No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Does the little fairy not need to dress up when going out? !

Go downstairs in less than 10 minutes!
At No. 11, Qiao Mengyu ran out of the front fence door panting.

She was wearing a white half-sleeved cotton T-shirt on her upper body, dark blue denim shorts on her lower body, a pair of white sneakers on her feet, and her soft yellowish wavy hair tied into a high ponytail. She looked like a schoolgirl again.

Shao Rongqian found that she likes the dress of schoolgirls very much, but thinking about it, she is only 19 years old, which should be the age for college.

Qiao Mengyu ran too fast, stood in place, covered his chest with one hand, pressed his thigh with the other, arched his body and panted heavily.

Shao Rongqian was so inhuman that he didn't even give her time to pack her luggage. It took more than ten minutes to wash her face, brush her teeth, and change her clothes.

Now, she didn't even apply lotion on her face, let alone light makeup.

It took a while to catch my breath, and stood up straight while leaning on the wooden fence next to it. Then I saw clearly that Shao Rongqian was leaning lightly against the car door, wearing a silver-gray handmade suit, soaked in the morning light. , reflecting the dim light, a cigarette was held between his right fingers, it was already half-burned, and the slight flame was flickering inadvertently.

He lowered his eyes, raised his left hand, glanced at the tens of millions of black watches on his wrist, and said in a low voice, "One minute late."

What a beautiful picture of a handsome boy in the morning light, but the beauty is broken by the hoarse and ruthless voice.

Qiao Mengyu quickly walked over, raised her head and asked, "How long are we going?"

She didn't even bring a change of clothes.

Originally, she wanted to ask Shao Rongqian to wait for her for another half an hour, but when he opened his mouth, he was only one minute late, so she didn't dare to ask any more.

"The agenda for the meeting is three days. Counting the back and forth, it will take about five days." Shao Rongqian was talking, and he snuffed out half of the remaining cigarettes and threw them into the trash can next to him.

Watching Boss Shao open the car door and get into the pure black Maybach Business, Qiao Mengyu was forced to swallow the words he wanted to pack.

Trotted around to the other side, Xi Yu had already opened the car door for her respectfully, she bowed to express her thanks, and hurriedly sat in.

She thought that it was a blessing from God that Mr. Shao came to pick her up, and she couldn't ask for more.

Peeking out of the corner of the eye, the target is the boss's very skinny and beautiful hands, five long and straight fingers, with well-defined joints and delicate skin.

But what is more eye-catching is the global limited edition T1 handmade mechanical watch on her wrist. She has seen photos at Qiao Lulu's. It is said that this watch is priced at 500 million, and it is the final work of the master.

Not to mention expensive, the key is that you can’t buy it even if you have money. The global limited edition is only three pieces, and ordinary people can’t buy it even if they pay ten times the price. Only when your identity meets its height can you wear it on your wrist.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Mengyu suddenly felt that this black and undecorated watch was really pretty.

If only I could touch it.

Before the brain gave an order, the paws had already "will not accept the fate of the king outside", fondling the dial made of diamonds fondly.

Wow!It really deserves to be a 500 million watch, it feels so silky!

Instantly wrapped by Dove, right? !

Qiao Mengyu thought exaggeratedly, with a slightly sarcastic tone in her heart.

"Like?" A hoarse voice sounded without any warmth.

Qiao Mengyu still stared at the dial intently, nodded subconsciously: "Of course I like it..."

"give you?"

"Yeah……"

Qiao Mengyu didn't say a word, when her little paw was suddenly held backwards by a generous and powerful hand, she was startled, she instinctively raised her head, and caught off guard into a pair of deep black eyes.

Shao Rongqian's eyes are beautiful, they are typical Ruifeng pupils, the eyeballs are very dark, like a deep pool that people can't see through, but if you really look into it like this, you can't extricate yourself, and you can't help but indulge in it.

"If you performed well at the summit, I'll give you this watch." Shao Rongqian suddenly bent down, his handsome face was generous in front of Qiao Mengyu's eyes for a second, and the familiar ambergris came over his face.

She swallowed nervously, ignoring the shyness of close contact, her eyes were full of excitement: "Really? Really send me off if you behave well?"

You know, this is not just a matter of 500 million, it is a status symbol, as long as she changes hands, 3000 million can be sold.

Moreover, before selling it, she could show off her wealth in front of Qiao Lulu and make her mad.

"It's just a watch." Shao Rongqian's voice sank a bit, and his tone didn't seem very friendly, as if there was something in his words.

Qiao Mengyu's heart and eyes are full of limited edition watches, so he doesn't care about Shao Rongqian's joys, sorrows and joys.

The big hand was raised without warning, and the small paw held in the palm was thrown away. Her arm rose and fell, and hit the central armrest.

Looking at Boss Shao again, he has already turned his face away, leaning back on the seat, not sure if he is closing his eyes and resting his mind, or enjoying the scenery outside the car window.

Did she say something wrong just now?

Brother Shao seems to be unhappy...

Qiao Mengyu carefully sat on the seat obediently, sneaking peeks out of the corner of her eyes from time to time, Mr. Shao never looked at her again, and only adjusted his sitting posture from time to time to make himself feel more comfortable.

It took four to ten minutes to drive from Qiao's suburban villa to the airport. Shao Rongqian didn't speak, and Qiao Mengyu didn't dare to find anything to say. He waited for the car to drive into the VIP business boarding area.

Qiao Mengyu once again saw Mr. Shao's trench, a private business jet, with a whole crew dedicated to serving him. After asking Xi Yu, he found out that this was Shao Rongqian's private crew, which was only responsible for his travel matters alone. .

Therefore, there is no need to wait for the plane, no need to queue up, just get off the bus and board the plane directly, with seamless connection in the middle.

Sitting on a seat that was as comfortable as a leather sofa, Qiao Mengyu squinted her fox eyes enjoying herself, her two little paws pressed on the armrests on both sides, and her little feet dangled in the air boredly.

He completely ignored the man on the opposite side who was staring at the tablet computer with downcast eyes and expressionless face.

The stewardess of the flight crew was very interested in Qiao Mengyu. After all, Mr. Shao had never had a woman around him, let alone brought a private business jet.

This girl was the first.

Several stewardesses hid in the storage room and gossiped, guessing Qiao Mengyu's identity.

Finally, a daring stewardess decided to find out because she couldn't resist her curiosity.

She pushed the breakfast trolley to Shao Rongqian, and saw that he was staring at the tablet computer intently, so she didn't bother him very much.

Everyone in the crew knows that Mr. Shao hates being interrupted at work the most.

The stewardess passed Shao Rongqian, stopped beside Qiao Mengyu, bowed down and asked, "Miss, do you need breakfast?"

Qiao Mengyu was as comfortable as floating in the clouds, her eyes lit up when she heard the word 'breakfast', she was hungry.

"What kind of breakfast do you have?" Qiao Mengyu asked, pretending to be a lady.

The stewardess immediately introduced: "Bird's nest porridge, French baked snails, Mexican sweet corn..."

The stewardess introduced it for 2 minutes, and Qiao Mengyu's eyes also wandered around the dining car. Compared with Lao Qiao's porridge and side dishes, this is simply a feast.

She wants to eat it all!

But as soon as she stretched out her claws, she immediately retracted, pretending to be polite and waving at Shao Rongqian: "Shao Rongqian, do you want breakfast?"

After all, for the sake of that watch, she had to behave well, and she had to always care about Mr. Shao's food, clothing, housing, transportation and work.

Seeing Qiao Mengyu interrupting Shao Rongqian's work, the stewardess was startled, and instinctively lowered her body even more. It's over, Mr. Shao is about to lose his temper...