Princess Raising

Chapter 25: Chapter 25: An Ambiguous Morning
Early the next morning, Zhao Qing woke up on time due to the influence of the biological clock, looked around in a daze, and then realized that he was in the car. The pillow he hugged for the first time seemed extremely comfortable, but the next second he remembered that he comforted himself last night before going to bed, and he could bear it without the pillow, so the...

He lowered his head to look at the person in his arms almost cautiously, and as expected, Luo Xue was sleeping quietly in his arms, breathing long and shallow, very cute and cute.

He swallowed, lowered his head slightly, and could feel her breath around his neck after a few words, making him feel a little stiff.

He tried his best to slowly and unobtrusively withdraw his hand, trying to pretend nothing happened, but after he moved, Luo Xue was still awakened, and she also opened her eyes sleepily, just looking at Seeing Zhao Qing's enlarged face, her first reaction was——

Immediately retreated from Zhao Qing's side with hands and feet, and began to blush uncontrollably.

Zhao Qing still remembers her bleary-eyed appearance in her mind, her red lips are slightly pouty, as delicious and attractive as little red cherries, her eyelashes are flickering, she is cuter than a Barbie doll, she just woke up, really So tempting, this is the truth that has not changed since ancient times.

"I..." Luo Xue opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. She didn't know how she got into Zhao Qing's arms.

"Drink some water and eat when you wake up, you are not honest when you sleep." Zhao Qing sat up at this time and turned his back to her, trying to speak to her in a calm and impatient voice .

Luo Xue pouted slightly, Zhao Qing hadn't spoken to her in such a slightly impatient tone for a long time, she tilted her head curiously, and tried hard to observe Zhao Qing's expression, only to find that his face was slightly red, with With a little awkwardness.

He was actually shy.

She rolled her eyes, in fact, she has always been very honest when sleeping, and it should be Zhao Qing who is dishonest.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help snickering.Unexpectedly, Zhao Qing, who looks so serious and mature on weekdays, also has such a side.

She originally smiled suppressedly, but the rear seat is only so big. Zhao Qing heard a strange voice, and seeing that she didn't answer for a while, felt a little strange in her heart. Looking back, she found that she was stealing Laughing emoticon.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Qing turned from embarrassment into anger.

With a smile on her lips, she said softly: "It's brother Zhao Qing, just smile."

"Don't laugh." Zhao Qing ordered slightly annoyed, then turned his head and looked out the window, sulking all by himself.

Zhao Qing is a very face-saving young lady. At this time, being known about his not-so-good-sounding habit, he naturally feels uncomfortable, but he can't get angry, so he can only be sulking all by himself.

After a while, Luo Xue saw that he turned around, stopped smiling, felt a little uneasy, leaned forward and looked forward, and saw his depressed expression.

At this time, Zhao Qing was like her elder brother in her heart, so she didn't have any pressure to act coquettishly.

"Brother Zhao Qing..." she called softly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Zhao Qing looked out the window, as if he didn't hear any sound.

She waited for a while without hearing an answer, rolled her eyes, took his hand and rubbed it, "Brother Zhao Qing, don't be angry, okay, I won't laugh."

I still remember that when she made her father and brother angry in the past, she would act like a spoiled child to them. It might not work once or twice, but as long as she persists for a while, she will definitely win.

Zhao Qing was held by her, and her soft cheeks were next to her fingers. The touch was so good that he couldn't help but want to move his fingers to bully her.

In fact, it only takes a moment to be sullen. Luo Xue is just a child, and it's normal to smile. He really has a bit of taste when he cares about a five-year-old child.

He turned his head, stretched out his fingers and pinched her cheek fiercely, while satisfying the evil taste in his heart, he emphasized solemnly: "I'm not angry."

She was pinched in pain, and grinned, but she didn't have the guts to say anything, so why don't you agree? Zhao Qing coaxed her to be good, and couldn't make her angry anymore, so he nodded very cooperatively.

Zhao Qing saw that she had agreed, and that she had gained face, so she stopped being angry and said in a better tone, "If you are hungry, eat something first, and we will be there in the afternoon."

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At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the car drove into city B, Luo Xue raised her head and looked back and forth at this city, which was said to be the capital of the country.

In her era, City B was considered a relatively barren place, but it has become so prosperous now...

She took a deep breath, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Zhao Qing took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and after a while he said, "Grandpa, we still have about an hour to get to your place."

"Okay." The person on the other end of the phone answered, said something else before hanging up.

After more than 40 minutes, the car entered a park after having an accident certificate, turned around a few times, and stopped in front of a red house.

This red house has the architectural style of the Republic of China. The building style has a traditional meaning. The front view and the top view are in the shape of a "mountain". The tall courtyard gate is arched, and the walls extending from left to right surround the courtyard. On the axis, the layout is solemn and generous.

It's a pity that Luo Xue doesn't understand these things, she just thinks the appearance of this house is very new to her, it's different from the villas she's seen, let alone the ancient buildings, she doesn't understand these things.

The car drove into the yard and stopped. Immediately, a servant stepped forward to open the car door for them. Zhao Qing got out of the car with an indifferent expression and stayed where he was. Zhao Qing's side.

In addition to the two guards at the gate of the villa, there is also a woman in her 40s standing with a kind and amiable temperament.

"Master Qing is here. This must be Miss Luo Xue. Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, "Hi Aunt He."

Seeing this, Luo Xue followed suit and said, "Hello, Aunt He."

Aunt He had a faint smile on her face, "Master is waiting inside, I'll take you in right now." She said, turned around and opened the door.

Zhao Qing turned to her and said, "Come with me."

She stood obediently behind and followed Zhao Qing in.

The most conspicuous thing in the living room of the villa is the old man standing at the other end of the living room who seems to be watching the fish in the fish tank.

The old man's hair is half black and half white, and he is hale and hearty.

Presumably this is Mr. Zhao that people often talk about

But at this time, Mr. Zhao had a faint smile on his face, without showing any seriousness at all.

But because of Zhou's mother's previous advice, she still decided to judge people not only by their appearance.

"Grandpa." After Zhao Qing came in, he called softly, his voice was rare, as if he was afraid of disturbing the good spirits of Mr. Zhao. Judging from the situation, it didn't look like he had been waiting for a long time.

But in the next second, Mr. Zhao turned his head immediately, and the faint smile on his face disappeared. He blew his beard and stared and said, "Why did it take so long to come? Do you miss my old man?"

Looking at this scene, Luo Xue was incomparably surprised, the change of face was really too fast...

"I see that you are very interested in admiring fish, so I dare not disturb you easily."

"Huh." Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, like a child playing a temper tantrum, "I think you just dislike coming to me and wasting your time. Tell me you are so old, so work hard and do whatever you want. Aren't you afraid of getting old?"

"Grandson knows it well." Zhao Qing handled it with ease, "Grandpa, I brought you the Luo Xue you want to see."

When old man Zhao saw Luo Xue beside Zhao Qing, his expression changed again, as if he had changed from a dissatisfied child to a wise, mature and kind old man.

"Luo Xue?" Mr. Zhao looked her up and down with a slight smile, and saw that although she was born in a rural area and was still young, she had an elegant temperament, and she was even more ladylike than girls raised by famous families.

He finally understood why Zhang Dingyue, his daughter-in-law, treated her so differently. Even his little grandson, who always thought women represented trouble, would treat her a little differently.

"Hello, Grandpa Zhao." She called out with a slight smile, her voice was soft like a little girl's, but her smile was faintly extravagant.

Mr. Zhao looked at her carefully for two seconds, then nodded, "Since you came with Xiaoqing, you can stay here. When Xiaoqing leaves, you go with him."

(End of this chapter)