Putting down his chopsticks, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you challenging my temper?"

But when Han Zhiqing heard what he said, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly indifferently, put down her chopsticks, and shook her head at Mo Junhao,

"The president misunderstood."

She had another formulaic smile, and the title "Mo Junhao" was naturally changed to "President", which made Mo Junhao feel even more harsh and annoyed.

"I just want the president to know, don't apply the same tactics to your girlfriend on me. I'm not so delicate that I need someone to feed me."

She would always naturally associate Mo Junhao with her half-sister, but this always left a sour taste in her heart that made her feel annoyed.

She found that she always inadvertently cared about the relationship between Mo Junhao and Han Zhiwei, which made her a little annoyed.

On the other hand, Mo Junhao, who was originally angered by Han Zhiqing, became in a better mood because of her sour sarcasm.

His blue eyes stayed on her face, and she burst into laughter. Such a smile made Han Zhiqing feel inexplicably guilty.

Seeing him move a little closer to her, before Han Zhiqing noticed it, his hand went around her waist and brought her into his arms.

"Mo Junhao, what are you doing!"

Han Zhiqing's eyes looked a little panicked because of Mo Junhao's actions, and the calmness just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She found that when she faced Mo Junhao, she couldn't remain calm at all.

But seeing Mo Junhao facing her, smiling evilly, with such a condescending and ambiguous posture, Han Zhiqing was even more nervous and at a loss.

"Zhiqing, maybe you should admit that you actually like me."

His lips took a small, provocative peck on her fair neck, causing Han Zhiqing's body to tremble suddenly.

She didn't know whether she was frightened by Mo Junhao's words or caused by Mo Junhao's provocative movements. Her face instantly became hot, and even her neck and ears became hot.

Turned red.

At this time, her red face had well covered up her cold and distant aura.

Mo Junhao raised his eyes slightly, and his blue eyes looked at Han Zhiqing's red face with emotion, gradually blooming with joy.

With a curl of his thin lips, he stretched out his long arms and took Han Zhiqing into his arms. His warm breath lingered in Han Zhiqing's ears, teasing her sensitive earlobes, "Zhiqing, you

She looks much cuter when she blushes."

His words were full of evil energy, which made Han Zhiqing's heart beat faster inexplicably.

The next second, Han Zhiqing suddenly came back to her senses. Recalling her abnormal reaction just now, her brows furrowed in annoyance again.

Her eyes narrowed, and she wanted to reach out and push Mo Junhao away, but he held her tightly.

Suddenly, she curved her thin lips and said, "If the president wants to go to bed with me, maybe you should find a place with more space."

She suddenly said such a sentence, which made the smile on the corner of Mo Junhao's mouth freeze, and the strength of holding her body became slightly lighter.
Chapter completed!