Shao Rongqian sat on the office chair, the satin pajamas were very slippery and thin, Qiao Mengyu sat on his lap, his back was surrounded by strong arms, and his broad palm pressed down on her waist.

Obviously it was just lukewarm, but Qiao Mengyu felt so hot that her heart was trembling, she raised her eyes to look at the handsome face with deep facial features, and accidentally bumped into his inky eyes.

"Looking at me like this, do you want me to continue?" The deep and hoarse voice concealed some kind of longing.

He didn't expect that the child's body was so soft, like a puddle of water, the wide shirt was lifted up, and the straight and white thighs pressed against his legs, as if seducing him to commit a crime.

"Next, continue what?" The child's face was flushed, like a ripe tomato.

A pair of charming fox eyes are full of nervousness and shyness, like a bride on a candle night in a cave room, helpless and dazed, people can't help but want to bully.

"Come to me dressed like this in the middle of the night, what do you say to continue?" Shao Rongqian's voice became more and more hoarse.

Originally, he just wanted to scare the child and didn't want her to trouble again, but with his soft little body nestled in his arms, he was actually a little ...... I can't put it down.

"I—I'm just...... No clothes......" Qiao Mengyu explained with a red face.

She sat on Shao Rongqian's lap, not daring to move, her heart seemed to be about to break free from her chest, a pair of fox eyes widened, pitiful and helpless looking at the man who was still indifferent.

"Seduce me again." Shao Rongqian paused, his voice hoarse, "I don't mind asking you here." ”

"No, no......" the child stammered in resistance.

"Why not?" Shao Rongqian lowered his eyes.

"Wait, wait...... Marriage ......"

Shao Rongqian laughed angrily, subconsciously turned his face sideways, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, how persistent the child was about marrying him.

"So you want to marry me?" When he looked at the child again, the resolute handsome face returned to indifference, and his expression was very cold, as if he wanted to scare the child.

Qiao Mengyu flattened her mouth, and her eyes began to roll and crystalline, as if she was going to cry to him in the next second: "I don't want to marry you, why do you always have a hot face and a cold ass!" ”

The child was wronged.

"Now that you know it's a hot face and a cold ass, don't pester me anymore." Shao Rongqian's tone softened.

Only then did he know that the child's tears were so lethal that he was rolling in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to murder her again.

"I like you......" Qiao Mengyu's soft voice lengthened the end, and in the next second, the golden bean rolled out directly, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

Watching the children's golden beans fall staggeringly, Shao Rongqian couldn't help it, and raised the corners of his lips unkindly, and even the originally indifferent eyes contained a smile.

"Don't cry." The low and deep voice is rarely soft, and it can be heard by the heart.

Qiao Mengyu's golden beans fell even more fiercely, as if he had been greatly wronged and bullied.

"If you cry again, I'll take you to the airport now." The hoarse voice became a little more serious.

In less than a second, the valve of the tear duct closed instantly, and a pair of fox eyes looked at him wetly, like a poor little child who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Shao Rongqian really couldn't do anything about her, so he could only explain patiently: "There is still a lot of work to be done, if you continue to cry, I'm afraid I'll have to stay up all night." ”

Qiao Mengyu subconsciously turned her head to look at the desk, and sure enough, there was a thick stack of documents, and she opened her voice in a dumb voice: "Then you let me go." ”

As soon as she put the person down, the child ran away without looking back, as if there was really a flood beast about to eat her, Shao Rongqian couldn't help but shake his head and smile, reached out and took the cup of soy milk on the table, and took a sip of it warmly.

It tastes really good.

……

When Qiao Mengyu got up the next day, he didn't see Shao Rongqian, and after asking Li Xing, he found out that he went to the company overnight last night and hasn't come back yet.

So, he was really busy, and it was another all-nighter.

"Miss Qiao, the clothes that Mr. Shao ordered someone to send have arrived, will they be delivered directly to your room, or will you pick them again?" Li Xing asked respectfully.

Qiao Mengyu was nesting on the sofa, playing games on his laptop, and raised his eyes when he heard the sound, only to see that the originally spacious living room had several rows of clothes racks at the moment.

Wow! A private custom!

And it's a private order from Old John in Paris.

You must know that Old John's personal orders are not available with money, because they are all handmade, and experienced tailors are limited, so they can only be supplied to specific customers every year.

In the Beijing circle, who can wear Old John's private order, which is enough for half a month.

The white fingertips crossed the precious fabric, Qiao Mengyu smiled unconsciously, and suddenly felt like he was being raised by Big Brother Shao.

Thinking about Qiao Lulu's clothes that she thought were big brands, and then thinking about her face laughing at herself, she suddenly liked this kind of joy for nothing!

But then again, although people are generous, they directly sent so many clothes, inside and out......

But that didn't stop her from wanting to add a little more.

"Uncle Li, I need something else, is that okay?" Extremely polite and soft voice.

"Of course, if Miss Qiao needs anything, just tell me directly." Li Xing said respectfully.

Mr. Shao personally ordered it, he didn't dare to slack off, not to mention, this Miss Qiao is beautiful and cute, I'm afraid that no one can bear to refuse her request.

"Wait a minute, I'll find a notebook and write it down." Qiao Mengyu spoke, and began to look left and right.

The maid was very discerning, and immediately handed over the pen and the blank notebook.

Qiao Mengyu held a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, tilted his chin slightly with a pensive face, and when he thought of one, he wrote one down in the notebook.

For half an hour, she was still writing, and half of the book was already halfway used.

Li Xing couldn't help but reminded loudly: "Miss Qiao, these clothes ......"

"Leave them all." Qiao Mengyu opened his mouth very boldly, and smiled and explained seriously, "We can't live up to Shao Rongqian's kindness." ”

Li Xing couldn't help laughing, it was the first time he had seen a girl so blatantly and justifiably greedy.

"To the guest bedroom." Li Xing commanded to the person who delivered the clothes.

Three hours later, Qiao Mengyu's small book was lying quietly on Shao Rongqian's desk.

He had just finished solving last night's emergency and received this 'big gift' when he returned to the office.

"A purple headband, with fox ears, a fluffy texture; Two sets of pajamas with a chinchilla pattern, the one that wants the dressing gown not to be separated, the pattern to the big chinchilla's back, and the one where the little chinchilla rolls on the belly of the big chinchilla; A Doraemon water cup, the one with a big belly, no lid, a bottle of nail polish, the one that can be sucked with a magnet, a set of bedding with SpongeBob SquarePants pattern, a pillow in the shape of SpongeBob SquarePants, a pillow with the same style, soft not hard, curtains with mermaid patterns, preferably purple......"

Shao Rongqian turned two pages at a glance and ten lines, a notebook, all of which were written by children densely, did she plan to take root in him?

"Mr. Shao, Uncle Li really doesn't think about it well, please tell me what you mean." Xi Yu explained.

The 'pop' notebook was thrown on the desk, Shao Rongqian's impatient tongue touched the upper of his lower jaw, and his bony fingers loosened his black tie: "Troublesome." ”