The discussion and lamentation of others can not affect the real situation on the red carpet.

Because there are so many fans around, their loud voice is enough to cover up the voice of other people's heated discussion.

Not to mention, the reporters were all shouting into the red carpet.

"Look here, Qiao Shao, Su Dao, look here..."

"Director Su, look at the camera, come on, smile at this side..."

The noisy shouting, coupled with the lively scene, pushed the enthusiasm of the scene to a climax.

At this time, Joe Mohan, who was holding Liman's slender waist in his right hand, suddenly released his hand.

He is in the sight of people's consternation, suddenly toward Su Qing who just got off the bus.

Then, under the expression of everyone's unexpected wish to glare out his eyes, he tightly grasped Su Qing's hand.

"You..."

"Director Su, everything is for business. I told you in the car just now. Don't let me look down on your women's professional attitude. "

Cold eyes, cold words.

Qiao Mohan's enchanting Danfeng eyes were gentle and evil in the face of Lin Man. However, she recovered her business indifference.

Su Qing's eyebrows fluttered.

Good, good, business, professional attitude This has never been her lack of Su Qing.

Su Qing's hesitation was immediately replaced by firmness. She not only allowed Qiao Mohan to hold her hand, but also took the initiative to put her left arm around Qiao Mohan's left arm.

The delicate and beautiful woman looks up, the lip corner tiny hook, the pear vortex then reveals.

"Little Joe, what do you think? Let's go Your girlfriend is still waiting for you... "

Su Qing's warm but touching apricot eyes are full of water light.

That charming luster, enough to make any man prostrate under her skirt, willing to sacrifice for her.

Qiao Mo Han's deep Danfeng eyes flashed a blur of obscure light, and then, he broke away Su Qing's weak and boneless hands, and his big palms went down along her flaming skirt, and boldly buckled it on her very upturned buttocks.

“……!!!”

Su Qing's eyes were tight, and a touch of offended anger flashed through her eyes.

But Jomo Han not only does not put, on the contrary, in full view of the public, the palm buckle more tightly.

Even, she kneaded her hip line.

"Director Su, it seems that your professional level is better than I expected. I hope You can keep going. "

Say, Qiao Mo Han big palm up, put on Su Qing's waist like this.

He bound her tightly in his left arm, lifted her lips slightly, and with a smile of evil, he walked toward Lin Man, who had just been neglected by him.

"Qiao Shao..."

And Su Qing's resistance is different.

Linman saw Joe Mohan, who had gone back and forth, but was coquettish and angry. He seemed angry, but he called Joe Mohan like a coquettish.

Her jaw slightly retracts, raises that pair of watery, wet, somewhat similar to Su Qing's Apricot eyes, coquettishly stares at Qiao Mo Han.

But when Qiao Mohan approached, he took the initiative to stretch out two small hands, grabbed Qiao Mohan's sleeve, pursed his lips and played coquetry with him: "Qiao Shao, how did you leave me alone You only care about the Director Su, and you forget them... "

Lin manjiao complained with Joe Mohan.

She knows that even if a woman is jealous, she can't quarrel with a man directly. Instead, she wants to act like a coquette and be obedient to a man.

Sure enough, hearing her soft words, Qiao Mohan sneered: "how can you be the same as Director Su? Director Su is just a subordinate at work. In the past, she was just polite."

"You are my heart, is used to hurt..." With that, Joe Mohan put his right hand around Liman's waist and pulled her into his arms.

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