping his hair, Xiao Moqing picked up the clothes thrown on the sofa, put them on the clothes slowly, and his movements were elegant, and he quickly returned to his usual well-dressing.

The well-dressed man once again regained his cold and noble temperament, and even had a bit of abstinence.

He said lightly: "You go and take a shower first, I have someone to bring your clothes."

Song Chujiu's face gradually became ugly.

Seeing that she was not moving, Xiao Moqing had a little deep meaning on her handsome face and a low and sexy voice.

"Or, what happened just now... still want to continue?"

"Xiao Moqing, don't go too far!"

Xiao Moqing seemed to have not heard of it, "It seems that you haven't satisfied you just now, and you still want to continue."

As he said that, he unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt one by one.

Song Chujiu was shocked, she knew that he had always been the one who did what he said.

"I'll go take a shower."

She lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed under the man's gaze.

As soon as his feet fell to the ground, Song Chujiu's legs felt sore and he almost fell to the ground.

Xiao Moqing looked at her indifferently, without any intention of helping her.

Song Chujiu gritted his teeth, moved his legs that seemed to be filled with lead, and walked into the bathroom.

Song Chujiu saw dense mottled kiss marks on his neck from the mirror in the bathroom.

She took a deep breath and unscrewed the shower.

After taking a shower and walking out, Song Chujiu saw that a set of clothes for women had been placed on the bed, and Xiao Moqing was no longer in the bedroom.

Song Chujiu changed his clothes silently.

When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw the man sitting in the dining room with breakfast set on the dining table.

Seeing her coming out, Xiao Mo said lightly: "Come here for breakfast."

Song Chujiu had a cold expression, "No, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Xiao Moqing sat on the chair with an elegant posture, and his heroic sword eyebrows raised a cool curve.

"Going a date with your new boyfriend?"

His tone was as cold as ever, but Song Chujiu heard the ridicule.

New boyfriend.

Is he ridiculing her for being aquatic poplar?

Song Chujiu said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you."

"It really has nothing to do with me before." Xiao Mo's dark eyes fell on her, "It's been about me from today."

Song Chujiu's eyelids twitched, "What do you mean?"

"I will stay in Country Z for half a year. During this half year, you will be on call. During this period, you cannot date or get entangled with any man. I don't like my own things being touched by others. Do you understand?"

He calmly spoke directly, not discussing, but announcing.

Song Chujiu was almost angry and laughed, "Xiao Moqing, are you sick?"

Xiao Mo glanced at her faintly, "Isn't this the purpose of seducing me deliberately?"

"My purpose?" Song Chujiu looked at him, "What is my purpose?"

"Why ask me knowingly?" Xiao Mo's voice cleared, "Ms. Song's ability to weigh the pros and cons is even worse than that. Such an obvious thing needs to be said so directly?"

Song Chujiu found it ridiculous, "Weigh the pros and cons? What do I weigh?"

As if she was impatient with her problems, Xiao Moqing spoke indifferently.

"Doesn't your purpose not want me to touch the Song Group?"
Chapter completed!