Mo Qingying finally went to the appointment.
The red sports car found a parking space and parked, then walked to the rose bar.
Su Yunrong was sitting in a small box with a glass of milk and a glass of wine in front of him.
The white powder was poured into the glass of milk and gently shaken.
As soon as Mo Qingying entered the box, she saw Su Yunrong sitting on the sofa with her arms around her, drinking wine, talking and laughing, but did not see William.
"Mr.
Su."
Mo Qingying saw Su Yunrong flirting with the woman next to him, seemingly indifferent to her arrival.
"Miss Mo San is here."
Su Yunrong dismissed the two women around him with a look, "Come on, Miss Mo San, please sit down."
Mo Qingying deliberately chose a seat far away from him and sat down, "Mr.
Su, I don't have much time, and I hope you can just say it if you have anything to say."
"Why are you so anxious?
It's quite cold outside.
Let's drink a glass of milk first."
Su Yunrong handed over the glass of warm milk.
Mo Qingying looked at it, but did not reach out to take it, with guarded eyes.
"Miss Mo San, do you want to drink?"
Su Yunrong turned around to get the wine glass.
"No need."
Mo Qingying took the milk and sat on the sofa, "Mr.
Su, I want to know what you said on the phone today."
Su Yunrong sat down next to her, "Miss Mo San, do you think it's strange for William to renew your contract this time?"
"Mr.
Su, didn't you come to me because you knew the reason?
Where is Mr.
William?"
Mo Qingying always felt strange.
Su Yunrong was not a good person anyway.
"He said he would be here later, let's wait."
Su Yunrong took the wine glass and drank one cup after another without forcing Mo Qingying to drink.
Such Su Yunrong made Mo Qingying feel relieved.
She had already drank more than half of the milk in the cup, but the waiting William still didn't come.
Qi Yu and Vcent happened to have an appointment to come here for a drink.
As soon as the sapphire blue car stopped, the familiar red sports car came into his eyes.
Why did Mo Qingying come here?
Didn’t Yi Qihao, who came alone, go to Italy?
She was in a good mood, and she came here to drink alone.
She had been hiding from him for so many days, and she deliberately wanted to hide, but he didn't look for her or see her.
At this time, when he suddenly saw her car, he felt a little bit of hope in his heart, hoping to see her, even if it was a coincidence.
Mo Qingying put down the cup and took the red windbreaker on the side, "Mr.
Su, if William doesn't come, I will go back first."
"Miss Mo San."
Su Yunrong reached out and held her, "It's only been less than half an hour.
Maybe there was something on the road that delayed us."
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Mo Qingying shook off his hand and said, "Mr.
Su, please respect yourself."
"Okay, I won't touch it."
Su Yunrong took a step back, saying that he couldn't eat the hot tofu in a hurry.
With this beauty in front of him, were he still afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat it?
Mo Qingying only felt that there was a strange heat coming from the bottom of her heart.
Is it because the heater in this room was too hot?
But now she was only wearing a pure white ruffled shirt, but she still felt too hot. faint.
"Mr.
Su, I'm not feeling well.
I have to leave first."
As soon as Mo Qingying got up, she felt dizzy and held on to the armrests of the sofa to steady herself.
"Miss Mo San, what's wrong with you?
Do you want me to take you there?"
Su Yunrong's lips curved into a smirk.
"No, no, I can go by myself."
Mo Qingying stood up again, but her whole body went limp and she fell into Su Yunrong's arms.
Su Yunrong held her slender waist tightly and touched her blushing cheeks with his fingers, "You are such a beautiful woman."
"Let me go."
Mo Qingying felt that her whole body was weak, and the man in front of her began to restless on her body.
"How could I let you go?
Miss Mo San, it's so hard to get this opportunity."
Su Yunrong picked her up and let her lie on the sofa.
Mo Qingying clenched her hands tightly into fists, "Don't touch me."
"Miss Mo San, you will like it later."
Su Yunrong started to unbutton her shirt and tore her black stockings with the other hand.
"What on earth did you put in the milk?"
Mo Qingying wanted to throw away his hand and avoid it, but she couldn't use any strength.
Su Yunrong smiled, "Of course it's a good thing."
"You are despicable."
Mo Qingying shouldn't believe him.
In fact, she was willing to come because she wanted to know whether the contract of William's company had anything to do with Qi Yu, so she fell in love with Su Yunrong.
"Okay, just treat me as despicable, you can't escape."
Su Yunrong pulled hard and tore her shirt open, revealing bright yellow underwear.
Mo Qingying struggled hard, but the harder she struggled, the tighter she was held by Su Yunrong.
Her white and tender arms were bruised by Su Yunrong's pinching.
"Let go and don't touch me."
Mo Qingying now weakly pushed the man in front of her away.
She was afraid, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.
"If Young Master Qi San sees us together like this, will he still want you?
If he doesn't want you, how about you stay with me?"
Su Yunrong's lips covered hers on her forehead, cheeks, and the tip of her nose. lips.
Mo Qingying turned her head to prevent him from succeeding, "Do you think you can hide?"
Su Yunrong pulled her face, and the sides of her cheeks were tightly controlled by his fingers.
The pain made Mo Qingying return to her senses.
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God, he reached out and grabbed a wine bottle, used all his strength, and hit Su Yunrong hard on the head.
Su Yunrong's head was hit like this.
Mo Qingying's force was not very strong, and it only caused him to loosen his grip in pain.
Mo Qingying pushed him away, but after only taking two steps, Su Yunrong pulled her.
Her ankle was pulled so hard that she fell heavily to the ground, and her forehead hit the corner of the coffee table.
Mo Qingying I just felt the smell of blood spreading.
It hurts.
In addition to pain, she is still in pain.
Su Yunrong stood up, squatted beside her, and pinched her neck tightly with his big hands, so hard that he almost broke her neck.
He yelled at her viciously, "If you dare to hit me, I like you.
It’s your blessing, don’t be so ungrateful.”
Mo Qingying's breath became weaker and weaker, and she felt like she was out of breath, "Qi, Qi Yu."
The only consciousness in her mind was him.
"Your lover won't come to save you.
Tonight, you can only be mine."
Su Yunrong let go, and in the next second, he pulled off her skirt.
"No, you can't."
Mo Qingying's hand swept across the coffee table, grabbed an ashtray, and hit Su Yunrong's face hard several times.
She couldn't let the man in front of her touch her at all.
Absolutely not.
Su Yunrong was in pain and covered her face with her hands, "Bitch!"
Seeing him let go, Mo Qingying bent up and stood up.
Enduring the pain, she opened the door of the box and tried to escape.
"Bitch, how dare you run away?"
Su Yunrong stood up quickly to catch up, but Mo Qingying, who was approaching, had already escaped from the box
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