Chapter Seventy-Two: You Wanqing's Vinegar

Leng Buding saw You Wanqing's tears, and Shang Moqian was a little at a loss.

"Brilliant ......"

Holding her wrist gradually unloaded a little force, Shang Moqian subconsciously wanted to pull her into his arms.

Taking advantage of Shang Moqian's strength, You Wanqing broke free of his wrist.

"Do you think this has something to do with me?" You Wanqing didn't answer and asked him, although his face was calm, he panicked in his heart.

Shang Moqian frowned, seeing that You Wanqing's expression didn't look like a lie, but this woman's words have always been true or false, and she was really a little confused.

Lowering his eyes, Shang Moqian secretly said in his heart, and he took a step forward to stop You Wanqing.

"It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have doubted you."

You Wanqing wiped her tears and was dumbfounded for a while.

If Shang Moqian suspected her in a high-profile manner, she could cry and say that she was wronged, but the more she spoiled her like this, she had no idea.

I don't know whether to leave, and I don't know whether to stay.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take you to see the engagement venue today, so let's take some time to go tomorrow, and try on the engagement dress by the way." Shang Moqian spoke softly, although he didn't say to keep her, the meaning of his words was already obvious.

You Wanqing frowned, not knowing whether to respond or refuse.

"Okay, I see you haven't slept well, let's go sleep for a while, I'll go to the company." Shang Moqian patted her on the back, as if what happened just now had not happened at all, as usual.

Sending You Wanqing back to the room, Shang Moqian turned his head to see You Xiaohe also following.

The little foot didn't wear shoes, You Xiaohe ran over and hugged Shang Moqian's leg, glanced at You Wanqing and said cautiously, "Dad, do you want to take me away?" “

You Xiaohe's tone was pitiful, and his teary eyes stared at Shang Moqian, for fear of hearing an unwanted answer from his mouth.

You Wanqing looked at You Xiaohe, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Xiaohe likes Shang Moqian, she knows, she has not received her father's love for a long time, Shang Moqian's appearance filled the short gap in her childhood, and it is natural that Xiaohe is reluctant to leave him.

Bending down and hugging You Xiaohe to the bed, Shang Moqian smiled at her and pinched her cheek.

"Of course you won't leave, you're your father's daughter, where do you want to go if you don't follow your father?"

You Xiaohe just had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he thought of You Wanqing.

Turning his head to look at her, You Xiaohe tightened her mouth, and looked straight at You Wanqing who was also waiting for her answer.

You Wanqing was upset in her heart, her head was about to explode, she didn't say anything and turned over and lay down in the quilt, she needed to be quiet.

"Hey, Daddy!"

Seeing that You Wanqing did not object, You Xiaohe smiled, stretched out his arm and called out his father and threw himself into Shang Moqian's arms.

"Did Dad just quarrel with Mommy?" Thinking of the situation between the two just now, You Xiaohe asked puzzled.

Before Shang Moqian could answer, You Xiaohe shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay for you to reconcile now." “

Shang Moqian was stunned, looked at Xiaohe, smiled for a long time, and tightly held her in his arms.

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad will never quarrel for the rest of their lives."

"Yes!" A sweet voice came out of Shang Moqian's arms, and You Xiaohe finally let go of his heart.

After settling the mother and daughter, Shang Moqian went out to plan to go to the company.

On the coffee table in the living room downstairs, there was still a cup of water from last night, frowning, Shang Moqian walked over and picked up the cup he drank last night and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

He didn't find anything abnormal, Shang Moqian looked at the cup where You Wanqing drank water, and most of it had already gone down.

Shaking his head, Shang Moqian gave up the thoughts in his mind and strode towards the entrance.

After changing his shoes, he seemed to think of something again, walked to the coffee table again, took the water container in his hand and took it out of Shangqing Villa.

After entering the car, Shang Moqian called her aunt, who was cleaning at home, and asked her to come and clean up, and especially explained that everything on the coffee table was put away.

After explaining everything, Shang Moqian did not go to the Shang Qing consortium but turned to the hospital, and when he came out of the hospital, there was no trace of the water container in Shang Moqian's car.

rushed to the Shangqing Consortium, but Shang Moqian saw an unexpected person.

In the office, Shang Qiong sat on the sofa in the office with his head down, and when he heard a movement at the door, he looked up at him, his face was not wavering, and he lowered his head again.

"Why are you here?" Shang Mo was puzzled.

With helplessness in her eyes, Shang Qiong pointed to her ears, "Mom is almost annoying me to death, my ears are calloused." I had no choice but to take refuge with you, but my mother personally sent me over and watched me sit here before she left. “

Shang Mo Qian's grace, no wonder the outside employees looked at him a little differently when he came in just now, and the power of public opinion has always been strong.

Putting down the things in his hand, Shang Moqian didn't care, and went to his desk to get busy.

Shang Qiong found a book by herself, lay on the sofa and read it, without saying a word.

Finally got off work, Shang Qiong saw Shang Moqian move and jumped up from the sofa herself, stretched out her hands to stop in front of Shang Moqian.

"Brother, you can't go."

Shang Moqian frowned, "What?" “

With helplessness on her face again, Shang Qiong hung her head frustratedly, "Mom wants me to accompany you to dinner, saying it's ......"

Shang Qiong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "...... date" After speaking, she squinted her eyes and looked at Shang Moqian uneasily.

Shang Qiong also wanted to run away, but with the power of the merchant in City B, as long as Yu Xiuqin wanted to know something, she would definitely not be able to miss it.

The hook knocked on the door of Shang Qiong's head, and Shang Moqian doted on her in his arms.

"Then I'll accompany my sister to have a meal and make an appointment."

Covering her head with dissatisfaction, Shang Qiong couldn't help muttering, "The tone is still so reluctant, but I have carried a big black pot for my sister-in-law......"

Raising one eyebrow, Shang Moqian didn't answer her, but he knew it in his heart.

Where are the people of the merchant stupid.

Seeing that Shang Moqian glanced at him, Shang Qiong also realized that he had lost his words, covered his mouth and stopped mentioning it, and the two went out of the company to find a restaurant.

And You Wanqing had already cooked the meal here, and looked up at her watch frequently.

Shang Moqian had obviously arrived at the end of work, but he didn't come back for a long time.

With his chin propped up, You Wanqing looked at the table of food, and his expression was gloomy.

"Ma Ma, Xiaohe is hungry ......" At the dinner table, You Xiaohe sat upright and looked at the food on the table, rubbing his stomach and speaking pitifully.

You Wanqing took the fast biscuit and stuffed it into her hand, "Pad your stomach first, Dad will be back later." “

looked at the biscuit in his hand and pouted, but You Xiaohe didn't shout that he was hungry anymore, and he ate the biscuit in small bites and looked up at his watch frequently like You Wanqing.

"Ma Ma, when will Dad get off work?" You Xiaohe took a bite of the biscuit, and his little mouth moved and chewed.

You Wanqing frowned, stretched out her finger and touched the edge of the plate to check the temperature.

The dishes are almost cold.

It was already past eight o'clock, and Shang Moqian had already gotten off work at this time, but he didn't call to explain that he wouldn't come back for dinner.

You Wanqing was bored for a while.

"Don't wait for him, let's eat." took the biscuits in Xiaohe's hand, and You Wanqing filled half a bowl of rice and handed it to her.

It was already eight forty after the two of them had eaten, and You Wanqing was absentmindedly brushing the bowl, when he heard Shang Moqian's car ring twice.

After suppressing a little surprise, You Wanqing still sped up the movements of her hands, wiped her hands and walked towards the living room.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Shang Moqian got out of the car elegantly, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips.

You Wanqing was overjoyed, and was about to turn around to open the door for him, when the co-pilot's door was pushed open, and Shang Qiong walked down.

The two of them didn't know what jokes they said in the car just now, and their son still had a smile on his lips.

Shang Moqian walked in front, Shang Qiong jumped up and down from behind, jumped on Shang Moqian's shoulder, Shang Moqian was not annoyed, and walked towards the door with her on his back.

You Wanqing removed the joy from her face, withdrew her gaze, and sat back on the sofa absentmindedly.

Xiaohe turned her head to look at her and fed her a piece of candy in her mouth, "Is Dad back?" “

You Wanqing didn't say anything, but she didn't realize that the palm that hugged Xiaohe's shoulder was forced.

"Mom! Hurt! Xiaohe was in pain and shouted out of his voice.

It just so happened that Shang Moqian swiped his card and entered the door, and Shang Qiong behind him had already got off his back and followed behind.

You Wanqing deliberately didn't look at them, let go of the hand holding Xiaohe, and bit the candy in his mouth with his teeth.

It was obviously a sweet smell, but she tasted a hint of bitterness.

"Little lotus!" Shang Qiong saw Xiao He rushing over, holding her in her arms, and kept rubbing around.

Shang Moqian suddenly frowned and looked at You Wanqing, "Have you eaten?" “

After getting off work, I took Shang Qiong directly to dinner, and forgot to explain to her, I don't know if she was waiting for herself.

You Wanqing didn't look at him, and nodded in response to him.

Xiaohe pursed his lips and looked at Shang Moqian, "Dad, why don't you come back for dinner?" Mom has been waiting for you for a long time. “

Shang Moqian raised his eyebrows and looked at You Wanqing, wanting to see something from her face.

You Wanqing glared at Xiaohe lightly and denied it, "No, we had dinner early in the morning." “

Shang Qiong raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, without saying a word, she carried Xiaohe to the other side of the living room to play, and did not call You Wanqing.

opened his mouth, You Wanqing looked at Shang Qiong's back and didn't make a sound.

Pulling You Wanqing to sit down, Shang Moqian pinched her palm.

"I went to eat with Qiong'er for dinner, I forgot to explain to you, I won't be next time."

You Wan glanced at him, "If the boss likes to eat there, he will go there, and he will care about me." “

Shang Moqian had a smile in his eyes, and his ears heard the full vinegar smell in You Wanqing's words.

Knowing that Shang Moqian laughed at himself, You Wanqing withdrew his hand and sat on the other side, not wanting to be next to him.

Shang Moqian curled the corner of his lips, it was rare to see a little woman like You Wanqing.

Shang Qiong was here, and Shang Moqian didn't want to say anything inconvenient for her to listen to, so he didn't go to coax her at the moment, and took the remote control to find a TV show to watch.

Seeing that Shang Moqian didn't come to coax himself, You Wanqing felt even more bored, and raised her leg to touch him with her toes, "Why did Shang Qiong come over?" “

Shang Moqian didn't dislike it, he reached out and grabbed the soles of her feet and lifted her leg and put it on his lap, "Come and sleep with me." “

Originally, it was just a joke, but you Wanqing's bow and snake shadow exploded in an instant.

"Shang Moqian, what do you mean!"

Vinegar and the uneasiness of doing something wrong, You Wanqing's emotions frequently lost control.

You Wanqing's shout shocked several people for a moment, and Shang Moqian frowned at her with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law." At the other end of the living room, Shang Qiong suddenly called You Wanqing.

"Sister-in-law, can I talk to you?" Shang Qiong came over and put You Xiaohe into Shang Moqian's arms.

You Wanqing looked at her cheeks as if she was uneasy.

Shang Qiong's expression was frank, "Let's go to the study." As he spoke, he walked in first.

You Wanqing paused and followed into the study.

Shang Qiong stood in front of the glass cabinet admiring the wedding dress, and turned her head to look at her when she saw You Wanqing come in.

Pinning the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, Shang Qiong smiled, her eyes bent into crescents, and her eyebrows were clear.

"This morning's incident has something to do with you, sister-in-law, right?"