Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 2074 Shang (four)

   Back home, Shang Qiqi was lying on the bed after washing up. On the mobile phone communication software, the group with Song Yunshu, since she came, seems to be very lively every day.

   This is also the time when the chat is very lively.

   She was talking about the engagement banquet, and asked everyone what kind of atmosphere they wanted.

   Even talked about the wedding at the end.

   Now that the national style is flourishing, many people choose Chinese weddings.

The men in the    group obviously gave her enough face as a little aunt, and they didn't necessarily help to plan and participate in their wedding, but now they are chatting with her hotly.

  Shang Qiqi glanced at the interface that kept swiping, and backed out with his lips hooked.

   That's it.

   After she was so embarrassed just now, she was still discussing in such a place where she knew she was there.

   It doesn't mean it shouldn't, but, as a woman, she can sense Song Yunshu's hostility towards her, and even like Shang Qingmo, he warns her pervasively.

   She was very curious how Shang Qingmo coaxed her to accept this fact that shocked her so quickly.

   probably hugged her and explained to her in a soothing voice that he and her were just a well-known uncle and nephew relationship that would never change?

   Thinking of Shang Qingmo's gentle look towards other women, Shang Qiqi couldn't help shivering in her heart.

   She really couldn't figure out what Shang Qingmo was thinking.

  Song Yunshu already knew what she was thinking, and she was embarrassing to Song Yunshu tonight.

  Has he thought about how they will get along in the future?

  As long as she is in Shang's house, under his eyes, she must meet Song Yunshu, right?

   Or, did he not take her feelings seriously?

   So it's not worth his consideration?

   Taking a deep breath, she threw the phone aside.

  What's the use of thinking so much?

  *

   When he arrived at school the next day, Shang Qiqi told Han Jichi about the plan.

"I haven't told my uncle that I'm going to study in country Y. I'm just going to play. He has arranged the air ticket and hotel for me, and there are two bodyguards. He still doesn't know that you want to go with me. , so you'd better not let him know, or he won't allow me to go out."

  Han Jichi nodded, "Leaving on the fifth... So you mean..."

  Shang Qiqi nodded, looking indifferent, "Yes, that's what you think. I don't know what his attitude will be if he confesses to him, but if he doesn't nod, I can't go anywhere."

  Han Jichi's expression was also a little cold, because he didn't doubt Shang Qiqi's suspicion at all.

  Shang Qingmo, although he is Qiqi's uncle, he has an unusual desire to control Qiqi.

  Although this is a project that everyone wants and can’t get, it is beneficial to anyone without any harm, but when it comes to Qiqi to leave his sight, he is likely not to agree.

   Qiqi has been by his side for so many years, it is impossible not to know him.

   "I see, but... what about the bodyguards?"

   "It depends on the situation and dump them. Maybe it doesn't matter if they go to Y country with me. Anyway, when I get to Y country, he can't do anything to me."

"Okay." Han Jichi nodded thoughtfully, and then smiled softly, "I'm looking forward to it, I've almost finished the parade strategy, I'll send you a copy, you can think about it again. Other places I would love to go.”

"OK."

  *

   In the afternoon, Shang Qingmo's car appeared at the school gate again.

  Shang Qiqi didn't bother to tell him any more, walked to the side of the car, opened the rear seat door, and his **** was on the seat.

   "I'm not your driver." Shang Qingmo was particularly displeased by her actions, and her voice sounded coldly from the direction of the driver's seat.

  Shang Qiqi didn't speak, glanced at the car that was lined up behind to pick him up, sat directly inside, and closed the door.

   Shang Qingmo didn't move for a long time.

The whistle behind    kept ringing, and finally Shang Qiqi could imagine how angry the car owner was now through the increasingly rapid and long whistle.

  You can look at Shang Qingmo through the rearview mirror, her face is expressionless and motionless, as if she knew she was looking at him, she lifted her eyelids and looked into the rearview mirror.

   "Sit in front."

  Shang Qiqi gritted his teeth, "What if he was a driver once?"

"I do not want."

Shang Qiqi was frightened by the sound of the whistle behind   , but he had no choice but to sit on the co-pilot with a cold face.

   As soon as I pulled the seat belt, the car suddenly jumped out.

  Shang Qiqi: "..."

   As soon as she returned to the villa, the servant at home looked distressed.

   "Have you been eating out well, Miss? Why do I look so much thinner?"

   "Go and change your clothes first, all the dishes that Mr. deliberately ordered tonight are your favorite dishes."

   "Why do you live alone? How inconvenient! Don't be angry in the future! I think Mr. has a quirky temper these days after you've been away. He must be unaccustomed to not being at home."

  Shang Qiqi pulled his lips, took Chen Ma's hand and stuck out his tongue, looking naughty.

   "I always have to live alone, and it will be inconvenient for me to come here in the future."

  Mother Chen didn't react for a while, but she suddenly realized when she saw Shang Qiqi's blinking eyes.

   "Ah... why is it inconvenient, your uncle loves you so much and wants to eat the dishes made by Chen Ma, can he still not let you come back?"

  Shang Qiqi smiled, "I'm hungry, go up and change clothes first."

   "Okay, hurry up, dinner will be ready soon."

   The clothes in the closet in the bedroom are still there. Shang Qingmo has never been stingy with her, and almost all the things she moved to the apartment were newly bought.

   The clothes in this wardrobe are what she has always been used to wearing.

   But most of it was also helped by him.

   With such a man who takes care of her every step of the way, how could she be indifferent?

   Skimmed away the thoughts that were about to overflow, picked out a few pieces of clothes that she often wore, and threw them on the bed.

   Just when I got the box from the cloakroom, I ran into Shang Qingmo in the corridor.

   He glanced lightly at the suitcase in her hand, and his eyebrows were instantly stained with ink.

"doing what?"

  Shang Qiqi looked calm, "It's about to be summer vacation, should I go back to my home directly? Then I will go out to play and leave directly from my home."

   explained flawlessly.

   But Shang Qingmo said, "This family has your clothes."

   "These are my favorites,"

  Shang Qingmo lifted his eyes and stared at her for a while before pursing his lips and frowning downstairs.

   Shang Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

   In the next few days, there was nothing unusual about Shang Qiqi,

   In fact, the two of them don't spend much time together.

   Shang Qingmo didn't eat all his dinners at home, and he also ate out when he came back late.

  It turns out that whether they are out or at home, they have always been together for breakfast and dinner.

   But it's different now.

   He has someone to accompany.

   Just stepped into July, and summer vacation is coming soon.

   Shang Qiqi wondered if Shang Qingmo noticed something. In the past, he would not come to pick her up in person because of business affairs.

   In recent days, he seems to have suddenly relaxed, and every day he asks her the exact time of get out of class, and then waits for her at the school gate on time.

   How could he not be busy?

   Having a fiancée, planning an engagement banquet, and work that is impossible to stop.

   Now, picking her up from school is the top priority.

   But this is the last time.

  The car goes directly to the main house.

   On the way, Shang Qiqi kept his head sideways looking out of the window and did not take the initiative to speak. The atmosphere in the carriage was inexplicably depressed.

   It wasn't the first time Shang Qingmo noticed that between the two of them, once she didn't take the initiative to talk, they didn't seem to have anything in common.

   The atmosphere of the two is the same as when he gets along with anyone outside.

   In addition to the business, there is never an extra sentence.

   He was inexplicably irritable.

   used to get impatient because she often nags about trivial things.

   Now, she doesn't say anything, but he is extremely uncomfortable.

  Since she put her mind out, the distance between them has grown farther and farther.

   It was obvious that she was by his side, but the gap was too great.

  Shang Qiqi moved suddenly, took out the earphone from his pocket, and put it in his ear.

   "Music in the car."

   Her act of completely isolating him from her world made him unbearable.

  Shang Qiqi paused.

  Shang Qingmo's side face was firm, without the slightest softness.

   "You made the music in this car."

   glanced at the car screen, and finally put away the headphones and turned on the music.

Yes.

   She can find traces of Shang Qing Mo petting her almost everywhere.

  The music on his car was downloaded by her according to her taste,

   He doesn't listen to much music, either some classical music, and maybe an occasional Cantonese song or two from earlier years.

   She listens to popular songs, saliva songs, cute songs, and adapted DJs.

   is simply out of place for him.

   She would sometimes show her teeth and claws in his car and follow him.

   Apart from scolding her occasionally, he also let her make trouble.

  The girl's sweet singing sounded, Shang Qiqi pursed his lips, lowered his head and took his mobile phone to see the Western Europe travel guide and must-see attractions.

  The presence of music did not make the atmosphere better, on the contrary, the atmosphere in the carriage became more gloomy.

   He simply drove fast, Shang Qiqi also focused on the strategy, and soon arrived at his home.

  The car stopped, she didn't even lift her eyelids, she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

   "Grandpa, I'm back!"

  's brisk tone and footsteps were completely different from those in the car just now.

   Shang Qing's ink eyes darkened a little.

   I haven't seen Shang Qiqi for a weekend, and the old man is also thinking about it,

   "But the holiday is finally here."

   "Well. Grandpa, I will spend the next few days with you at home and try to win ten games of chess from you."

   "Hahaha, this is all big talk!"

   "I don't care, I've been researching these days. I'll show you a hand tomorrow!"

   "Yo! That's cool!"

  Shang Qiqi is very close to Mr. Shang.

   is more intimate than ever.

   Everyone thinks it's been a while since we met this time.

   However, what Shang Qiqi thought was to give the old man as much company as possible, and to supplement her two years of company with the old man in advance.

  Shang Qingmo only stayed at the main house for one meal at night, and left without staying overnight.

   Shang Qiqi didn't ask more.

   Practically everyone knows that.

   He is actually no different from getting married now.

   He has his own family.

  Shang Qiqi is self-aware and did not deliberately hide anything in front of the old man.

   Shang Qingmo left, she was really sad.

   She just kept silent, and the old man could feel her emotions.

  The fruit was put into his mouth, and the old man sighed.

   "Seven Seven..."

   "Grandpa." Shang Qiqi put down the fork in his hand, swallowed the fruit in his mouth, turned around and smiled at the old man, reaching out to hold his boring hand.

"I told my uncle that I will go abroad to play in a few days. You also understand in your heart that if I continue to stay by his side, it is impossible to be indifferent. If you want to play down this relationship, I need time to pay attention to it. There is a space without him."

  The old man narrowed his eyes, raised his other hand and patted the back of her hand.

   "You're right, it's a holiday anyway. You can go abroad if you want to relax. Did your uncle arrange it for you? If not, I'll arrange it..."

  Shang Qiqi shook his head gently, "Grandpa, I want more than this summer vacation."

  The old man took her hand.

   "Seven seven."

"A summer vacation is too short for me, grandpa." Her eyes couldn't help burning hot, "I don't want to attend his engagement party, I don't want to see him with other women, I can't be sad in such an environment. Sad. In fact, I have already got the exchange student quota between the school and X University in country Y, and Han Jichi also got it. After graduation, we will get a double bachelor's degree at home and abroad. If we can, I can also get it in two years. Stay there and keep improving..."

   Shang Qiqi obviously felt that the old man was holding his hand with increasing strength, and even trembled a little.

She suppressed the sourness in her heart and continued, "I only told my uncle to go to Western Europe to play, and he asked me to come back before the engagement ceremony between him and my aunt, but I didn't want to, I couldn't, so I thought The thing is, if you go directly to country Y from Western Europe, you won't come back..."

   "My uncle arranged everything for me, and also arranged two bodyguards for me. I hope grandpa can help me when the time comes, don't let the bodyguards stop me, and don't tell my uncle my news soon..."

   "I don't know how my uncle will get angry with me after learning that I lied to him..."

  Shang Yekun's face covered with traces of time trembled slightly.

   "Exchange student? This is... this is a good thing... Your uncle won't stop you..."

  Shang Qiqi shook his head, "I don't want to tell him, as long as he doesn't agree, I can't leave. Grandpa, Qiqi please, help me."

   The old man's eyes turned red, his lips trembled for a long time, he held Shang Qiqi's hand tightly, and his voice couldn't help choking.

   "But Qiqi, even if you go abroad for two years...Aren't you going to come back? Don't you plan to come back to see Grandpa during festivals or holidays?"

  Shang Qiqi burst into tears and put his forehead on the back of the old man's hand, "I'm sorry, Grandpa. I'm not here, please pay attention to your body, don't let Qiqi worry, don't let Qiqi feel more guilty..."

   "You child...you child..."

   The old man kept shaking his head, with cloudy tears in his eyes.

   "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

  *

   Shang Qingmo had a wine party in the evening. When he returned home slightly drunk, the huge villa was empty.

   In the past, whether he was drinking or not drinking, or returning early and returning late, he would run over when he saw him, chattering and chattering around him, busy before and after.

   He was not used to it since she left the villa.

   It took him a few days to get used to it, but he was still not used to it.

  Thinking of her recent transformation, he cursed impatiently and pulled off his tie irritably.

   He hates the current state of life for no reason.

   He never wanted to change his life.

   But now, for the first time, he felt that things were no longer in his hands as before.

  Something he can't seem to grasp.

  Shang Qiqi has been accompanying the old man for the past few days, playing chess, taking a walk, and even learning to cook himself to make the old man's favorite food.

  Shang Qingmo came back once, and left after dinner.

  The old man has always kept his promise and never mentioned to Shang Qingmo that Shang Qiqi was going to study in country Y.

   The day before Shang Qiqi left, Shang Qingmo came back very early.

  After dinner, several people sat on the sofa in the living room.

  The old man's face was not very good-looking, he sat there silently, playing with the tea tray next to the coffee table with a calm face.

  Shang Qiqi held a fruit bowl, his mouth kept on, his eyes stared at the old man's way of making tea.

  The atmosphere in the living room was depressing because of the silence.

  Shang Qingmo took his eyes back from the tea tray and turned to see Shang Qiqi.

   "Is everything ready?"

   The old man's tea maker paused.

  Shang Qiqi nodded, "Well. It's all ready."

   "I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."

   "Don't bother, didn't you bring me a bodyguard?"

   Shang Qing Mo couldn't help but say, "I'll take you there."

  Shang Qiqi didn't speak, frowning and thinking about what to do so that he wouldn't find Han Jichi.

"how?"

  Shang Qingmo squinted and stared at her for a long time, with an unknown thing coiling in her heart.

  Shang Qiqi blinked and took a bite of the fruit as if nothing had happened.

   "It's okay, then thank you uncle."

  *

   Seeing Shang Qiqi's 26-inch suitcase the next day, Shang Qingmo frowned,

   "Are you going to put yourself in a suitcase to check in?"

  Shang Qiqi felt a little guilty, "I'm worried that I won't be able to buy things."

  The driver took her suitcase and moved it to the trunk, taking a breath.

   This suitcase is not light.

   Having settled everything, Shang Qiqi looked at the old man standing at the entrance of the door, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, ran over and hugged him, choked in his ear:

   "Grandpa, take care of your health."

  The old man supported his cane, and when he heard the words, he gently pulled his lips, "You must pay attention to safety when you go out."

"Okay!"

   In the end, she held back the tears in her eyes, adjusted her emotions, and then got into the car without looking back.

The car slowly turned around and drove away from the manor, this place that carried many of her childhood memories, this place that gave her too much affection, this place she never wanted to stay away from, this place where she could be regarded as the only hostess here, She finally had to leave temporarily.

   Come back again, it must have been a matter of right and wrong.

   This will be the beginning of another woman's life.

   And she has come to the end.

   She did not continue to see the old man who was still standing there watching them all the time. She made an old man who loved her so sad because of her selfishness...

   But the emotions she had been holding back were finally discovered.

   "Just hanging out for a few days, why is it so sad?"

  Shang Qiqi looked out of the car window beside him and didn't look back, "Probably never walked so far or left for so long."

   "Then play a few days less."

  Shang Qiqi closed his eyes and did not speak.

  The car finally stopped at the entrance of the airport, and Shang Qiqi opened his eyes and looked at the people who came and went in a hurry, his expression tightened slightly.

  Shang Qingmo got out of the car first, took the suitcase brought down by the driver, and looked at Shang Qiqi who slowly got out of the car.

   "Let's go."

   "Uncle." Shang Qiqi reached out and took Shang Qingmo's arm, "I can go in by myself."

  Shang Qingmo: "I'll check in for you before leaving."

The strength of   's grip on his arm unconsciously tightened for a few minutes, and finally slowly loosened.

   When she was about to withdraw her hand, Shang Qingmo suddenly took her hand, and in her surprise, led her into the airport lobby.

   Shang Qiqi's palms were sweating, and she let her lead all the way to the workbench.

   Then listened to his words and took out his ID, watching him finally put the suitcase on the conveyor belt.

   That weight made him frown slightly.

  The two finally walked to the electronic advertisement screen aside, Shang Qing frowned and asked what she had brought?

  Shang Qiqi shook his head and said to himself: "Little uncle, happy engagement! I hope you and auntie are happy."

  Shang Qing's eyebrows clenched fiercely, and the emotion that he had been unable to name in his heart for the past few days was getting stronger and stronger at this moment.

   "Did you say this too early?"

  Shang Qiqi suddenly jumped into his arms, wrapping his hands around his waist.

   "Can't the parting words be a little bit emotional?"

   She closed her eyes forcefully, then raised her head, looking at his eyes with a resolute reluctance.

  Unable to react at all, Shang Qingmo raised his head and kissed his lips.

   (end of this chapter)