The lady ran away

Chapter 194 I Still Like Allure
"Here we are, master." The driver stopped and interrupted their conversation.

The rain was a bit heavy, Qiao Yuhao walked out first, then covered the top with his coat, and said to her, "Be careful not to get caught in the rain."

He cared about others so much, but his hair was already wet with rain.

Xiao Qingcheng stopped being awkward, and hurriedly got out of the car and walked to the eaves.

After taking the driver's shopping bag, she stared at him, "Qiao Yuhao..."

"I'll take you up."
The corners of Xiao Qingcheng's mouth twitched. He didn't even have time for her to lie.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Zichen's cry. Shang Qing was walking down gloriously holding her precious son. When she saw Qiao Yuhao, she became more enthusiastic, "Yuhao, we meet again."
Xiao Qingcheng continued to smoke, put down the shopping bag, went forward to Bao Zichen, "Be good, Mommy is back."

Mommy?Qiao Yuhao's face suddenly became unnatural. She... really had a child out of wedlock.

Seeing her holding the baby full of maternal love, he had mixed feelings.

However, Shang Qing saw his complex expression in his eyes, and rolled his eyes at Xiao Qingcheng, "Can you stop grabbing my unique title in front of my son?"

Hearing her words, Qiao Yuhao was a little uncertain, Hu Ying looked at Shang Qing and Xiao Qingcheng.

But Xiao Qingcheng went into the house with his son in his arms, "He likes me, okay?"

A funny smile flashed in Shangqing's eyes, before Qiao Yuhao could say anything, she already admitted, "Don't worry, I gave birth to Zichen."

As soon as she said these words, Qiao Yuhao's cloudy weather undoubtedly cleared up.

He looked at her, "Having a child out of wedlock?"

"Mr. Qiao, are you despising me?" Shang Qing tossed her hair, her figure had completely recovered to her previous figure, because she had a child, she had more charm of a young woman.

Qiao Yuhao chuckled, "No, I admire your courage."

"You still like Qingcheng?" Shang Qing asked straightforwardly, even the greetings were omitted.

The rain is getting heavier, and we meet again in a foreign country. How can fate be explained by two words?
(End of this chapter)