When Tucao meets a boss

Mo Qing stared at the two people on the sofa, frowning.The clothes on Xie Qiuling's upper body were open, and there were obvious red marks on the neck and collarbone.And Xiao Yang put his hands on both sides of Xie Qiuling.Just a glance at their posture can tell what they have done before.

Xie Qiuling couldn't believe his eyes, why did Mo Qing come here... He glanced at the tall and thin man behind Mo Qing, it was Thirteen.He seemed to understand something.

Xiao Yang looked at the man standing by the door, stroked his forehead with one hand, left Xie Qiuling and stood up.As for Mo Qing, his face was cold and expressionless.His eyes turned around Xie Qiuling's neck and chest, and then stayed on Xiao Yang.He didn't speak, but watched Xiao Yang walk in with cold eyes.

"Hehe. Mo Qing, right?" Xiao Yang walked unsteadily towards Mo Qing.He wanted to approach Mo Qing, but was blocked by the tall and thin man in front of Mo Qing.

Xiao Yang took a step back, his footsteps staggering, "Qiu Ling told me just now that he doesn't like you, and told you not to pester him." With a wave of his hand, his steps were unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground.

After hearing his words, Mo Qing frowned even tighter.He glanced at Xie Qiuling who sat up from the sofa and packed his shirt.

When Xie Qiuling heard Xiao Yang's words, his hands trembled.Nima, what do you mean don't pester me, I didn't say such a 'rebellious' thing, wow I'll go!In other words, Yurang didn't pester him, but was annoying and always harassed him...

Seeing Xie Qiuling's dog-legged expression, Mo Qing's brows relaxed a little.But as soon as he thought of Xiao Yang's words, his brows became even tighter.He ignored Xiao Yang who was on the side and walked towards Xie Qiuling who was on the sofa.

Xie Qiuling's right eyelid twitched on the sofa, feeling bad in her heart.He could tell by the expression on a certain animal that he was angry.However, it's really rare that a fox with facial paralysis can also have expressions.

Xie Qiuling narrowed her eyes and said in her heart: I'll go, now is not the time to lament this.

Mo Qing sat down beside Xie Qiuling.

His eyes swept over Xie Qiuling's eyes, pink lips, and neck.When his eyes collided with the red mark on his collarbone, he squinted slightly.

Seeing that a certain one didn't answer, but just stared at him, Xie Qiuling felt that the hairs all over his body were dancing disc... He moved his butt behind the sofa, away from the man who kept pushing towards him. "That... I have nothing to do with Xiao Yang, he is just drunk, I'll bring him back to sober up." Xie Qiuling didn't know why he had to explain, obviously there was no need to explain.He turned his head, grabbed the sofa cushion under him with one hand, his eyes were in a trance.

"Under the hangover until you take off your upper body clothes?" Carefully buttoning the wrong shirt on Xie Qiuling's body, Mo Qing lowered her eyes and moved gently.His expression was not as cold as before, but Xie Qiuling felt more and more terrifying...

"That... that, because it was too hot, so I took it off." Xie Qiuling looked around.

Mo Qing's hand paused, but soon he finished the action. "Oh, yes. Then why is it red here?" The index finger poked the red mark on Xie Qiuling's collarbone, Mo Qing's tone was still flat, but his fingers rubbed the red mark on Xie Qiuling's neck vigorously.

His movements were not gentle, and even made Xie Qiuling feel a little pain.Because of this, Xie Qiuling became a little annoyed, and opened Mo Qing's hand, "Tsk, what's red or not, the mosquito bite is satisfied!"

Mo Qing was slightly stunned, and glanced at his big hand that was opened. He turned his eyes and looked at the suddenly domineering little face in front of him.

Mo Qing's smile is shallow, even charming.

But in Xie Qiuling's eyes, all of this was simply a sign of the approaching end.

"Hey...Mr. Mo...please don't laugh so weirdly..." I was so scared.Xie Qiuling trembled all over, looking a little pitiful.

Seeing Xie Qiuling like this, Mo Qing almost laughed out loud.

This little guy is always like this, which makes him feel extremely cute.

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Mo Qing bent his eyes, selectively ignored what Xie Qiuling said, pursed his lips, moved closer to Xie Qiuling, quickly pushed him down on the back of the sofa, and took his breath away in an instant.

Everything happened so fast that Xie Qiuling didn't have time to react.

On the side, Xiao Yang's eyes widened in surprise, and Thirteen was also surprised. He originally thought that Boss would be angry because of Xie Qiuling's behavior, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

Shisan's distraction gave Xiao Yang an opportunity. He pushed Shisan away and rushed to the sofa. He wanted to pull the man away, but Mo Qing grabbed him just as he was about to make a move.

Reluctantly leaving Xie Qiuling's lips, Mo Qing raised his eyes to glance at Xiao Yang, his dark eyes gradually turned cold.

"Mo Qing, let him go quickly. He's just drunk, don't make things difficult for him."

Xie Qiuling's face was slightly red, because Mo Qing's kiss was too sudden.

Mo Qing didn't speak, he just glanced at Xie Qiuling, and then let go of Xiao Yang.Xiao Yang originally wanted to throw a fist, but was blocked by Shisan who came forward. Shisan tapped Xiao Yang on the back of the neck, and Xiao Yang fell down.

"Xiao Yang!" Xie Qiuling wanted to support Xiao Yang, but Mo Qing pushed him lightly and pushed him down on the sofa.

"You! Dead fox, let me go!" Xie Qiuling was a little angry, and he pushed the person on him hard.

Mo Qing gave Shisan a wink, Shisan understood, and helped Xiao Yang leave the living room.

"Hey! Where did you ask Thirteen to take Xiao Yang?"

Mo Qing stared at Xie Qiuling's squinted eyes, and said softly: "His family." Seeing Xie Qiuling's anxious expression, Mo Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Is he important to you?"

"He's my best buddy, what do you think."

"Best friend." Mo Qing's brows loosened, he uttered a word and then approached Xie Qiuling, touching the tip of his nose, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickered as if remembering something: "Then what he said..."

"I, I never said that kind of thing." You Qi said don't pester me.Xie Qiuling was thinking about Mo Qing, his heart was churning like waves, damn it, he wouldn't say that kind of courting death.

As soon as Xie Qiuling's words came out, the air pressure around Mo Qing disappeared.He raised his brows and eyes slightly, raised Xie Qiuling's chin, forcing Qiuling to look at him.

"Qiu Ling, you are mine. Remember." A light kiss was printed on Xie Qiuling's slightly pouty pink lips.