President Qin, are you satisfied with this request? 1

Qin Chen didn't know what Qin mo was thinking. He only knew that Qin mo didn't have any intention of coming back.

Qin Chen was a little embarrassed,"leaving a woman in the hospital and being cold to the end, is this really the right way to court a woman?"

However, Qin Chen couldn't ask. This was probably what Qin mo was certain about, so he didn't worry.

being at ease didn't mean that he was at ease.

far away in another country, president qin put down his phone and stood on the balcony of a banquet hall, looking at the night view outside.

at this moment, the bustling scene startled the night.

It was not gentle, but rather sharp, just like his mood at the moment.

Su Yiliu walked to his side and handed him a glass of red wine. Her voice was soft, " "It's about director he, right?"

qin mo only glanced at her, but he took the cup and drank slowly.

He didn't speak, even quieter than the night.

su yiliu was a little bitter. qin mo looked very lonely.