Qiao Mengyu waited for Shao Rongqian to leave, but before he could take two steps, he suddenly stopped, and then turned around.

"Not leaving?" Shao Rongqian's voice was intoxicating, although he was not angry, his tone was unquestionable.

Qiao Mengyu didn't dare to be disobedient, so she could only walk over and follow Shao Rongqian like a good baby.

"Brother Qian, new friend?" Song Wensheng winked his eyebrows at Shao Rongqian as he walked.

The ambiguous meaning is about to come out.

"Relatives." Shao Rongqian replied.

"Which cousin is this?" Song Wensheng guessed and couldn't help but glance at Qiao Mengyu.

I have to say that the little girl looks refreshing and charming, especially the smart eyes, which are unforgettable.

"Niece." Shao Rongqian was concise and to the point.

Song Wensheng frowned, and said in his heart that he was really a relative, and he thought that Shao Rongqian had opened his mind!

Until he got into the car, Qiao Mengyu didn't understand what the three people said, and looked at Yang Chendong with a pair of fox eyes.

A deafening cry in my heart: My necklace!

I don't know, I thought Qiao Mengyu had a crush on Yang Chendong.

"What are you going to do at the casino?" The temperature of the low and deep voice dropped sharply, and it was like two people who had just talked and laughed.

Qiao Mengyu retracted his thoughts at this time, and nodded obediently: "I...... Only...... Curious ......"

"Tell the truth." Shao Rongqian sat back on the leather seat, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Qiao Mengyu could hear that Shao Rongqian was angry, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"I LOST JACK'S NECKLACE, I HEARD THAT FENG QING HAS AN IDENTICAL ...... IN HIS HAND" In the end, Qiao Mengyu couldn't hear his own voice.

She felt that she was going to die this time, not to mention marrying Shao Rongqian, and it was the ancestral grave that smoked from her ancestral grave if she could return to Beijing alive.

Shao Rongqian ignored her, and the car suddenly became quiet, Qiao Mengyu lowered her head and didn't even dare to breathe, as if waiting for the final judgment.

After a long time, a low and deep voice sounded again: "Stop." ”

The driver immediately released the accelerator and turned to the side of the car.

"Get out of the car." Shao Rongqian's tone was uncompromising.

Qiao Mengyu raised his head weakly and looked at the man beside him, still wearing a rigorous suit, even the cufflinks were meticulous, reflecting the light spilling in from the car window.

It's just that he is different from before, the lines of his face are tense, and the indifference and detachment are chilling.

"I ......"

Qiao Mengyu wanted to explain.

"Get out of the car."

Shao Rongqian didn't give her a chance.

A minute later.

Qiao Mengyu stood on the side of the bustling street, looking at the silver Bentley that was gradually moving away, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes couldn't hold back at this moment.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and a black Mercedes stopped in front of her.

Xi Yu got down from the driver's seat and walked up to Qiao Mengyu respectfully: "Miss Qiao, this is your lost necklace." ”

A heart-shaped ruby necklace that shines in the palm of the seat.

Qiao Mengyu felt unusually dazzling, his vision became more and more blurred, and even his shoulders trembled.

Xi met Qiao Mengyu's sadness crying, sighed in his heart, and explained: "Mr. Shao ordered me to return it yesterday, but I didn't expect Miss Qiao to go first, I have followed Mr. Shao for many years, and I know that he hates deception the most." ”

After a pause, Xi Yu said again: "Mr. Shao instructed, after returning the necklace, let me send Miss Qiao to the airport." Watch you return to Beijing with your own eyes. ”

"Thank you." Qiao Mengyu replied politely, and took the necklace in Xi Yu's palm in frustration.

She completely messed things up, and Shao Rongqian probably wouldn't see her again......

……

It's been a week since he came back from the port area, and Qiao Mengyu seems to have become a dead fish, and he is bored at home.

Only during this period, I saw Dr. Meng twice, and said that her father's condition could not wait any longer, and if it dragged on, I was afraid that ambergris would be difficult to sav.

"No, as long as there is a breath left, you can't give up!" Qiao Mengyu struggled to climb out of bed, and the bag of potato chips was rolled up by the corner and scattered all over the ground.

She was barefoot and was just about to pick it up, when her mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Qiao Lulu.

She came back from her honeymoon with Tang Chuan.

Qiao Mengyu opened the answer button, clicked the hands-free and threw the phone on the bedside, listening to Qiao Lulu while picking up potato chips.

"Xiaoyu, I came back from the Maldives and brought you a gift, when will you come home?" Qiao Lulu asked with a smug smile.

Qiao Mengyu rolled her eyes, and replied unmovingly: "I've been busy with work recently, and I'll go back when I'm free." ”

When the old man of the Qiao family was still alive, the family lived in the courtyard in Beijing, and since the old man died, the second Qiao took over the family business, and she and her father were 'invited' out of the courtyard.

Qiao Lao Er has a bodhisattva face, and the beautiful name is that the villa in the suburbs is clean, which is convenient for her father to recuperate.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to be free tonight, the Tang family and the Qiao family are feasting important guests together, as the second lady of the Qiao family, you must attend." Qiao Lulu said.

Now I know that she is the second lady of the Qiao family.

"What important guests want to go out with the whole family?" Qiao Mengyu asked casually.

She was not interested in banquets, and Qiao Lulu never called her before, but this time she specially called, and there must be something greasy in it.

"Who else can there be, Tang Chuan's cousin, Mr. Shao of Minato, I remember that you poured red wine last time, and this time you have to remember to make amends." Qiao Lulu said, her tone was proud and could not be refused.

Qiao Mengyu was still in a daze, but when he heard the words 'Mr. Shao', he immediately cleared up, stopped picking up potato chips, sat on the edge of the bed excitedly, and began to plan a new round of 'seduction'.

"Did you listen to me, at eight o'clock in the evening, the Tang family's suburban holiday courtyard, don't be late!" Qiao Lulu instructed uneasily.

After all, tonight's banquet is very important to the Qiao family, and Qiao Mengyu, as the daughter of the Qiao family, is not used to marry.

"Go when you have time." Qiao Mengyu replied casually and hung up Qiao Lulu's phone directly.

Shao Rongqian is coming to Beijing again! We can also eat together in the evening!

It's a great way to go!

……

Arriving at the Tang family's vacation annex twenty minutes in advance, Qiao Mengyu deliberately dressed up carefully.

A well-behaved pink bubble princess dress, with black Mary Jane shoes, her hair tied into half balls, tied with a pearl headband.

The little fox, which was originally charming and seductive, is now transformed into a harmless beautiful sheep and sheep.

Even Tang Chuan's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he ran to her excitedly: "Xiaoyu, you are so beautiful today!" ”

Qiao Mengyu grinned: "Hello brother-in-law!" ”

Tang Chuan's originally radiant face immediately collapsed: "Can you change your name?" ”

knew that he liked her, and deliberately called his brother-in-law angry with him.

This girl is really bad!

Qiao Mengyu was about to beat Tai Chi back when he saw a pure black Maybach driving over.

She immediately turned to greet her, raised her signature sweet smile, and looked at the car door like a baby.

Xi Yu got down from the passenger seat first and respectfully opened the door of the back seat.

First the black and shiny leather shoes, stepping on the ground steadily, then the silver-gray trousers, the straight long legs, and soon saw the long-lost handsome face.

Shao Rongqian wore a silver-gray suit with a navy blue tie, and his clothes were ironed flat without a trace of wrinkles, just like his face at the moment, serious and rigorous without any expression.