Chapter 35 Don't cry, I apologize to you

Qiao Mengyu didn't know whether she was angry or wronged, in short, when she saw Shao Rongqian chasing after her, she wanted to cry inexplicably.

can think of the young lady of the Lin family who is a good match for him, she held back her tears, straightened her spine, and looked at him with her chin up.

"You wronged me for leaking your game, it's better than a beast!"

She didn't mention the matter of Miss Lin's family, but only mentioned the game, although it was a backward chase, but the girl's self-esteem was still there.

Some things can be cheeky, and some things are just thin-skinned.

"The new game was sent to Zhou Chao by you." Shao Rongqian said without saltiness, without using a question sentence, after speaking, he only took a shallow puff of cigarette and spit out a white smoke ring.

When Zhou Chao said that he was checking, he guessed that it was the handwriting of his children, and he could clear the customs in five minutes, and he was afraid that there would be no second person.

"It's just a little trick." Qiao Mengyu turned his face away arrogantly and didn't look at Shao Rongqian.

She just wanted to tell him that if she wanted to play a game, she didn't need to steal him at all, and she could easily surpass him a hundred times.

"I didn't expect my child to be so powerful?" Shao Rongqian's hoarse voice wrapped a smile, and he lowered his eyes and flicked the cigarette ash on the floor in the corner.

Later, someone will come and clean up.

"Who's your little friend!" Qiao Mengyu subconsciously retorted, turned his face back, and glared at Shao Rongqian viciously.

"Yes...... It's not my family, or, isn't it a child? Shao Rongqian raised his hand to flick the ash of the cigarette and took another shallow puff, and the fire of the cigarette butt flickered.

He still stood in place, with no intention of moving forward, he had to wait for the awkward child to come by himself.

"Neither!" Qiao Mengyu was really annoyed, and with a cold snort, he was about to run towards the stairs.

Shao Rongqian couldn't stand still, walked forward, grabbed the child's thin white wrist, and pulled the person into his arms with a gentle force.

With a cigarette still in his right hand, he used only one left arm to hold the little man firmly in his arms.

"I'm sorry for the game." The deep and hoarse voice was vague with imperceptible pampering, and the cigarette between his fingers was also thrown in the corner by him, and his right hand followed with him to hug the child's back.

This is the first time Shao Rongqian has apologized to others in his history.

But the child in his arms didn't seem to appreciate it, struggling to push his chest, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want your apology...... You let go of me......"

In the end, the voice was hoarse, and the little shoulders were shaking uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, it's all my fault." Shao Rongqian sighed lowly, patted her back gently with one hand, and gently rubbed her hair with the palm of the other.

I knew that I wouldn't let Xi Yu make that phone call, and I didn't suspect her originally, just performing normal procedures.

"It's just that you're not good!" Qiao Mengyu had a thick nasal voice, but she wasn't talking about the game, all she was thinking about was that Miss Lin.

Lying on the thick and warm chest, between the noses is the familiar ambergris, Qiao Mengyu rarely cried with true feelings, tears wet a large part of the suit placket, and even the shirt inside was wet.

She was wondering if Shao Rongqian was engaged to that Miss Lin, wouldn't she be able to get the ambergris beads to save her father.

"Okay, I didn't bring spare clothes today, don't cry." Shao Rongqian rarely softened her voice, and her big thick hands still gently patted her back to comfort her.

When Qiao Mengyu heard this, as if he was deliberately going against him, he cried even louder, and the golden beans rolled into the fabric of his black suit one by one, and his chest was wet.

Shao Rongqian was helpless, the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and he could only continue to comfort.

"The first time I saw it, I deliberately splashed me with red wine, and now I'm covered in snot and tears, it's flattened, okay?"

The child ignored him and continued to cry patheticly, as if he was playing tricks and refused to admit that he deliberately poured red wine.

I was really helpless, so I could only continue to coax: "Okay, don't cry, it's all my fault." ”

The hoarse voice seemed to be annihilated in the air, and after a while, the child in his arms was tired of crying, so he gently pushed his chest, he let go of some, and saw the child looking up at him with a little face and red eyes.

"After the birthday banquet, are you going back to Minato?" The voice is soft and hoarse.

"I'm going to Floda." Shao Rongqian said.

Qiao Mengyu pouted Fan Sakura's lips, with an aggrieved little expression, and was still choked up when she spoke: "I want to go with you, is it okay?" ”

At this time, how could he bear to say no, even if he had worked in the past, even if he would be very busy and had no time to accompany her, he still couldn't bear to say the word 'no'.

"It can be boring." Shao Rongqian reminded.

The child's eyes were full of tears again, and the golden bean said that it would be dropped, and he immediately changed his words: "Early the day after tomorrow, I will go to your house to pick you up." ”

The tears stopped for a second, but the small expression was still aggrieved, and the goal was still obviously unhappy.

"Mr. Fu said he would take me to Qincheng to play." There was accusation in the soft and glutinous voice, as if he was blaming Shao Rongqian for why he didn't help her just now.

A smile crossed Shao Rongqian's eyes, and his bony fingers crossed his white and tender cheeks, wiping the golden beans dry: "He teased you, don't take it seriously." ”

"Huh?" Qiao Mengyu didn't understand what he meant.

She felt that Fu Yanci didn't look like a joker, not to mention, they weren't familiar with her, so why tease her.

The children don't know, but Shao Rongqian knows very clearly, he is not teasing the children, but teasing him, knowing that he cares about the children, and deliberately telling him to listen.

The older you get, the more immodest you become.

"Let Xi Yu send you back in a while, today's occasion is not for you." Shao Rongqian said again.

Qiao Mengyu flattened his mouth: "What about you?" ”

"I'm going to wait until the birthday feast is over." Shao Rongqian said.

"Where are you going when you're done?" Qiao Mengyu asked again.

"Huamao International." Shao Rongqian said.

Qiao Mengyu flattened his mouth and looked at him blankly.

"Want to go to my accommodation?" Shao Rongqian guessed her careful thoughts.

Originally, he wanted to, but when he asked like this, Qiao Mengyu immediately shook his head, and his face turned stiffly: "Don't go!" ”

"Then go home obediently, and I'll take care of the rest for you." Shao Rongqian spoke, rubbed her hair dotingly, and then let go of the little man in his arms.

……

Two hours later, Qiao Mengyu returned to his villa in the suburbs.

Nestled on the sofa, holding the soft big chinchilla in her arms, her face was sullen, she was still thinking about that Miss Lin.

The head of the Shao family's housewife has threatened that Shao Rongqian is going to get engaged to that Miss Lin, it must not be groundless, no wonder Shao Rongqian always makes her die, and what she says about disliking her is a lie!

It's just that these days in the port area, Shao Rongqian either went to the company or went back to his residence, and he didn't seem to see any Miss Lin.

I really want to ask for more information......

Glancing at the time, the birthday banquet should be over, gritted his teeth, and dialed the number of Xi Yu.

The phone was quickly connected, and she hurriedly said, "Xi Yu, is Shao Rongqian with you?" ”

"It's me." A low, deep voice, as if drunk.

"Wait a minute." Shao Rongqian said a simple sentence, and the phone was hung up.

She was frowning delicately, so the phone rang again, an unfamiliar number.

She opened the answer, and before she could speak, a hoarse voice came: "Call me this number in the future." ”