Thirty-three Days Of Overbearing Love

After three rounds of wine, Su Qian was toasted back and forth one by one. He had already drunk his head.

But because he couldn't, he changed his mouth and said, "OK, ah Lin, wait at school for a while, Mommy, I'll pick you up right away."

Su Lin responded obediently and hung up.

Su Qian took a deep breath and packed up. Then he turned and walked out.

As soon as she came out, she saw a man standing in front of her. She couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Congan was wearing a silver gray suit with a decent cut. His tall and straight figure was like a wall standing in front of Su Qian.

His deep, sinister eyes stared at her now, and his thin lips closed tightly.

Su Qian's heart jumped slightly. He felt as if he had missed a few shots, but he adjusted it very quickly.

Trying to pass by as if nothing had happened, Shen Congan called out with a slight irony: "Miss Su."

She stepped down, looked at him, and said slightly at the corner of her lips, "it's president Shen. What a coincidence."

He smiled: "really?"

She frowned gently, and was not sure of his mind. She really didn't expect to meet him here.

She couldn't, nodded: "I have a project here, and it's not over there. Then, President Shen, bye."

Then he walked away.

However, he grabbed his wrist.

She glanced: "President Shen, what do you mean?"

"This kind of words, don't ask again in the future." Shen Congan stared at her with evil eyes: "say, whose child is that!"

After last time, he never forgot that she had one more child.

If she had knocked out her child eight years ago, whose child is it now?

He doesn't believe it. She is so heartless!

Unexpectedly, he would ask this question. Su Qian showed a trace of irony on his face and looked at him coldly.

"Mr. Shen, I don't think you have the right to know this. Please let me go immediately!"

"Su Qian!" the green veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, and he forbeared his anger.

"Oh, isn't this the famous president Shen?" just then, a careless voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Su Qian and Shen Congan both turned their heads and looked.

Joe put one hand in his trouser pocket and approached slowly with a pair of peach eyes.

Looking at the situation of Su Qian and Shen cong'an at the moment, there was an imperceptible light in Taohua's eyes.

"I also said that Miss Su disappeared after going to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, she met President Shen."

He said with a smile, stepped forward to the two and slightly raised his eyebrows: "why, look at the situation, Shen and Miss Su are also old acquaintances?"

"President Qiao." Shen Congan squinted slightly, glanced at Su, then let go of her, adjusted her clothes and looked directly at Qiao Yichen.

"It's me." Joe threw his mouth at dust, shrugged and said nothing.

In the twinkling of an eye, he looked at Su Qian and smiled, as if waiting for her answer.

"Do you know?" seeing this, Shen Congan's eyes turned cold gradually.

Without waiting for Qiao Yichen's reply, Su Qian stepped back, slightly lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "President Qiao is Bole who invited me back home with a lot of money. The new design of 'meimeijiao' will be cooperated by President Qiao and me."

Xu didn't expect Su Qian to talk about this. He was stunned. Qiao smiled with dust and evil.

He looked at Shen Congan: "yes, Miss Su is a closed disciple of the famous French designer Carl vanner and a design star in the industry. Everyone knows that the latest jewelry design of" meimeijiao "is a blessing for us to invite Miss Su to join us."

Su Qian heard the speech and smiled lightly: "Joe is always serious. It's also my blessing to cooperate with a jewelry tycoon like 'Meijiao'."

Then they looked at each other and smiled.

Shen Congan looked at the interaction between the two. The bottom of his eyes was choppy, but his face was filled with a cold smile.