Sweet Wife: Congratulations, Mr. President - Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Beg Me And I Will Help You

Translator: Larbre Studio

Editor: Larbre Studio

Mo Qing got up and walked to the table. His hand gently touched her face, his hand sliding down her smooth skin and brushing across every inch of her beautiful traits.

“Yizhi just wanted him to be more serious and not make any mistake in his work, so that both of us could maximize the profit, and he could use this to thank me. But Han Ke’s thank you gift is really good, and I have no reason not to accept it.”

“You guys are shameless.”

“I’ve told you before, he will still give you to me even if you don’t follow me. You asked for it, Gu Xiaoran.”

Gu Xiaoran was furious. That scumbag Han Ke had really given her away for a business deal of thirty million yuan, and in that manner.

Mo Qing pulled the ribbon on her waist.

Now that she was awake, it was time for him to unwrap the gift.

He pressed the remote control, and several projection screens appeared in the office. These screens allowed her to see from all angles every detail of what was going to happen next.

Gu Xiaoran looked at herself at various angles on the screens, only to know how shameful it was. It was far beyond what she had imagined, and the expression on her face changed completely.

“Turn it off.”

“Gu Xiaoran, you have to look carefully, see how I enter you, and also how you cater to me.”

“I don’t want to.”

“If you don’t, I’ll burn a copy after it’s over and give it to Han Ke, and tell him that I like this gift very much.”

“What the hell do you want?” Gu Xiaoran hated this despicable and shameless man.

“I want to let you know what Han Ke can do just to please me,” His voice was low and pleasant, but the words he said were cold and cruel.

He stood at the table, unbuttoned his shirt, and leaned over.

“You said you’d let me off,” Gu Xiaoran couldn’t accept what was happening.

“You are now just the rebate of a thirty-million-yuan deal.” He had looked at her for twenty minutes, and his body was already burning. He wouldn’t have waited until now if not for the fact that he wanted her to remember every time she did it with him. 

“Han Ke is a beast but can you not be so abominable!?” Gu Xiaoran’s face was pale, and her eyes were red with anxiety.

“Come and beg me when you regret it, and I will help you.” His eyes were deep, “But now, you just have to put up with it. It was your fiancé who has given you to me.”

“I am a person, not an object, you cannot treat me like this.”

“Your fiancé was chosen by you, and I’ve given you a chance but you rejected it. Who can you blame now?”

“Mo Qing, you jerk!” He had given her the chance? He was just letting her escape from a scumbag and become a plaything of another bastard.

He ignored her, lowered his head and kissed her.

The moment he did, his body shook slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes. He covered her lips, and sucked her repeatedly.

Mo Qing’s mobile phone vibrated—it was a text message from Cheng Xiaoyue.

[‘I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?’]

He frowned and pressed the cancel button before throwing the phone back onto the desk. But after some thought, he returned a message, “Bad news.”

“My passport has been processed. When you go back to the States, I will go there with you to visit my father. You have to treat me to a big meal in the States, are you shocked?”

Mo Qing frowned, “The good news?”