No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Shao Rongqian's suit is very formal, every button and cufflinks are fastened in a strict manner, and every fold is ironed neatly, which outlines the lines of his body more smoothly.

He doesn't usually wear a tie, but today he is neatly tied with a Windsor knot. The color matching is natural, and even the pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose softens his original indifference and alienation.

Qiao Mengyu wondered which award ceremony he had just returned from.

She didn't dare to do anything wrong, she just curled up on the sofa awkwardly, obviously feeling that the surrounding temperature dropped, and the air seemed to freeze.

'She felt that the one in front of her was the real Shao Rongqian, and the one just now seemed to be possessed by Fu Yanci.

While in a trance, she found that the temperature around her suddenly dropped to freezing point, and Shao Rongqian's eyes seemed to freeze her.

"Dad..." With a trembling soft voice, Qiao Mengyu was so frightened that she was about to cry, and she got up to find her father.

But before she could move, the tall figure suddenly pressed down, with a tea table in between, Shao Rongqian's height of [-], still easily leaned forward in front of her.

"Don't you want to show me your room?" Shao Rongqian had no expression on his face, and his voice was deep and hoarse, so low that only the two of them could hear it clearly.

Looking from a distance, those who didn't know thought that the two young lovers were getting bored.

Qiao Mengyu was about to cry in fright, and whispered softly, "I want to find my father..."

Shao Rongqian closed his dangerous eyes, a cold light flashed from the frame, he pursed his red lips slightly and did not speak, the aura around him made people dare not breathe.

Qiao Mengyu's eyes were filled with tears, and before they fell, she heard a hoarse voice with a warning: "Don't cry."

The momentum was too scary, as if he wanted to kill the king of the nine clans, Qiao Mengyu's tears rolled in his eyes, and he held back abruptly, only looking at him pitifully and helplessly.

"Not leading the way yet, huh?" Shao Rongqian raised the ending on purpose, but his slightly gentle tone was full of sinisterness, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

While speaking, Shao Rongqian had already stood up straight, with a slender figure and a well-crafted suit, he stood with only his hands behind his back, like a landscape.

However, the chill emanating from the whole body is really unsightly.

Qiao Mengyu didn't dare to stand in a daze any longer, and hurriedly got up from the sofa, before she even had time to put on her slippers, she wanted to trot to lead the way.

She ran towards the stairs, and Shao Rongqian followed after a few long-legged steps, stretched out his long arms, picked her up from the ground, and held her in his arms casually with one hand.

Qiao Mengyu was startled, and instinctively hugged Shao Rongqian's neck, fearing that he would fall, after all, at Shao Rongqian's height, it still hurts to fall.

"What are you doing……"

Before Qiao Mengyu could protest, the hoarse voice sounded again, carrying an order: "Put on your shoes."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back a few steps, and threw him back on the sofa without mercy. Qiao Mengyu landed on his buttocks, and his small body trembled a few times before he managed to sit still.

Fortunately, the sofa is soft enough and elastic enough, otherwise Mr. Shao threw her like a sack like this, and he would have had a concussion.

Qiao Mengyu sneered, but her two little feet obediently stretched into the dark red satin slippers, the soles of her feet were indeed much warmer.

Qiao's house was not like Shao Rongqian's residence. The floor was covered with thick cashmere carpets, and underneath was just a gleaming marble floor, which was wiped clean enough to see people's shadows.

Pulling on her little slippers, Qiao Mengyu walked up the stairs anxiously. She was thinking that the big brother Shao came to her house and just issued an ultimatum to expose her crimes. Now, does he want to settle the score after the fall?

In just a dozen or so steps, Qiao Mengyu abruptly walked out of the concave shape of the red carpet. The key point was that Shao Rongqian followed her unhurriedly, and his shiny leather shoes made a slight "da da" sound. Every step he took seemed to be getting closer to the execution ground.

The coconut-gray door panel has a pink reminder hanging in the center: Little Fairy's private nest, no need to ask, this child is the only one with such a delicate dress.

Shao Rongqian kept his face cold on purpose, stopped in his tracks, and looked down at the person in front of him. She stood at the door with her back to him, her back was tense, her movements were as slow as a snail, and she stretched out her hand The door was not opened for a long time.

With a 'click', the door opened.

Shao Rongqian's patience was worn out. He stretched out his long arms, unscrewed the door lock with one hand, and grabbed the child's arm with the other. The moment he turned around, both of them entered the door.

With a 'bang', the door of 'Little Fairy' was closed again.

'Little Fairy' was pressed against the door panel, with strong and powerful arms on her side, wrapped in a delicate suit, and the cold cufflinks stuck to her upper arm, oozing a burst of chill.

Shao Rongqian was very close to her, as if his whole body was on her body, his strong and broad chest muscles pressed against her face, not even leaving room for her to breathe.

Originally, she was only as tall as Shao Rongqian's chest, but now she was caught in the middle, like a small one.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, she only looked up at the man's handsome face pitifully.

But who knows, just as she raised her head, the black shadow pressed down, her lips were sealed, and she felt warm and soft to the touch.

Shao Rongqian's kiss was urgent, a little rough, and the rustling pain hit the red lips.

Qiao Mengyu was trembling from being kissed, and tears could not help rolling in her eyes, as if she was frightened.

The salty-sweet liquid slid over the tip of his tongue, Shao Rongqian slowed down his movements, the original ferocity became gentle, he only gently kissed the corner of her lips, upwards a little bit, and dried the tears on her cheeks.

"Why are you crying again?" With a deep and hoarse voice, suppressing the flames in his chest, the bony right index finger hooked the child's clean chin in a gentle manner.

Qiao Mengyu blinked her eyes twice, and the golden beans fell even bigger, like a frightened deer, she was forced to look up: "I...I...knew I was wrong..."

His voice was choked with sobs, aggrieved, and fear that could not be concealed.

Shao Rongqian raised the thumb of his right hand and gently stroked her cheek, his hoarse voice was rare and gentle: "What's wrong?"

"I... I shouldn't... spread rumors... say... say... let's talk... fall in love..." The child choked up, stammered, wronged the poor group, "nor should...deliberately... ...splashing you...red wine...touching porcelain...blackmailing...rice..."

When Shao Rongqian admitted his mistake without being able to say the 'point' at all, and then looked at her serious and scared little expression, she laughed angrily.

The fingertips stroking her cheeks exerted a little force, and the hoarse voice was like a subwoofer: "That's all?"

"Also... and..." Qiao Mengyu took a deep breath, with a small expression as if she was going to die, "I shouldn't...spend your money...to buy so many...things..."

"Heh!" Shao Rongqian was really annoyed by the child, otherwise he would not have known that she had done so many 'bad things'.

"I, I... I have a reason..." The child immediately explained again, as if he was making a last-ditch effort to save his life, "I, I... did this... because... because I like... you..."