No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Miss Qiao Er was so disgusted that she had goosebumps all over the floor. She said goodbye and left directly, otherwise she was afraid she couldn't help but spit it out.

In a pure black Maybach, Xi Yu was sitting in the passenger seat. Mr. Shao was still wearing a black suit and a pure wool coat of the same color. He leaned on the seat with half-squinted eyes, seemingly closing his eyes to meditate.

The car was driving slowly. There was snow on the road, and small ice shards were scattered in the sky. There was a thin layer of ice on the road. Fortunately, the tires were of good quality and would not slip.

Miss Qiao Er had a 'question mark' in her head, wanting to know where Mr. Shao was going when he was not in the capital recently, what went wrong, or whether Mr. Shen took action.

However, thinking of the "shameless talk" just now and Mr. Shao's current appearance of not wanting to talk to her, she felt a drum in her heart and did not dare to take the initiative to talk to him.

Assistant Xi was always considerate. Sensing the strange atmosphere, he immediately quietly lowered the center console's baffle to isolate the front and back, giving the boss and his wife enough private space.

However, Miss Qiao Er was so talkative that she glanced at Mr. Shao out of the corner of her eye and saw that there was no smile on his face, and he didn't even look at her. The words had already reached his throat, He rolled around and rolled back on his own.

After returning home, Miss Qiao Er saw Li Xing standing at the door, and several men in uniforms were clearing the snow in the yard.

"Young madam, be careful of slippery roads." Li Xing came over and opened the car door respectfully.

Although there was a non-slip carpet on the road leading to the door, Li Xing still reminded him uneasily.

Miss Qiao Er was a little surprised: "Uncle Li, when did you come here?"

When she went out in the morning, she and Shao Rongqian were the only two people at home.

"Mr. Shao was worried that you would be alone at home, so he asked me to come and take care of you. Madam, if you need anything, just give me an order." Li Xing stood aside respectfully.

While he was talking, Shao Rongqian had already gotten out of the car, walked over slowly, and glanced condescendingly at Miss Qiao Er: "Aren't you afraid of the cold? Let's go inside."

After saying that, Mr. Shao's generous and warm palm held Miss Qiao Er's slightly cold hand and led her side by side toward the door.

Li Xing stood there, looking at the backs of the two people, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. The two young men were so well matched.

Miss Qiao Er was being held by the hand, and her pair of fox eyes carefully glanced at the people around her, wondering whether Mr. Shao was not angry anymore?
After entering the house, there were two maids cleaning the living room. Mr. Shao said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone, get out first."

The maids bowed one after another and filed out.

Miss Qiao Er's heart was ringing with alarm, she thought something was not going well, Mr. Shao was trying to settle accounts with the queen. She rolled her eyes twice and suddenly leaned towards Mr. Shao.

"Well, my stomach hurts..." Miss Qiao Er frowned, her tone and expression a little exaggerated.

Mr. Shao knew this little fox cub very well. He could tell whether he was real or fake at a glance. He took her hand and sat calmly on the sofa, leaning against it lazily and looking at her expressionlessly. She glanced.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?" Mr. Shao said leisurely, with no emotion in his hoarse voice.

Miss Qiao Er felt guilty and was still performing hard. She shook her head pitifully: "No, I'll just go upstairs and rest for a while." As she spoke, Miss Qiao Er was about to grease the soles of her feet, but her hand was always held by Mr. Shao. , with no intention of letting go.

Miss Qiao Er realized that it turned out that Mr. Shao just came in holding her hand, not because he was not angry anymore, but because he was afraid that she would run away.

What a poisonous heart, wuwuwu...

"What, is there anything else?" Miss Qiao Er couldn't break free from Mr. Shao's hand, so she could only turn around and ask him pretending to be nonchalant.

"Yes." Mr. Shao responded gently, and then with a little force, Miss Qiao Er was pulled into his arms and sat firmly on his lap.

His arms were wrapped around the waist that had not yet shown his arms, and he was tightly held in his arms. Mr. Shao sat back, his dark eyes still lazy, only his red lips raised lightly, and his hoarse voice contained the slightest awareness. Unfailing pampering: "I would like to ask Miss Qiao Er to perform a finger hook."

Seeing how he was doing, she crossed with her fingers.

Miss Qiao Er sneered. Seeing that she couldn't run away, she moved her little body towards Mr. Shao. Before she could take off her puff-sleeved cotton coat, she put her round arms around Mr. Shao's neck.

Mr. Shao was lying on his back, and the little fox cub was sitting on his lap again. He was easily hugged by the little fox cub's neck, and her whole body was pressed against his chest.

"I know I was wrong, but I was too excited, and then I couldn't control myself and started bragging..." Miss Qiao Er had a positive attitude in admitting her mistake. Her soft voice was like a cotton candy, and her little arms were shaking from time to time, acting coquettishly. The meaning is already obvious.

It was freezing cold outside, but the room was as warm as summer. Mr. Shao looked at the sweat on the child's forehead, and just unzipped her cotton-padded jacket expressionlessly, then helped her take off her coat without much gentleness. Only the pink cartoon sweatshirt underneath was left.

"Thank you, hubby. You're so kind, hubby." Miss Qiao Er clung tighter to Mr. Shao's chest. Her flattery was as if it was for free, and she kept throwing it towards Mr. Shao's face.

Mr. Shao wasn't angry at first, he just wanted to tease her, but seeing her "excellent" performance, he suddenly felt "angry". Maybe the children would work harder to please him.

"Is it easy to handle?" Mr. Shao's voice was slightly colder, and coupled with his unkind expression, he really wanted to scare the children to tears.

Miss Qiao Er raised her little face. Seeing that flattering her was ineffective, she blinked and her eyes became moist. Just as she was about to shed a drop of crocodile tears, she heard Mr. Shao say again: "The acting is good."

The first batch of tears that had already rushed to the corners of my eyes were frightened back by Mr. Shao's cool tone, and they didn't dare to run out.

"What do you want!" Miss Qiao Er pursed her lips. Seeing that the previous two tricks didn't work, she simply cheated. She was a pregnant woman anyway, and Shao Rongqian didn't dare to really do anything to her.

"Have you used up all three axes?" Mr. Shao said calmly, as if he was tired, with his eyes slightly half-squinted.

Miss Qiao Er was completely convinced, and put her little face back on Mr. Shao's chest, deciding to think about other things: "Are you going to leave the capital?"

Mr. Shao frowned and thought to himself that the little guy had learned to take advantage of the situation, so he just said "hmm" calmly.

Miss Qiao Er immediately became energetic. She held Mr. Shao's shoulders with her little hands and sat up straight. She looked at him levelly and asked, "Then where are you going? Did my grandpa do something again?"