No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 81 I really want to marry you

Does the little fox really think he is a playboy?

I'm so busy with work every day, I don't have time to find any woman.

Shao Rongqian did not speak, but stared at the child in his arms with deep eyes, wondering what was going on in her head all day long.

Seeing him like this, the little fox cub was obviously guilty, and there was no explanation for 300 taels of silver here: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to know if you have any plans to get married in the near future."

She can only get the Dragon Saliva Pearl if Boss Shao wants to get married, and it is her.

"No." Shao Rongqian replied without the slightest hesitation.

Between them, it is far from the point of discussing marriage.

What's more, his marriage is not that simple. To convince the Shao family to accept this little fox cub, it needs careful planning, and it will not happen overnight.

"However, you are already 29." Qiao Mengyu tried to persuade her.

"You think I'm old?" Shao Rongqian raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes were bottomless.

Qiao Mengyu hurriedly shook her head: "You are magnificent, and the jade tree is facing the wind, how could it be..."

Boom, boom, boom.

A typical sitting-style knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Yu's respectful voice came in: "Mr. Shao, Miss Qiao's medicine is ready."

Shao Rongqian glanced at the child in his arms, seeing her foxy eyes turning back and forth, wondering what she was thinking.

He is already so sick, and still has the strength to think about those little thoughts with him, it seems that he is still not seriously ill.

"I'm going to get the medicine." A hoarse voice.

While talking, Shao Rongqian's free arm passed under the child's thigh again, exerting a little force, trying to put him aside.

But just after he picked him up, his small white arms immediately wrapped around his neck, with a look of success in doing bad things.

"If I really wanted to marry you, would you consider getting married?" the little fox asked him seriously.

Shao Rongqian frowned: "Is that why you want to marry into a wealthy family?"

"I don't want to marry into a wealthy family, but I want to marry you!" The little fox corrected.

Shao Rongqian's brows moved slightly, his eyes were clearly warm, but his expression was still serious: "Drink the medicine first."

The little fox's eyes lit up: "You mean, can I marry me after I drink the medicine?"

Shao Rongqian: "...It's a beautiful idea."

After speaking, he leaned over, pulled the little paw away with his knuckle fingers, turned around and strode towards the door.

Qiao Mengyu was lying on the big bed, her head was in a daze, the fever made her whole body ache, and she was chilling intermittently, but Mr. Shao was not angry now, even if the fever lasted for three days, it would be worth it.

The body is extremely uncomfortable, but the heart is happy.

However, after less than 20 seconds of being happy, Shao Rongqian came in with a bowl of dark medicinal soup, and he smelled a sour taste before he got close.

Don't talk about drinking, just smelling the smell makes you want to vomit first.

"Hmm..." Qiao Mengyu grunted in pain, bent her knees, and frowned, "My stomach hurts..."

"Get up and drink the medicine." Shao Rongqian stood beside the bed with a hoarse voice, holding a white porcelain bowl in his right hand, which contained half a bowl of warm soup.

Obviously, the little fox cub didn't want to drink the medicine, so he was acting with him again.

Her little thoughts were seen through, so she could only sit up obediently with the support of the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed. The pearl white dress on her body was already wrinkled out of shape.

"It must be bitter..." The little fox cub pursed his mouth and blinked his eyes pitifully, "Can you get me a glass of juice..."

"Seat..."

"Shao Rongqian..." Her limp little paws grabbed the hem of his clothes, followed by her little body, and hugged his thigh, with her little face pressed against his abdomen, in a low voice, "You Can you squeeze the juice for me yourself..."

"No." A slightly impatient hoarse voice.

"You can learn it!" A soft, sweet voice.

As he spoke, his little head rubbed against his lower abdomen, and the scorching temperature of his little face could be clearly felt through the material of the clothes.

"Boss Shao personally squeezed the juice for me, it's so face-saving to say it." The soft voice continued to grind him.

After three seconds of silence, I leaned over and put the white porcelain bowl on the bedside table, and a hoarse voice said, "Let go."

As soon as the little fox cub heard him let go, he immediately let go of his little paw, obediently sat back on the head of the bed, and then looked at him with a smile on his face, just like winning the first prize in the lottery.

Looking at her happy eyes, the words of rejection are hard to say.

Shao Rongqian felt more and more that dating a child was extremely troublesome.

The muscles on the smiling face were almost stiff, and finally saw off Mr. Shao, Qiao Mengyu hurriedly got out of bed in a daze, picked up the white porcelain bowl and walked towards the bathroom.

Ten seconds later, the bowl was empty and was put back on the bedside table, and the person rushed onto the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.

When Shao Rongqian came back holding the glass, he saw the child obediently sitting on the head of the bed, frowning in pain, and when he saw him enter the door, he immediately pointed to the juice in his hand and whimpered.

Glancing at the white porcelain bowl on the bedside table, it was indeed empty. It seemed that he had just finished drinking the medicine.

As soon as he arrived at the bedside, the glass in his hand was taken over, and the kid drank gulps, as if eager to suppress the bitterness in his mouth.

After drinking half a cup in one breath, the kid looked up at him: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"Is it better now?" Shao Rongqian asked while standing beside the bed.

The child nodded obediently: "Well, it's much better."

While speaking, Shao Rongqian looked at the time, and there was a video conference about to be held.

"Are you hungry?" Shao Rongqian asked again.

The child shook his head obediently: "I'm not hungry."

"Then sleep for a while." Shao Rongqian said, took the glass from the child's hand, put it on the bedside table, put his strong arms through the child's back, and laid him flat on the big bed. Pulled the quilt again and covered it, "Go to sleep."

"Shao Rongqian." The child took his hand again, and mumbled with his eyes closed, "Can you tell me a story?"

"What do you want to hear?" His voice was hoarse.

"Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs." The child closed his eyes, as if talking to himself.

She had always liked to tell this story to her when she was very young, when her mother was still with her, and it has been a long time since her mother was gone.

Looking at the little fox's blushing cheeks and frowning uncomfortably, Shao Rongqian still took out his phone and searched for 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'.

The hoarse voice, like a deep cello, told fairy tales that only kindergarten children would listen to. Halfway through, the children fell asleep breathing evenly.

Looking at the time again, 10 minutes had passed since the scheduled meeting time.

The executives of the Shaw Group, looking at Mr. Shao who is never late, would never have dreamed that he had just returned from speaking about 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'.

The meeting at the end of the month involved the work reports of various departments, and the meeting time was always relatively long. Shao Rongqian just sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to the executives' reports one by one with dark eyes.

When it was over, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

He just got up and entered the bedroom, and only turned on a wall lamp. With the dim light, he saw the child with his mouth slightly open, panting heavily, as if he was enduring great pain...

　Chapter 81 is blocked, see if it can be released tomorrow night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)