The child pulled him to the dining room as if offering a treasure, and there was a casserole on the insulation board of the dining table, and the heat was slowly wafting out of the pores.

"I stewed the soup, it was delicious!" Qiao Mengyu spoke proudly and pertinently, and nodded to himself after speaking, as if he was impressed by his own craftsmanship.

Shao Rongqian only glanced at it, and then stopped his gaze on the child's face, the ink-colored Ruifeng eyes were indistinct, as if a light smile had been crossed, and it seemed that there was nothing.

In short, in Qiao Meng's fish-eyed eyes, Shao Rongqian lightly opened his lips: "Let's eat." ”

Qiao Mengyu immediately grinned: "I'll help you serve the soup!" ”

While the children were talking, they happily ran to the kitchen to get the bowls, while Shao Rongqian went up to the bedroom on the second floor.

By the time he came down, a black suit had been changed, replaced by gray satin loungewear, a short-sleeved shirt and long pants, and his hair was longer than before.

Shao Rongqian sat on the dining chair of the main seat and saw the children pushing a bowl of warm soup to the table in front of him as if offering a treasure.

"You taste it, it's delicious." Qiao Mengyu pulled out the dining chair next to him and sat down, his elbows on the dining table, his little hands supporting his chin, and looking at him expectantly.

The food has been set on the table, and each plate is full of color and flavor, but the bowl of soup in front of him has no characteristics except that the bowl is beautiful.

Qiao Mengyu saw that Shao Rongqian didn't move, and cleared his throat with a little embarrassment: "Don't look good, it tastes good, I don't believe you can taste it." ”

Shao Rongqian frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted, and was thinking about whether to give the child a face, when his white little hand suddenly stretched out, and his fingertips like green onions pointed at the side of the bone china bowl.

"Do you want me to feed you?" The child's fox had a sly smile in his eyes.

It's brewing bad water again.

The corners of Shao Rongqian's lips crossed a clear smile, and he took the initiative to pick up the white porcelain bowl: "No need." ”

I took a sip, the taste was light and sweet, without a trace of greasy, and it was really good.

"Delicious, right? I'm sure I won't lie to you! Qiao Mengyu smiled and bent his eyebrows, tilting his little head.

Shao Rongqian has always acted elegantly when eating, and the same is true for drinking soup, so he took a sip of it again and put down the white porcelain bowl.

"What kind of soup is this?" Shao Rongqian rarely has the heart to chat.

Qiao Mengyu immediately popularized science: "Lotus root corn pork rib soup, my exclusive secret method." ”

Because of Qiao Xinghai's physical condition, his appetite has been bad, and he can't eat greasy things at all, so Qiao Mengyu has studied all kinds of health soups, which have both meat and no oily, and the taste is fresh and sweet.

"You can't drink it anywhere else, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day!" Qiao Mengyu held his cheeks with both hands, and his eyes were crooked with a smile, like a cute little fox.

"Not necessarily." Shao Rongqian didn't give face at all, he sat upright, and his indifferent gaze stopped on her face, "When are you going back to Beijing?" ”

"When do you go back to Beijing, just take me with you by the way, and you don't have to bother." Qiao Mengyu is rightfully brazen.

Shao Rongqian has a feeling that he can't get rid of the dog skin plaster, but when he thinks about it, he is just a child, and what kind of storm can he set off.

was left out a lot, and she retreated by herself.

Thinking of this, Shao Rongqian didn't pay attention to her anymore, only ate slowly and methodically, and never touched the bowl of soup again.

Qiao Mengyu sat aside, observing Shao Rongqian's reaction, sighing in his heart, Shao has never eaten any good things, he must not look down on her craftsmanship.

It's so hard to coax Shao boss!

After eating, Shao Rongqian went to work in the study, this time the time to return to the port area is limited, and he has to rush back to Beijing after processing, where the project has just started, and many things are waiting for him to decide.

The light in the study was very bright, but not dazzling, Shao Rongqian was wearing satin pajamas, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, a golden pen in his hand, and was looking intently at the documents on the table.

He had just finished reviewing a copy, when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a small furry head stuck in: "Shao Rongqian, can I borrow a piece of clothing from you?" ”

The aggrieved voice, as he spoke, winked at him.

Shao Rongqian's train of thought was interrupted, and a touch of impatience crossed his eyes, but when he came into contact with the pitiful eyes of the child, he rolled in his throat when he wanted to get angry, and swallowed it back.

"What clothes to borrow?" Shao Rongqian put down the pen and leaned back on the office chair, his voice deep and hoarse, and the silver glasses frames flashed with cold light.

Qiao Mengyu replied softly: "Just ...... Shirts will do......"

Before the words fell, Shao Rongqian had already gotten up, as if he was disturbed, and strode past Qiao Mengyu.

She hurriedly chased after her, all the way to the door of the bedroom, out of politeness, she only poked her little head and waited at the door, and there was an antique screen not far from the door of the bedroom, which completely blocked her view.

The heart said, what will Shao's room look like?

Wait until tomorrow when he is not at home, and then visit secretly.

As she was thinking, she was suddenly covered with something on her head, followed by the sound of steady and powerful footsteps, and she pulled the thing off her head with both hands, only to realize that it was a white shirt.

It is the smell of ambergris, faint and distant, exactly the same as Shao Rongqian's.

Big Brother Shao entered the study again, and Qiao Mengyu went back to the guest bedroom to take a bath, she didn't bring anything when she went out except a laptop and wallet, not even a mobile phone, saving Qiao Lao Er trouble.

Shao Rongqian sat back in his office chair again, his slender fingers between the golden fountain pens, and his eyes focused on the documents on the table again.

More than two dozen documents will be reviewed tonight, and then a video conference will be held to indicate the problematic areas.

After finishing these, it is estimated that it will be the second half of the night again.

The document had just been reviewed, and there was a 'click' at the door, and the child didn't know what to hold in his hand, so he stood at the door and asked him cautiously: "Shao Rongqian, can I go in?" ”

Interrupted again, Shao Rongqian's face was obviously impatient, the golden pen was thrown on the desk with a 'snap', and he looked at the door with slightly angry eyes.

The child stood obediently, his hair seemed to have just been washed, dried and draped over his shoulders, curled a little yellowish, and his white shirt was loosely draped over her, and the hem of the dress was directly up to her knees.

This kind of dress sets off her charming and seductive temperament to the extreme, and it makes people breathe tight when they look at it.

Shao Rongqian's throat moved slightly subconsciously, and his voice became more and more hoarse: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'll squeeze the soy milk for you." The soft voice, like QQ candy, played on the tip of Shao Rongqian's heart.

"Come in." Shao Rongqian's voice was hoarse, and he was already sitting on the wide and soft office chair, and his meaningless gaze always stopped on the child's face.

She wore the pink sheepskin soft-soled slippers on her feet, and her two calves were straight and white extending under her shirt, and the scenery on them was faint, as if she was deliberately seducing him.

"I'm cooling it a bit, it's warm, just drink it." Qiao Mengyu pretended to be a good wife and mother.

It's just that she didn't finish speaking, her arms were suddenly clamped by big hands, her body lost her center of gravity, and she fell into her warm arms unexpectedly.