No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 204 Let's Reconcile

Mr. Shao wants to coax people to continue to cooperate with his good deeds. After all, for a 30-year-old man, it is really painful to be interrupted in the middle of such a thing.

However, before he could coax him again, his cell phone rang noisily, and it was his personal cell phone.

Mr. Shao frowned, becoming more and more irritated. He picked up the suit jacket he had just taken off and took out the noisy mobile phone from his pocket. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Ms. Liu's number.

Taking a slow breath, Mr. Shao pulled the white shirt next to him and draped it over his shoulders, and then pressed the answer button: "Hello."

His voice was hoarse and even more depressed than usual, but anyone with experience could tell what was going on.

Ms. Liu on the opposite side was obviously stunned for a moment and was silent for a few seconds before asking in a bad tone: "Who are you with?"

"Is there something wrong?" Mr. Shao's voice was indifferent, as if he was a different person.

"Myself?" Ms. Liu repeated, and was silent for three seconds. She did not expose him, but asked again, "I heard that you have hired a new female assistant?"

Ms. Liu had probably guessed what was going on. The only person who could charm her taciturn son was the little vixen.

"En." Shao Rongqian responded lightly.

Ms. Liu sighed heavily, seemingly helpless: "Eric, Princess Lisa is the most beautiful one I have chosen among many royal families. If you don't even like her, tell me what you like. What does it look like?”

"I'm too busy with work now and don't have time to consider those issues." Shao Rongqian refused seriously.

Ms. Liu took a deep breath: "Did you get too busy with work and go on the cruise ship?"

Shao Rongqian closed his eyes slightly, supported the bed with one hand, put on slippers and walked towards the window: "What do you want to say?"

Thick curtains blocked the scenery outside. Mr. Shao only wore a white shirt. The muscles on his chest and abdomen were clearly defined, making people's blood rush.

"Eric, you should know your identity and know what you should do." Ms. Liu said with a warning in her tone.

Mr. Shao was holding his mobile phone with only one hand, standing tall and straight by the window, silently listening to Ms. Liu's "sincere words".

"Mom, I will take care of it." Mr. Shao concluded, which was a statement of his position.

Ms. Liu knew her son's temper, and she might lose her patience if he continued talking, so she just said "hmm" and stopped talking.

Mr. Shao casually threw his cell phone on the table next to him, and returned to the big bed in his slippers. His black suit and trousers were scattered, and the little fox cub's underwear was mixed with them.

Mr. Shao leaned over and pulled the quilt, and his voice had returned to its usual cold tone: "Come out, don't get bored."

As he spoke, Mr. Shao had already picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on rustlingly. After a while, Mr. Shao returned to the dignified Mr. Shao in suits and leather shoes.

But the little fox cub on the bed was so shy that he still covered himself in the quilt and refused to even move. There was a small bulge in the quilt, just like a living little fox cub.

Mr. Shao put his clothes in order, and he was completely different from the "animal" who had just become passionate. He leaned over and picked up the watch beside the bed, fastened the 18K gold buckle, and repeated again: "Stop making trouble. come out."

"I don't want..." The little fox cub's voice was muffled, a little hoarse, and seemed to be aggrieved.

Mr. Shao put on his watch, leaned over again, and held the quilt with his big, knuckled hands. He softened his voice and said, "Be obedient and stop making trouble." If he continues like this, he may suffer from hypoxia.

The little fox cub pressed the quilt tightly and refused to show his head: "I don't want..."

"Stop making trouble and obey me." Mr. Shao's voice was quite gentle, but the strength in his hands did not diminish at all.

Mr. Shao was so strong, he was many times bigger than Miss Qiao Er. With only a few tugs, Mr. Shao easily pulled down the quilt, and the little fox cub's face turned red.

As soon as her little head was exposed, her two little paws covered her little face to prevent Mr. Shao from looking at her: "Go away!"

"Ha!" Mr. Shao was amused by her shy look, and most of the gloom that had accumulated in his heart dissipated in an instant.

The little fox cub spread his fingers and looked at him with a pair of fox eyes through the gaps between his fingers. Seeing that he was smiling, his cheeks turned redder: "You bully people..."

The little fox cub had a cry in his voice, as if he had been wronged again, and his big eyes were full of accusations.

"Why did I bully others?" Mr. Shao simply lay on his side on the bed, staring at the little fox cub huddled under the quilt, only a small head exposed.

"You, you..." The little fox cub's face became redder and redder, and he slowly became choked with sobs. "You, why did you..."

"Fool." Mr. Shao chuckled, raised his big knuckled hand, and pinched the little fox cub's cheek, "Tell me why, huh?"

The little fox cub sniffed and his eyes turned red again: "It's... because I... ruined your blind date..."

The tears could still be held back in my eyes, but when I mentioned the word 'blind date', I couldn't hold it back any longer, and they fell down like beads with broken strings.

"Idiot." Mr. Shao smiled and sighed again, leaned over and kissed the corners of her eyes, as if he was trying to kiss away her tears, "Baby, let's make up, okay?"

"Woooooooooo..." The little fox cub suddenly cried louder, crying with his eyes closed, refusing to even look at him.

Mr. Shao had no choice but to straighten his body slightly and distance himself, with a fond smile in his eyes: "Why, you are crying so sadly, can't you be reluctant to leave Shen Yanli?"

Regarding the little fox cub's act of cooperating with Shen Yanli to make him angry, Mr. Shao had no intention of just letting her go. He had to torment her for half a month before the matter was over.

"I didn't, wuwuwu..." the little fox cub choked back with sobs, sobbing uncontrollably.

Thinking about it, he has been too depressed in the past few months. This kind of punishment should be enough, and he should learn to behave in the future.

"What is that? Don't you want to reconcile with me?" Mr. Shao said again, his big and warm hands on her head, rubbing it gently.

The little fox cub choked twice, pouted, and slowly stopped crying. Then he looked at him with mist on his eyelashes: "Well, I don't want to reconcile with you."

The little fox cub bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong. He took the initiative to ask for peace, but she had to coax him to make peace again.

Mr. Shao nodded seriously and pretended to stand up: "Well, okay, Assistant Qiao..."

(End of this chapter)