No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Shao Rongqian's indifference and seriousness made people frightened, but now his enthusiasm was even more frightening, his body couldn't help shivering, and waves of heat rushed to his face.

"No, I don't know what you're talking about." The child was stubborn, and she would never admit it. She told the security guard that he couldn't do it.

"Since I don't know..." The hoarse voice elongated the end, and the hot breath hit the cochlea, "Then I will tell you the answer."

While speaking, Bai Nen's wrist was grabbed and pulled down.

"Tell me, what's wrong with me, huh?" Shao Rongqian asked knowingly, holding the door panel with one hand, his body bent at almost sixty degrees, the child's height was really terrible.

Baibai's palms are too tender, and Shao Rongqian hurts her, but he still refuses to let her go, and insists on her answering obediently.

"I was wrong." The little face was raised up, pitifully, with cherry pink lips pouting.

"What's wrong?" Shao Rongqian didn't intend to let her go easily, even if the muscles in his waist were pulled, he still had to ask clearly.

The hand was still being pressed, the child blushed and his heart was beating, and his small body slid down the door panel little by little, looking at him with watery fox eyes: "I shouldn't spread rumors..."

"What are you making rumors about?" Shao Rongqian continued to ask in a calm voice, but the big hand supporting the door suddenly stretched down, supported the little butt, and hugged him directly in his arms.

"Ah..." The child yelled weightlessly, and instinctively wrapped his small arms around Shao Rongqian's neck, pleading with the desire to survive, "I really know I was wrong, Shao Rongqian..."

The bed in the residence was big and soft. When the children were put on it, they felt dizzy for a while, as if they were floating in cotton.

"Why are you so short?" There was a smile in the hoarse voice.

Shao Rongqian supported the bed with one hand, leaned slightly sideways and pressed on it, his black-colored Ruifeng eyes were in full swing.

If you really marry a child, will you care about the past and disregard the others?

"I'm not short." The kid retorted, his little face was already flushed, but he still challenged him stubbornly, "Your posture is very dangerous."

"How dangerous?" Shao Rongqian didn't take it seriously, but felt that the little fox was about to play tricks again.

"Be careful that you won't be able to get out of bed for three days." The child said every word, as if he really had that ability.

Originally, he just wanted to tease her, but since she was so blatantly provocative, he didn't want to let her go.

"I really want to wait and see, but there is nothing prepared here." Shao Rongqian turned slightly to the side, moving the long legs away from the little friend.

The kid didn't seem to understand what he said, blinked his fox eyes twice, and asked curiously: "What are you preparing?"

"Durex." Shao Rongqian chuckled.

In an instant, red climbed directly to the earlobe, and the scene of the hotel seemed to be in front of him. Qiao Mengyu was embarrassed and nervous, and his palms began to sweat.

It was as if ten thousand deer were bumping against her in her heart, but her mouth was still domineering: "I'm not afraid of getting pregnant, are you?"

"Conceived before marriage?" Shao Rongqian raised his brows slightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Is it because kids nowadays are so open-minded, is he unable to keep up with the times?

"If it's true that she conceived before marriage, would she be looked down upon?" the child asked him seriously.

"What are you thinking?" Shao Rongqian laughed angrily at her, and rubbed his knuckle fingers on her face, "How could I let you get pregnant before marriage."

"But..." The kid pursed his lips, and his little hands started to play tricks again, which made him ache from pinching, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"Why, really want to know if I can do it?" The hoarse voice was smiling, and a generous and warm hand grasped her wrist, pulling back the tricky little hand.

"Can you?" The kid stared at him intently, as if he really wanted to taste the forbidden fruit.

Shao Rongqian has always been self-disciplined, even in this kind of thing, he would never mess around, not to mention, the child is young, he doesn't want her to get in touch with that aspect too early.

It is the most suitable time to wait for everything to come to fruition.

"It's getting late, go take a bath by yourself, and then go to bed." Shao Rongqian sat up while supporting the bed.

The kid also quickly got up with hands and feet, and hugged his arm: "What about you? Aren't you going to sleep?"

"There is still work to be done." Shao Rongqian got out of bed while talking, wearing cotton slippers made of lambskin, striding towards the living room outside.

When he was in Huamao International, he usually worked in the president's office at night, but today the kid was here, so he moved to the living room.

They are all urgent contracts and plans that require him to approve the purpose in person, and they will be approved tonight to avoid delaying the progress.

Shao Rongqian has always been serious at work and doesn't like being disturbed by others, but today he is particularly distracted. He has to look at the bedroom every 10 minutes, and when he sees that the bathroom door is still closed, he looks away again.

The documents that were processed in three to five minutes in the past were abruptly delayed to ten to twenty minutes today, so when the children came out wearing doraemon pajamas, he only finished processing one-third of them.

The child washed his hair, and it was half-dried by blowing, and it fell loose on his shoulders. The yellowish color made his skin whiter.

The style of pajamas is not long, it only reaches the knees, and a section of white and tender calf is exposed outside, taking small steps, shaking people's heads.

Like a domestic kitten, the child happily ran over and hugged his arm: "Shao Rongqian, you really worked hard."

If she wasn't here today, maybe she hasn't worked so hard, Shao Rongqian thought.

"I'll make you supper, my first time must be reserved for you!" The child had a whim.

Shao Rongqian was flabbergasted by the word 'first time', and then he sincerely refused: "No, you are tired, go and rest first."

"You don't have to be polite with me, I'll do whatever you want to eat!" The child smiled and rolled his eyes.

Shao Rongqian really wasn't polite to her, and once again moved his feelings: "It's really unnecessary."

"You're welcome."

"You're welcome."

"If you don't tell me, I'll just watch it by myself, why are you so embarrassed." The kid thought he was 'sorry' with great confidence.

Shao Rongqian sighed imperceptibly, and let her go to the kitchen to mess around, as long as the house doesn't blow up.

The documents were processed until eleven o'clock in the evening. Just in time, the kid came over with a bowl of steaming hot stuff.

He said it was something because Shao Rongqian really couldn't tell what was in the bowl, there were uncooked vegetable leaves floating indistinctly, and the white color could not arouse the slightest appetite.

The white bone china bowl was held in front of him by the child, like offering a treasure. It was originally a warm and happy scene, but he reminded him of Jing Ke assassinating the Qin Dynasty.