President, go away!

Seeing that Shen Qingqing said so, Ou Qing couldn't force her any more. She just smiled, "how long are you going to Erhai?"

"I don't know. I should go for about ten days. I'll think about something." Shen Qingqing said with a smile.

"OK, I'll wait for you to come back." Ou Qing also smiled.

Then he stood up and stood tall in front of Shen Qingqing, blocking all her light. Shen Qingqing felt that her breathing became heavy.

She knew that Ou Qing was sincere to her, but she couldn't let go of Sheng Weiran's children.

"Qing Qing, what's the matter?" Ou Qing smiled warmly.

"Nothing." Shen Qingqing lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Ou Qing's handsome face smiled unchanged. Knowing that it was inconvenient to talk to her like this, he squatted down again and stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qingqing's hand. "Qingqing, if you want to go to Erhai, I'm going back to England for a while. There's something I need to deal with there. When I'm free, I'll call you and Sheng Xia..."

"Is something wrong? Is it Corean? He..." Shen Qingqing suddenly interrupted him. She kept her head down so that Ou Qing couldn't see her expression clearly.

"You know?" Ou Qing sighed slightly, helpless on his face.

He didn't want to tell her a lot of things. That's why she didn't expect to know now.

"Well, I heard Rick." Shen Qingqing nodded. "Will you let him go this time?"

Ou Qing smiled slightly, held her hand tighter, and then held her in her arms. Shen Qingqing didn't struggle, but let Ou Qing hold herself in her arms.

His arms are very warm, so warm that people don't want to leave.

"Ah Qing, have you really come to this step?" Shen Qingqing frowned and whispered.

Ou Qing looked down at the woman in her arms and smiled. She was worried about herself.

"If they tolerate him a lot, they really take themselves seriously. Sometimes it's a sin to indulge too much."

"Qingqing, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. Take midsummer to Erhai for a few days. When I'm done, I'll come back to pick you up, okay?" he bowed his head and kissed Shen Qingqing on the forehead.

Shen Qingqing was slightly stunned. After his lips left his forehead, he broke free from his arms.

"Well, be careful yourself," Shen Qingqing said with a smile.

"Qing Qing, will you forgive me and go back to England with me?" he asked in a low voice.

Shen Qingqing smiled, frowned slightly, paused, and then said, "I don't know, but if you want to know the answer, come back and I'll tell you."

Ou Qing smiled bitterly, clenched his palm in his sleeve into a fist, and the green veins on the back of his hand were protruding.

"I know about Sheng Weiran. You won't believe how I explain it," he smiled. "Even if I said she planned to come, you still can't let go, can you?"

Shen Qingqing was silent and did not speak.

And Ou Qing suddenly stretched out her arm, then took her hand, hugged her again, and sounded over her head, "Qing Qing, when I come back to pick you up, we'll get married, and I've chosen the wedding address, right in your favorite St. Paul's Cathedral, okay?"