Shao Qingshu paused, his gaze sweeping over Song Minglu's face.

Song Ming's face was calm, but the hand holding the fork tightened.

Shao Qing tugged at the corners of his lips, with a bit of sarcasm: "Don't let people recognize relatives casually, Brother Shao is not called casually." ”

This sentence is talking about Song Minglu.

Rao is Song Minglu has a strong psychological defense, and when he heard this kind of words, he still felt embarrassed when he looked at the disdain that Shao Qingshu couldn't hide in his eyes.

It's not just Song Minglu who is embarrassed.

and Shao Yuheng.

His face was slightly pale, and he didn't know what he thought, and he didn't speak until Shao Qingshu left.

Shao Qingshu sat in the car and thought of the kiss that night.

It was as if I had been tempted.

Can't help it—

Kissed down.

Whether he was despicable or something else, he admitted it.

After all, over the years, he had become accustomed to being described like this.

After that, he closed his eyes and thought a lot.

If Jiang Juan likes Shao Yuheng, he helps Jiang Juan marry Shao Yuheng.

If the ginger roll does not choose Shao Yuheng......

The situation now is the latter.

In the future, no matter whether Shao Yuheng will regret it or not, she is his.

I won't give it to anyone.

When the secretary received Shao Qingshu's call, he could still hear that Shao Qingshu's voice was not quite right.

He knew that Shao Qingshu was sick so he didn't come to the company, so when Shao Qingshu said that he wanted to give him a task, the secretary admired it in his heart.

Shao was always able to make his career what it is now, which is inseparable from his efforts, and he still thinks about work when he is sick.

After hearing the content of Shao Qingshu's words clearly, the secretary was stunned.

He couldn't have heard it wrong, could he?

"Mr. Shao, are you saying that Miss Jiang is on the live broadcast, let me find her live broadcast room?"

It's just too mysterious.

Whether it was Jiang Juan's live broadcast, or Shao Qingshu asked him to find the live broadcast room.

The answer is naturally yes.

This kind of thing is indeed a bit difficult, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of manpower to find it from various platforms and live broadcast rooms.

The worst thing was that he smelled something unusual.

asked tentatively: "Mr. Shao, she is your brother's fiancée." ”

After saying that, he wanted to slap himself.

What kind of character Shao Qingshu is, is he still unclear?

Something is going to happen when I say that.

However, Shao Qingshu seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't get angry because of it, but heard him laughing over there.

"Soon it won't be," he said. ”

Feel...... It's not good.

......

As soon as Shao Qingshu left, those who had been quietly watching him also looked away.

Song Minglu was still thinking about what Shao Qingshu had said before.

The other party doesn't like him very much.

Or rather, they didn't take themselves seriously at all.

Looking at Shao Yuheng on the side, he was also in a trance, and he didn't mean to comfort himself at all.

Song Minglu's fingertips pinched into the palm of his hand.

Compared with Shao Qingshu, Shao Yuheng is far behind.

When she first met Shao Yuheng, she temporarily set Shao Yuheng as her goal.

Shao Yuheng is handsome and rich, so he won't have to worry about anything if he marries him.

But now, her mind was a little shaken.

Compared with Shao Yuheng, she prefers a man like Shao Qingshu.

Whether it's ability or face, it's very much in line with her standards.

Even if you have a bad attitude towards yourself now?

What she Song Minglu wants, she will try her best to get it.

That person too.

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Grandma Shao: I have the address of the live broadcast room of the roll, you can come and ask me.

Shao Qingshu: I'll find my own daughter-in-law by myself.

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