Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 2073 Shang (three)

   Everyone who was present at 2+Y drank a lot.

  Because of happiness, but also because someone poured in intentionally or unintentionally.

  Shang Qiqi drank too much, his head was dull, but his consciousness was clear.

   Someone from behind came up to toast her, but Han Jichi next to her helped her block it.

   There was booing in the middle, teasing her and Han Jichi.

   "At school, you are a celebrity on the campus CP list. To be honest, have the two of you started dating?"

   "Yes, this time the two of you went to country Y together, did you discuss it in private?"

   "It's great, both of them are so good, they even go abroad to study together, it's really enviable."

   "Don't you two have a wedding as soon as you return home?"

   The more people said it, the more outrageous it became, Shang Qiqi could not laugh or cry.

   "Nothing, even if it's a wedding, I have to come back and wait for your money."

   "Yo, it sounds like you two are really in a situation now?"

  Someone seems to smell the tricks and gossip.

  Shang Qiqi shook his head with a smile, picked up the wine glass and stood up, staggering slightly.

   "The last glass of wine, I wish you all success in your studies and a bright future."

  *

  Han Jichi arranged in advance for the driver at home to wait outside and send Shang Qiqi back to the apartment next to the school.

   He turned his head to look at Shang Qiqi, who was resting his head against the car window glass and frowned slightly with his eyes closed, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

   "No." Shang Qiqi shook his head.

   "Have you told your grandfather...your uncle about this matter?" Han Jichi seemed to hesitate, but still asked this question.

   Shang Qiqi didn't move, but slowly opened his eyes.

   "No, let's talk about it later, the most important thing right now is the engagement of my uncle, and I don't think I have time to take care of my affairs."

   She looked calm, without any mood swings.

  Han Jichi went on to say, "You won't be able to attend your uncle's engagement then, you..."

   "No." Shang Qiqi interrupted him calmly, "Although it shouldn't be, but I have to participate, so I won't delay the time to go abroad."

  Han Jichi nodded, his expression relaxed a little, and he said after a few seconds of silence:

   "It's rare to have time during the summer vacation. Do you want to go outside and play in advance?"

  Shang Qiqi paused for a while, then finally raised his head and looked at him.

Han Jichi smiled and said, "I have thought about visiting Western Europe when I have time. Although it is not as big as China in total, it still takes time. There are a few days in the summer vacation. How many times can I visit? Do you want to go together? Go? The first stop will be in the Netherlands."

  Shang Qiqi pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the flashing colorful scenery outside the window.

  The car finally stopped downstairs. Shang Qiqi opened the door and got out of the car. As soon as his feet landed, he felt dizzy and his stomach was churning.

   She hurriedly ran to the flowerbed next to her and bent over, Han Jichi also followed and came up to support her.

   Endured it all night, but still vomited out.

  Han Jichi patted her shoulder lightly, and the driver had been waiting beside him with pure water.

   She didn't eat much at night, and now she vomited it out. She collapsed and couldn't stand, and could only slump in Han Jichi's arms.

Han Jichi took the water that had been unscrewed and put it to her mouth. Shang Qiqi also drank it with his mouth open, rinsed his mouth several times, and finally took the water bottle and drank it two more times. The hand holding the water bottle was obviously shaking. .

   "I'll take you up first."

  Shang Qiqi made a "hmm" now, and didn't even have the strength to nod.

  Han Jichi thought for a while, and finally bent over and hugged her.

   When he arrived at the door of the apartment, Shang Qiqi pressed his fingerprints, and the sound of unlocking came from the smart door lock. Han Jichi opened the door with his toes.

   Holding Shang Qiqi just entered the door, the lights in the room were all on, and in the center of the living room, a slender and straight man stood there, his face full of sullenness and anger.

   Shang Qiqi also seemed to notice the difference, raised his head from Han Jichi's arms, and saw the man at first sight.

   She was startled, then frowned, "Why are you here?"

   "Put her down." Shang Qingmo didn't answer her question, his eyes fixed on Han Jichi.

  Han Jichi did not change his face, "She drank too much."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Qing Moren had already come to him, and the feeling of anger was clearer.

   "Give it to me." He didn't hesitate.

   "Ji Chi, let me down."

  No matter what, Shang Qiqi felt embarrassed by the current situation.

  Han Jichi put her down as she said.

   With her feet on the ground, she still swayed, and finally she supported Han Jichi's arm before she stood firm.

   "Why are you here? Didn't you say this apartment was bought for me? How can you come in at will?"

   "Since I bought it, why can't I come in at will? Shang Qiqi, you are so bold, you are drunk and bring a drunk man home?"

   Shang Qiqi raised his eyebrows and walked towards the sofa, but he was pulled back by Shang Qingmo.

   "You didn't hear me talking to you?"

   "What does it have to do with you?!"

   "I'm your uncle, does it matter?!"

  The living room was quiet for a while.

   After a long time, Shang Qiqi took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, uncle, I'm feeling very bad now, can you let me rest?"

  Shang Qingmo frowned, looking at the tired look on her face, her face softened slightly, and her tone slightly improved.

   "Are you taking a shower?"

   This familiar tone, familiar gentleness, made Shang Qiqi's nose a little sour.

   She nodded, "Wash."

   "Lie down first, I'll give you bath water later."

   "I can just rush."

   "Can you stand like this now? Go and lie down first!"

  His words are habitually unspoken, and Shang Qiqi is habitually obedient.

   just nodded, and the next moment he was carried directly into the bedroom.

  Shang Qiqi's eyes flashed with surprise.

   As early as a few years ago, he seldom had physical contact with her.

   Even if she came back to the house after drinking too much last time, he just helped her into the room.

   It's only a few steps away now, but he doesn't deliberately avoid suspicion.

   But he just put her on the bed, and gave her a cold glance when he straightened up, "Don't think that tonight will be so easy."

   After she finished speaking, she left the room without waiting for her to say anything.

   Seeing the tall boy still standing in the living room, Shang Qing Mo's cold face seemed to be a little colder.

   "Aren't you going yet?"

  Han Jichi didn't move, "Isn't it bad for you to go in and out of Qiqi's house like this?"

  Shang Qingmo narrowed his eyes, "Are you educating me?"

   "This is not good for Qiqi's reputation, not to mention, you are about to get engaged."

  Shang Qingmo's face was terrifyingly cold, "So what? What qualifications do you have to tell me these words? If you want Qiqi, you have to go through me to nod before you can."

  Han Jichi's lips curled into a sarcastic smile, "No, Grandpa Shang doesn't object to my pursuit of her. What I want now, just nodding seven or seven is enough."

   "I also hope you understand that she is just your niece, and you don't actually have much right to interfere in her life."

  Shang Qingmo had blue veins on his forehead.

  Han Jichi said again: "What's more, you are just her uncle in name."

   Shang Qingmo only felt that there was a rope in his body called rationality that was torn off by anger.

   "Han Jichi..."

   "Han Jichi, you go first."

   The sudden voice behind him interrupted Shang Qingmo's anger immediately.

  "You go back and rest early, we'll see you at school tomorrow."

  Han Jichi looked at her for a long time, and Shang Qiqi said again, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

  Han Jichi nodded, "Then you should rest early too."

  Shang Qiqi kept watching Han Jichi close the door and leave before taking back his gaze.

   then looked at Shang Qingmo, "Little uncle, you can go too, I'm much better, just take a shower."

   "Shang Qiqi." Shang Qing said solemnly, "You have plans for you, but you can't see it?"

  Shang Qiqi pursed her lips. She didn't expect that he would stay here to ask her this kind of question after she issued the eviction order, she said frankly.

"I can see...but you don't have to worry, today is because I drank too much at the dinner party, he just sent me back, next time it won't happen again, you don't have to wonder if I'm playing something again Trick, this house is mine, I really didn't expect you to be here tonight..."

   "Since you can see it, why don't you keep your distance?"

"Why should I keep a distance?" Shang Qiqi frowned, "He is my classmate and my friend, he has plans for me, but he didn't do anything excessive to me, if I deliberately keep a distance , how can you see if he is worth entrusting?"

  Shang Qingmo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the air seemed to condense at this moment.

"What did you say?" He suddenly walked towards her, and she pinched her jaw before she could react. Looking at it from a close distance, those sandalwood-black eyes rolled with a chilling solemnity and majesty, "Is it worth it? Entrust? What are you thinking? Huh?"

   "I was thinking about trying it out with him."

Shang Qiqi said too frankly, "Looking around, there is no better candidate for the people around me, except for him. We are the same age, have the same major, and have many common languages. I have seen his character all these years. In my eyes, I can't pick out a flaw, such a good person likes me, only a fool would keep a distance from him, right?"

   Her words brought a jaw that hurt even more.

   "Shang Qiqi, I'm thinking now, what should I do so that you can have a long memory and get rid of this idea."

   The cold voice made Shang Qiqi shudder.

   She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly said:

   "...Uncle, I was wrong."

   She suddenly changed her attitude, like she always apologized and aggrieved after being reprimanded by him.

   "I shouldn't drink, and I shouldn't let a drunken man into the house, definitely not next time."

   She said, resting her head on his shoulder, with a coquettish tone, "I'm so uncomfortable right now, I know I'm wrong, little uncle just let me go tonight."

   Shang Qingmo's flamboyant anger was shattered by her sudden transformation.

   He didn't know what to do for a while.

   It is true that Shang Qiqi is uncomfortable, and it is also true that he is sleepy. When the alcohol comes up, his consciousness gradually blurs, and he also loses the strength to confront Shang Qingmo again.

   simply softened his posture and apologized to him.

   Anyway, every time in the past, as long as he was reprimanded for his wrongdoing, as long as he admitted his mistake with a good attitude and betrayed pitiful, she would always escape.

   Tried and tested.

   This time, although the head is too lazy to think about it, it is likely to be successful again.

   let out a long breath, and she unconsciously brought her body close to the man's arms.

  Today the weather has been gloomy, the fog pressure is very low, and the air is damp. Shang Qiqi is wearing simple jeans and a hoodie.

   She always sleeps well, even after drinking, she doesn't bother much, she just sleeps obediently.

   It was just this time that she was carried to the bed, she frowned and twisted several times, unwilling to be quiet, her face was uncomfortable and impatient.

  Shang Qingmo sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her for a while, his hands resting on the hem of her clothes for a few seconds, and finally lifted her clothes up when she twisted in discomfort again.

  It is light and simple to wear in summer. There is nothing under the hoodie except the bra.

   The girl's skin is fair and delicate, without the slightest blemish, and her pink-white corset is wrapped in white and tender nephrite, standing there quietly and beautifully.

   The well-behaved and immature girl back then actually looks like a woman now.

His eyes were full of dark colors, he restrained the darkness and filth that surged up in his heart, reached out and took her into his arms, ignoring the softness of her against his chest, and he quickly took off the hoodie from her head .

   After that, she was really quiet.

   Covered her with a quilt and got up. In the room with the thermostatic air conditioner turned on, he was sweating profusely.

  *

  Shang Qiqi was woken up by the alarm in the morning. Although his head hurt, he still got up with his forehead.

   In the last few days of T University, I felt more and more reluctant towards the end.

   When he came out of the bedroom after washing up, he happened to see Shang Qingmo coming out of the next room.

   She paused, "...you lived here last night?"

   I vaguely remember that the shirt on Shang Qingmo should be from last night.

  Shang Qingmo had an unhappy expression on his face, and his voice was low, "Can't you?"

  Shang Qiqi closed the door, "Yes, but I don't quite understand it. Why did you buy this apartment for me?"

  Shang Qingmo was silent for a few seconds, "You move back tonight."

  Shang Qiqi: "..."

   Although the other party is her uncle.

   But, be neurotic.

   "No need." She refused without thinking. "Summer vacation is only a few days away. It's really convenient here. I don't want to bother anymore."

  Shang Qing Mo frowned, "So I made you very inconvenient?"

   If he had to say that, Shang Qiqi couldn't answer.

   After all, it turned out that Shang Qingmo had arranged her food, clothing, housing and transportation properly.

   She really didn't feel any inconvenience.

   "It's not the same now."

   Shang Qiqi originally thought of taking a book on the coffee table in the living room, but there was nothing on the coffee table.

   At this time, Han Jichi just called.

   "Hello?... Just ready, not eaten yet... Oh thank you... By the way, did you bring my book for me last night?... It's really there for you, okay, I'll go down right away!"

   hung up the phone, Shang Qiqi had already walked to the entrance, there was a half-length mirror at the entrance, Shang Qiqi bent over and put on some lipstick, and carefully straightened his hair.

   "Uncle, I'll go first. Be careful on the way, don't forget to close the door for me..."

   "I'll take you to school."

   The man still had that unquestionable tone, and his face became indescribably ugly again.

   "Ah... no need, I'll go with... classmates."

   "Shang Qiqi!"

   "Goodbye little uncle!"

  Shang Qiqi seemed to be afraid of what Shang Qingmo would say, so he opened the door and finished his words quickly, and the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   Shang Qingmo's full of anger was stuck in his body again, expanding continuously, but he couldn't find an outlet.

   He subconsciously walked to the window of the living room and watched Shang Qiqi trot to the man standing next to the bamboo forest downstairs.

The    man looked at her with a smile, and when she got to his side, he raised his hand and handed her the paper bag he was holding.

  Shang Qiqi took it quickly, took out a bottle of soy milk from it, plugged in the tube, and drank it as he walked.

   This made him feel once again that it was definitely not a good idea to let her live alone.

   Looking at the backs of the two people walking away, Shang Qing's ink eyes became more and more gloomy.

  *

   In the afternoon, as soon as Shang Qiqi walked out of the school gate, he saw Shang Qingmo's car.

   He was half-leaning against the car door, with one hand in his pocket and his phone in the other, not knowing what he was doing.

   This gesture has already attracted a lot of attention and discussion.

  Shang Qiqi even felt that there seemed to be a lot more students at the north gate of this school today.

   "Qiqi, is that your uncle?"

   "Did your uncle come to pick you up from school in person?"

   "You're so handsome, no wonder you haven't had a boyfriend for two years. It's no wonder you have such good people around you, so it's no wonder you have high vision."

   Shang Qiqi pursed his lips and laughed dryly.

   Shang Qingmo probably noticed something, looked up at her, looked at her for a second, and his voice was low.

"come over."

   took a deep breath, Shang Qiqi raised a smile and walked towards him, "Uncle, why are you here?"

  Shang Qing gave her a glance, "Get in the car."

  Shang Qiqi subconsciously glanced at the co-pilot's position, "Where to?"

   Shang Qingmo did not speak.

  Shang Qiqi suddenly thought of what he said to her this morning, "I'm going on vacation soon..."

   "Shang Qiqi." Shang Qingmo said in a deep voice, "Is it too obvious for you to avoid me?"

"Just looking for a boyfriend just to get angry with me is irresponsible for your life. As long as you are still in the Shang family and are active under my eyes, some things will not be yours to decide. Don't let me say it a third time. ,boarding."

   At this moment, Shang Qiqi suddenly felt flustered and helpless.

   In the end, what she had done recently, in his eyes, was just another boring trick.

   Yes, she couldn't deny her recent intentionality.

   She was avoiding him on purpose, she didn't care about him for a day or two.

   doesn’t mean that you can’t love if you don’t love it.

  The ghost knows how tormented her forcing her to laugh and act these days.

   "Maybe what you said is right, then you say, what should I do to face you less deliberately?"

   "You don't need to do anything."

   Shang Qiqi was too lazy to think about it, so he pulled the back door of the car and sat in, the door slammed heavily.

  Shang Qingmo frowned, glanced at the co-pilot, but finally let her go.

   He is used to it.

   Shang Qiqi thought he would bring her to his villa, but he did not expect that he would bring her to see Song Yunshu.

  In a wedding planning studio, the decoration style is dreamy and luxurious, the whole floor is mainly white, and what you see is the dazzling crystal decoration.

When they arrived, Song Yunshu was in the VIP area. The floor was covered with a pure white plush carpet, and the crystal coffee table and the carpet were filled with various books. Song Yunshu sat barefoot on the carpet, with his arms on the coffee table, and was engrossed in it. Looking at the book in his hand.

   Seeing them, Song Yunshu raised his smiling face and waved at Shang Qiqi, "You're here, I chose to suffer from a difficult disease, whichever one feels good, Qiqi come over and help me refer..."

  Shang Qiqi suddenly felt cold all over his body.

   A steady stream of chills poured into every corner of the body from the soles of the feet.

  Every drop of blood, every cell, every pore…

   She was stunned for a long time, her face was pale, and her lips were trembling uncontrollably.

   Her emotions were too obvious, Song Yunshu's words gradually stopped, and he looked at Shang Qingmo with a somewhat bewildered and puzzled expression.

   "Qing Mo, Qiqi... What's wrong?"

   Hearing this, Shang Qingmo turned to look at Shang Qiqi, saw her pale profile sideways, frowned slightly, he reached out and hooked Shang Qiqi's chin, turning her face over.

   Pale face, reddish eye sockets, and trembling lips made Shang Qingmo look slightly stiff.

"What's up?"

  Shang Qiqi sneered suddenly, and suddenly reached out and slapped Shang Qingmo's hand with force.

  The air suddenly solidified.

  Shang Qiqi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them again, sadness and irony filled those clear eyes.

   "Is this what you just said I don't have to do?"

  Shang Qingmo's eyes sank like a bottomless abyss, "What are you making trouble again?"

   "Cause?" Shang Qiqi laughed, but tears fell, "How can you not make trouble? I approached others and you said I was trying to get angry with you, I avoided you, you said I was deliberate.

Why is    not deliberate? You know exactly what I'm thinking, but you want to bring me here to give advice on your engagement with her. Tell me, what should I do to be unintentional? I now you say I'm making trouble, I don't make trouble, you say I'm deliberate. What do you want from me? "

   "As long as I'm in Shang's house, as long as I'm still working under your eyes, I have to follow your arrangement step by step, right?"

  Shang Qiqi stretched out his hand and wiped away a handful of tears, staring at him fiercely, "Don't worry, it will be over soon. You don't have to go to great lengths to make me give up again and again."

After   , she pushed Shang Qingmo hard, turned and ran out of the studio.

  Shang Qingmo was caught off guard, she staggered a few steps after being pushed, stabilized her figure, and raised her feet to catch up with a sullen face.

  Song Yunshu was stunned in place for a long time, when he saw the man's movements, he was shocked, and suddenly reached out and hooked the man's arm.

   "Qing Mo!"

  Shang Qingmo paused, looking at her with unrecovered depression and anger.

  Song Yunshu's heart skipped a beat, but he grabbed his arm even harder, his expression a little stiff, "Qiqi what did she mean just now? What is she... thinking?"

   The light in Shang Qing Mo's eyes became cooler and cooler.

   He didn't say anything, but Song Yunshu still got that shocking answer.

   "Qing Mo...she is your...niece..."

   "So it's us who are getting married."

  Shang Qingmo threw off an emotionless sentence, flicked her hand away, turned around and strode away.

  *

   Shang Qiqi didn't run very far, and was easily overtaken by Shang Qingmo.

The    arm was pulled hard, the strong inertia made her stand unsteady at all, and she was thrown straight into the man's hard arms.

   That familiar aura didn't need to be considered at all, Shang Qiqi didn't stop struggling.

   "You let me go!"

   "Where are you going? Shang Qiqi, I'll give you a minute, you'd better calm down and talk to me!"

   No matter what time it was, he was too used to scolding and ordering her as an elder.

   And now.

   Even when she is sad, he has to set a time for her.

   He must participate in everything she has, evaluate it, and follow his plan.

   She can't love him yet, and she can't like anyone else...

   "What did you say? What can I say to you? Does what I say matter?"

  Shang Qingmo wrapped her arms tightly around her waist and said bluntly, "Explain what you just said, what does it mean that it won't be soon?"

  Shang Qiqi paused, "...Nothing."

   "You'd better explain it to me honestly and clearly."

  Shang Qiqi completely calmed down, stood up straight from his arms, and his voice became much calmer.

   "Didn't you say that my main thing now is to study? I think so too, so I decided to study hard..."

   "What does studying hard have to do with what you said?"

   "Yes. I focus on my studies, so naturally I don't have to think about you, so you don't have to go to great lengths to make me give up every time."

   This answer is not so convincing, but the causal relationship can also be connected.

   But this is not what Shang Qingmo wanted to hear.

   But he can only accept it.

   "And..." Shang Qiqi's voice sounded again faintly, "I will go abroad to play immediately after the summer vacation."

  Shang Qingmo narrowed his eyes, "I don't have time to take you there."

"I know, you're busy with the engagement." Shang Qiqi took a deep breath, "I don't want to see you busy with the engagement ceremony, and I don't want to take part in the engagement, so instead of staying at home, I might as well take the opportunity to go abroad to play."

  Shang Qingmo stared at her for a long time, and finally nodded, "Okay. Where to go and play for a few days, I'll arrange it for you."

   "Western Europe, go to the Netherlands first, about half a month..."

   "No." Shang Qingmo split the mountains and mountains in one sentence, "Half a month is too long."

   "Then ten days."

   "Up to a week, or you won't have to talk."

  Shang Qiqi felt suffocated for a while, and it happened again.

   closed her eyes, she suppressed her emotions and nodded, "Okay, then a week."

  Shang Qingmo nodded, "What date do you plan to leave? It's best not to exceed the number nine. You know, my engagement ceremony is on the sixteenth."

  Shang Qiqi pulled his lips, "Number five."

"Okay."

   He has always acted resolutely, and immediately called his assistant and asked him to book Shang Qiqi's flight ticket to the Netherlands on the 5th, book a hotel, and even arranged two accompanying bodyguards.

  Shang Qiqi frowned and wanted to refuse, but thinking of the final result, he didn't speak any more.

   Put away the phone, Shang Qingmo glanced at her, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

  Shang Qiqi paused, "Then... where is the little aunt?"

   Shang Qing gave her a glance, "It's hard for you to remember her."

  Shang Qiqi pursed her lips, "Go and see her first, I'll take a taxi back by myself."

   "Don't worry about the things you shouldn't worry about." Shang Qingmo picked up the phone again and raised his chin toward her, "Go to the car and wait."

  Shang Qiqi walked back according to the words, Shang Qingmo's car was parked downstairs in the studio.

Before    left, I heard his call on the air being connected, "Are you still in the studio?"

  *

   Later, I don't know how he arranged it, Shang Qingmo finally sent her to the school apartment.

   Before getting off the car, Shang Qiqi said, "There is no weekend this week, and I can't go back to my home on Friday."

   "I will live in a villa tomorrow."

  Shang Qiqi said nothing, opened the door and got out of the car.

   She thought he was here to take her back to the villa today.

   went around in a big circle and sent her back here. In fact, after a little thought, he was afraid that he was going to coax people tonight.

   (end of this chapter)