"Xiaoyu, I'm begging you, mom, please tell mom quickly that these are all false, and they are all spread by someone who wants to harm you."
"Mom, this matter..."
Qin Yu wanted to say that this matter was not true, but he knew that the matter had reached this point and could not be erased with just one word.
His eyes suddenly glanced at the entrance of the corridor, and he couldn't say any more.
Su Qiao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the living room in astonishment.
His expression changed and he hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "Qiaoqiao, you... don't get me wrong, last night I..."
After a pause, he took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down:
"I drank too much last night, that's why I did such a bastard thing. You know, the person I like and love has always been you."
Su Qiao's face turned cold.
After all this, this man can still say that, it's really shameless.
That's right, he has no face in the first place.
Qin Mohan, who was standing behind her, rolled up his sleeves slowly and leisurely Underground Passage:
"I remember you didn't drink before you went upstairs last night."
"And the video is very clear. Anyone with eyesight can tell whether he has been drinking or not."
Still want to quibble?
Huh, let alone doors, there are no windows.
Hearing this, Qin Yu's face became gloomy for a moment, and soon became extremely anxious again.
Kneeling on one knee, he squatted at Su Qiao's feet and looked at her eagerly. "Qiaoqiao, you will believe me, right?"
Su Qiao avoided the hand he extended, his eyebrows were cold and cold. "Believe you?"
"Do you think I'm really stupid and easy to deceive?"
"Go and read the comments online. If one person believes you, I will believe you."
As if she thought of something, she lowered her head slightly and her voice was a little sad:
"It turns out that you refused to touch me and said you cherished me and wanted to give me a perfect wedding night because you liked Guo Xiaoyu."
"It turns out that I am not as good as the daughter of a high-end socialite and a gangster who is good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling."
Su Qiao also didn't forget to blackmail Guo Xiaoyu.
"You guys hide it really deep!"
In the previous life, until they got married and until her avatar died, they kept it tightly hidden.
It's a pity that when she comes, she can dig you out no matter how deep you are.
Qin Yu became more and more anxious. "Qiaoqiao You misunderstood. I really want to give you a perfect wedding and a perfect wedding night. I really cherish you and love you very much. I have long been determined in my heart that I want to spend the rest of my life with you."
"Haha, really?"
Su Qiao sneered as he slid the wheelchair and took two steps back.
Being too close, she was afraid that she would just swing her fist.
Behind her, in a secret place, Qin Mohan pulled her hair with a dark face.
After Su Qiao turned his head, he moved his lips with a look of resentment: Do you still want that bastard to touch you?
Su Qiao glared at him: Stop making trouble.
Qin Mohan quickly pursed her lips to show that she was very good.
Madam Qin also slowly calmed down at this time.
Seeing his son begging this woman Su Qiao so lowly, he was immediately dissatisfied.
"A Yu, what are you begging her to do? She's just a woman. Without her, there are more and better choices..."
"Mom, stop talking."
Qin Yu originally wanted to try his best to save Su Qiao, but when he saw that his mother came out to hold him back, his expression sank.
"Qiaoqiao, believe me, I really love you, I..."
Su Qiao's eyes were cold and the corners of his lips raised sarcastically:
"You love me so much that you and Guo Xiaoyu got together. You really love me."
Seeing that nothing made sense, Qin Yu felt annoyed.
His eyes darkened, with a sad and sad expression:
"Qiaoqiao, it's my fault this time. I admit my mistake. You may hit or scold me all you want, but I will never break up with you."
Su Qiao glanced sideways at him, disgust flashing in his eyes.
Hit you?
I'm also afraid of getting my hands dirty.
Madam Qin couldn't stand it the most that his excellent son was so humble and petty in front of Su Qiao. He endured it, but still couldn't bear it.
He snorted coldly, disapprovingly Underground Passage:
"Humph, she's just a woman. How many of you out there who haven't played with Miss Young Master? Those who haven't played with her are not men."