Spoiled by My Possessive CEO

Thinking about this, Xiao AI couldn't help reaching for the man's neck and kissing him

This unexpected kiss, Qiao Minghe's rare heart beat quickly.

The initiative of the little woman in her arms, the lust in her eyes after drinking, instantly aroused the lust in the man's body.

But now in the car, the son is still there, Qiao Minghe can only temporarily pull away the little woman.

Just tasted the soft cool feeling, feel very delicious Xiao AI, which willing to let him go.

Qiaominghera failed to pull away the little woman for several times, but aroused her stronger desire. She looked at him obsessively, as if she wanted to eat him here.

Second, he didn't look here. He was held by Pan Shuang and sat in the front row, staring at the side of the fight.

Small hand also a strength to clap, seems to be so able to play uncle Mo fan very satisfied.

Jia Weila stopped Mo fan and said to him, "this Zheng Ji said that he also found a helper. It's estimated that he will be here soon."

"What are you afraid of? I'll see if the people he called dare to move us!" Mo fan doesn't care and kicks Zheng Ji, who has been knocked down by him.

"Drive In the car, Qiao Minhe suddenly ordered.

As soon as the driver heard this, he got on the bus immediately.

The car soon drove in the direction of the manor.

Mo fan squatted down and looked at Zheng Ji, who was beaten black and blue, and said: "you think you are great! How dare you drink to our president's wife

"Who are you?" As soon as Zheng Zhuo opened his mouth, the blood came out of his mouth.

He felt that his teeth must be loose, otherwise how can he feel empty, especially painful.

"You don't know our president. It seems that you are doomed to bankruptcy!" Mo fan sneered coldly.

"Joe Minh?" Zheng Ji suddenly heard the name in his mind, because when he saw the man, he thought he was familiar with him. Now the people around him dare to beat himself in the street so blatantly, which shows that the other party is not afraid of his own power.

Smell speech, Mo fan lips Cape tiny a hook, stretch out a hand to clap heavily on Zheng Ji's face.

"You have some vision. Originally, we planned to buy your entertainment and let you make a profit from it. But now that you have offended our president's wife, you may not be able to earn a cent! " Mo fan cold smile, and then stand up to leave.

"Mo fan, his men are coming!" As soon as Jia Wei's voice fell, several cars suddenly stopped in front of him.

Someone in the car came down with a baseball bat in his hand, a fierce look.

Mo fan saw this, but shrugged: "there are a lot of people coming!"

"What to do?" Jia Wei asked him, he thought Qiao Minghe would bring a lot of people when they came.

"Don't worry. This is our territory. Who dares to do it?" Mo fan didn't move with a smile, waiting for the leader of the other party to get out of the car.

Sure enough, outside the back seat of the front car over there, someone respectfully opened the door. The man on the car came slowly down with a cigar in his mouth.

"It seems that this man is the boss of this pedestrian. He came here in person. Zheng Ji's face is not small!" Jia Wei knew that Mo fan was so calm.

The old man was wearing sunglasses and a black windbreaker outside his suit, just like the old man.

Zheng Ji was lying on the ground at this time, but he didn't dare to give any more orders. He didn't even dare to speak.

The boss is looking for Zheng Ji, but suddenly he sees Mo fan standing not far away.

The boss immediately took off his sunglasses, vomited his cigar in his mouth, and came to Mo fan quickly.

"Mott help? Why are you here? " The eldest brother was just awe inspiring. When he saw Mo fan, he immediately became flattering.

"Zheng Ji called you to come?" Mo fan asked.

"Yes The boss nodded quickly.

"Do you know who he called you to deal with?" Mo fan asked again.

The boss shook his head: "he only said that I would bring someone to teach a man a lesson for him!"

"The man he said was me!" Mo fan spoke in a light tone.

Smell speech, the eldest brother's face suddenly a change.

"Mottezhu, I didn't know it before. If I had known it, I would not have come."

"Eh?" Mo fan picks his eyebrows coldly.

"No, if I had known, I would have come to kill him first!"

For this answer, Mo fan was slightly satisfied.

"Don't kill him, I'll leave him with nothing. But he is the president of a small entertainment company. He dares to be so arrogant and make trouble. His good days have come to an end! " Mo fan cold finish saying, see also didn't see Zheng trace on the ground one eye again, then prepare to leave.

"Mott help!" The eldest brother hastened to catch up with him and said cautiously: "mottezhu, this is a misunderstanding today. I hope you don't tell Qiao Shao!"Mo fan took a step and looked back at him: "you are lucky. Our young master just left."

Smell speech, old defecate understand Mo fan's meaning, they won't pursue oneself to receive Zheng Ji's telephone to come to help him.

He hurried forward to open the door for Mo fan, and said with gratitude: "Mo tezhu, walk slowly!"

After Mo fan got on the bus, Jia Wei also got on the bus.

The boss and his subordinates stood on one side, respectfully seeing them off.

Jia Wei was driving in front of him and was shocked.

"It seems that the power of your Qiao family in this city can't be underestimated!" Jia Wei said with a smile.

Mo fan liked to hear such words very much, and replied with a smile: "our young master is the most powerful man in the city. None of the local Mafia dare to disobey our young master's orders, let alone offend our Qiao family. "

"Good, good!" Jia Wei is very satisfied. It's really lucky for Xiao AI to marry such a powerful man.

"These two women, send them back to tan Zhibo's home!" Mo Fan said.

"Say the address!" Jia Wei is driving ahead.

"You drive straight ahead and I'll tell you when you turn." Mo Fan said.

"Good!" Jia Wei is driving while chatting with Mo fan.

"It's said that you are an orphan adopted by the Qiao family since childhood. Why are you surnamed Mo instead of your young master?" Jia Wei asked.

"How noble our young master's surname is! How can I have the qualification to be named a young master?" Mo Fan said with a smile, in his eyes, his young master as the general existence of heaven, sacred and noble, no one can compare.

"Listen to what you mean, full of worship!" Jia Wei said with a smile.

This time, Mo fan did not answer.

"Actually, I have a question that I always wanted to ask you." Jia Wei said.

"Ask what you want!" Mo fan looked up at him.