Love Deep and Sweet Love: Overbearing President Says He Loves Me

After Xu Qingge delivered the red beans, he went to Pinshang, which is a well-known high-end coffee shop in City A.

Today is her going to talk to the publishing house about publishing. The editor has already made an appointment, just waiting for her to come over.

"Qingqing, here!"

As soon as she entered the door, she heard her editor Shu Nuan calling her name, and she walked slowly in high heels.

The person who came to the publishing house this time was actually the president.

Xu Qingge had heard of him. He had heard that the president of Xuncao Publishing House never saw any collaborators, and usually the vice president would come to talk about matters. Unexpectedly, it was him who came today.

The man sitting directly on the right has a handsome face, a dignified appearance, and a gentle and refined look.

"Hello, I'm Qingqing." Qingqing is Xu Qingge's pseudonym, which sounds nice and easy to remember.

Luo Xunyang got up and held that tender and slender hand, "Hello, I'm the president of Xuncao, Luo Xunyang."

Xu Qingge smiled, let go and sat down, ordered a cup of mocha coffee, and then discussed the publication of the novel with him.

"I heard that Xuncao's president never comes to face-to-face cooperation, what's going on today...?"

Xu Qingge stirred the coffee with a spoon, his delicate eyes shone with a moving luster.

Luo Xunyang curled his lips into a smile, "It's rare to cooperate with the great writer Qingqing again, Luo has always wanted to see Fangrong."

Xu Qingge smiled mischievously, and when she was about to say something, Shu Nuan's phone rang suddenly, she smiled apologetically, and got up to answer the phone.

"President Luo was joking. It is Qingqing's blessing to see President Luo. I will ask President Luo to take care of you in the future."

Luo Xunyang nodded and smiled, at this moment Shu Nuan rushed over and said, "Sorry, I have something to take care of at the moment..."

Before Xu Qingge could speak, Luo Xunyang said first, "Shu Bian, go get busy, I can talk to Qing Qing about publishing."

Shu Nuan glanced at Xu Qingge, only to see that she nodded in agreement, and then she hurriedly said thank you and left.

As soon as Shu Nuan left, Xu Qingge felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird. Luo Xunyang kept looking at her with strange eyes, as if he was going to eat her.

At this time, a large group of people came down from upstairs in the coffee shop. The leader of the group had a smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and corners, and a handmade suit that accentuated his tall and straight figure.

Xu Qingge looked over there, as if seeing something terrible, immediately lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing her submissive look, Luo Xunyang suddenly became animalistic, and he couldn't help but caressed her fair thigh.

"what!"

Xu Qingge screamed in fright at his sudden harassment, which quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing her reaction like this, Luo Xunyang couldn't help threatening, "Qingqing, as long as you follow me, I will definitely make you the throne of a great god, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched to the ground with a fist.

Xu Qingge was stunned for a moment, she only felt that Luo Xunyang fell to the ground just now when there was a gust of fist wind in front of her.

"Damn it! You dare to beat labor and capital! Do you know who I am?" Luo Xunyang got up from the ground, covered the corner of his broken mouth, and cursed fiercely.

It was Mo Qiyu who came.

Mo Qiyu's cold and arrogant eyes seemed to be out of focus, and his dark eyes were filled with peace, "Woman who dares to touch me, do you think it's as simple as punching you?"

"You——! Who the hell are you!" Luo Xunyang saw that he was imposing, he must be some kind of big shot.

"Ah Ji, I'll leave it to you." Mo Qiyu directly ignored his question, and said a word to the assistant behind him, and then a princess hugged Xu Qingge in his arms.

Xu Qingge was startled, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at him blankly, as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was him.

Seeing the frightened look of the woman in his arms, Mo Qi Yujun's cold face turned cold, "Are you afraid of me?"