No matter how fierce I will cry for you

"Try it." The child was full of anticipation, his pupils were shining, and he just looked at him without blinking.

It's true that he has no appetite, and it's true that he can't bear to spoil her interest. Shao Rongqian lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the bowl of night snack with unknown ingredients again.

"Try it, it's the first time I make it, and Lao Qiao has never eaten it before." The child continued to urge.

Shao Rongqian pursed the corner of his lower lip, pinched the white porcelain spoon with his bony fingers, took the white porcelain bowl with his other big hand, and gently stirred the thick, unknown paste with his eyes lowered.

Fortunately, it was not given to Old Qiao, he was afraid that this bowl of gaudy food would be given away to others.

"It's not hot anymore, hurry up and try it!" The child looked forward to it.

Shao Rongqian really couldn't refuse the enthusiasm of riding a tiger, "pinching people" handed the white porcelain spoon to his mouth, and took a sip lightly.

Whether it is sweet or not, whether it is sour or not, there is no salty taste, as if snot has flowed into the mouth.

For a moment, Shao Rongqian was thinking, do people have to eat?
"How is it? How does it taste?" The child was full of anticipation.

Shao Rongqian didn't have such noble sentiments, so he praised after eating everything, and directly handed the bowl to the children: "Taste it yourself."

But who knows, the kid backed away immediately, stretching his hands into palms in front of his chest to push back: "I won't taste it, I'm not hungry!"

She didn't even dare to taste the feelings, but she was willing to run over to 'poison' him.

Simply, Shao Rongqian put the bowl back on the coffee table, his eyes darkened, his voice hoarse: "I'm not hungry either."

The kid blinked his eyes twice, looked at him first, then at the white porcelain bowl, his eyes suddenly became foggy, as if he had been wronged by the great.

Just staring at him with tears in his eyes, without speaking, as if tears could fall in the next second.

Shao Rongqian raised his hand to press his temple, and through the mist in the fox's eyes, he clearly saw the cunning light, and he was thinking badly again.

He remained calm, pinched the silver-rimmed glasses legs with his knuckle fingers, took off the glasses, pressed the Jingming acupoint twice, put the glasses on the coffee table, and got up and walked towards the bedroom.

His movements are as graceful as flowing clouds and flowing water.

He wanted to see what the little fox was trying to do.

Sure enough, after he took two steps, a piece of 'beefhide candy' suddenly stuck to his back, white and tender arms wrapped around his waist, tightly clasped ten fingers on his lower abdomen, and a small head rubbed against his lower back. bass.

"Shao Rongqian, are you really not hungry?" The soft and waxy voice was intentionally ambiguous and seductive.

Shao Rongqian knew in his heart that the supper was a fake, and the attempt to seduce him was real.

"Not hungry." Shao Rongqian deliberately didn't give her another chance.

But who knows, the little man went around from behind to the front, his little hands didn't loosen at all, when he walked around to the front, he still clasped his hands tightly, wrapped his arms around his waist, with his little head on his chest.

"I won't let you eat pimple soup, are you hungry?" The voice was so whiny that it gave goosebumps.

But Shao Rongqian was thinking that the bowl of unknown paste was called pimple soup.

"I'm... I should be hungry?" Shao Rongqian raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for her next words.

She was so tired of being in his arms, and he had no intention of hugging her.

"Well, you are very hungry!" The child raised his face, nodded solemnly, and then frowned delicately, "But what if there is no food?"

"What should I do?" Shao Rongqian's voice was hoarse and calm.

"There is an idiom called 'beautiful color can be eaten'. I wonder if Mr. Shao has learned it." The child's eyes are shining when he smiles.

"Well, I've heard of it." Shao Rongqian was serious, cooperating with the children to mess around.

If he was seen by the company's senior executives, Mr. Shao, who has always been serious and serious, is now talking nonsense with a little girl, maybe he thinks that the sun is about to rise from the west.

"Then..." The child narrowed his eyes with a smile, stood on tiptoe, let go of his little hand, and put his palm on his shoulder, "Do you want to have a good meal?"

It was obvious that the child wanted to tiptoe to kiss him, but with her terrible height, she could barely reach his neck with tiptoe.

"Go to the balcony." Shao Rongqian's voice was hoarse, and he really walked towards the balcony while talking.

The kid was stunned, and soon hung on him like a koala: "Why are you going to the balcony?"

"Look at the beauty of Beijing at night." Shao Rongqian said seriously, but there was an obvious teasing smile.

"You!" The kid was annoyed. He didn't know if he had learned to climb trees before. He bent his knees and jumped up. He really climbed onto his neck, with his two legs tightly wrapped around his waist. Staring at him angrily, "Are you kidding me on purpose?!"

"How did you play tricks on you?" Shao Rongqian pretended to be puzzled, but his big hands had already firmly supported her buttocks to prevent her from falling.

"You clearly know what I mean!" The kid failed to play tricks, and started playing rogue again.

These are the two tricks she used to, no matter how bad it is, she will cry pitifully with him.

She has learned Cheng Yaojin's three-handed axe comprehensively and superbly.

"What do you mean?" Shao Rongqian teased her, but the long legs had already turned around, heading towards the bedroom.

"Me! I'm Xiu Se! I'm delicious!" The child was furious, his little face flushed red.

"Hehe..." Shao Rongqian couldn't help laughing, his hoarse voice made people scratch their heads, and waves of heat rushed to his face.

"You laugh at me!" The little boy blushed and pouted arrogantly, feeling that his self-esteem had been crushed.

Shao Rongqian couldn't stop laughing, and spoke with a smile: "Really not."

"Then what are you laughing at?" The child pouted, ready to attack.

Shao Rongqian let go of one hand and squeezed her blushing face: "Can't you be happy?"

The big hand was slapped away by Bai Nen's small hand, and the little face was turned aside: "I'm bored, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

"Then rest, I may return to the port area tomorrow." Shao Rongqian said, leaning over and placing the little man in his arms on the big bed.

He wanted to get up and take a bath, but the child refused to let go, tears filled his eyes in a second, and his voice became hoarse: "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

It is really reluctant to part with him.

"There are some things to deal with." Shao Rongqian explained, seeing that the child refused to let go, he simply picked him up, leaned against the head of the bed, and put the child across his lap.

"How long will it take?" The mist has already filled the eye sockets.

"About a week." Shao Rongqian said.

"I..." The kid hoarsely pulled his finger, and played with his palm with lowered eyes, "Can I come with you..."

She was afraid that he would refuse, so she subconsciously avoided looking at him.

"It's not convenient this time." Shao Rongqian softened his heart and softened his voice.

He went back this time to deal with the Lin family, and he didn't want to involve the children.

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