Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 313 The monstrous father is eccentric!

"Damn monster, is there a way to return those things quietly?" Su Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and looked at the man beside her with a smile.

I don't know if the CEO spent money on such a thing as a dead monster who sold tickets.

There is an unwritten market rule in City A. Some products such as jewelry are sold, and once they are sold overnight, they will not be returned.

"You mean you want me to force the buyer to return the product?" Qiu Shuo said, looking at Su Xiaoxiao with pursed lips.

"How can this be called coercion? To put it mildly, it's called negotiation. You can make a phone call and talk to the people in charge of those shopping malls, and let them make an exception." Su Xiaoxiao added the words "negotiation" and "talk about it." Emphasized accent.

It's euphemistically called negotiation, and there seems to be no contradiction. Qiu Shuo couldn't help being a little amused, "Then what kind of negotiation method does Mrs. Qiu want?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't answer, touched her chin, and looked at Qiu Shuoyan's handsome face for a long time, "Well, I admit, your face has its own pressure, and the name alone is a pressure cooker for others, you can't let Qi For nothing."

Su Xiaoxiao made a decision on her own.

pressure cooker?This metaphor was the only one she could think of, Qiu Shuoyan's curled mouth twitched without leaving a trace.

"Didn't you say you want me to be buried alive by the bill?" While speaking, the car arrived at the garage of the villa, and Qiu Shuo stopped the car.

Su Xiaoxiao remembers hanging on the little crying bag at home, and wanted to get out of the car after unbuttoning her seat belt. A strong body wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

"Reluctantly?" Qiu Shuoyan's lips pressed against her cheek.

The temperature on Su Xiaoxiao's face rose involuntarily, and when she touched his cold lips, she subconsciously turned her face sideways. Up to now, she is still a little unaccustomed to being flirtatious anytime, anywhere.

"Didn't this just burn a boat?" Su Xiaoxiao made an excuse, but she still felt sorry for the luxury cruise ship she only sat on for one night, "Besides, those things were bought on impulse. I don't like it."

At that time, I was patronizing and angry, and I only looked at the price of some things, and didn't even see the style clearly.

Qiu Shuoyan held her reddish and hot face and let her look into his eyes, "You can have as many cruise ships as you want, as for returning the goods..."

Qiu Shuo stopped talking, and tightened the hands around her waist, bringing her closer to him.

"How about returning the goods?" Su Xiaoxiao took the initiative to hook his neck, and a little star lit up in her eyes.

"It depends on your performance." Qiu Shuoyan's slender fingers gently slid over her lips, and slowly leaned over her lips and lowered her head to get close.

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes. ． ． ． ． ．

"Mother, can you pay attention to the influence of the monstrous dad?" A baby's voice suddenly sounded from the back seat.

Su Xiaoxiao pushed Qiu Shuoyan away in shock, as if she had been caught doing something bad, "You... how long have you been here?"

"Just when you guys are like this." A certain blood pouted while talking, making a kissing mouth.

Su Xiaoxiao blushed, cast a reproachful glance at Qiu Shuoyan, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Damn evildoer, teach your son well." Before closing the car door, Su Xiaoxiao threw a word to Qiu Shuo, covered her face and fled in despair.

This baby knows too much, she is a bit overwhelmed!

"Little guy, destroy the good things between me and your mother, and deduct three days of Holy Spirit fruit." Qiu Shuoyan reached out and picked up the back collar of a certain blood in the back seat, and lifted it above his head.

"The evil father is eccentric, why can mother eat whatever she wants? Buy whatever she wants?" A certain blood couldn't get rid of it and could only dance its little arms and legs in mid-air, venting its dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)