Proud Mommy is Hard to get

Luo Hao's face turned black, "Dad, in front of this younger generation, please give me some face."

"Hey, now I know I need face. How could I forget when I repented just now?" Luo Hai didn't care.

Luo Hao's mouth twitch, but shake his head, no longer argue with the old man. Shen Ximing and Qin Xiaoli also smile.

"Ximing is good at playing chess, but he is too busy to return several times a month, let alone play chess with me." He glanced at Shen Ximing like a complaint.

"Grandfather, I'm going on a business trip these days. When I come back from my business trip, will you stay with me next time?"

"Going on a business trip again? Tear, Shen Ximing, I did not travel so much as you did in those days. You said you were really on business or traveling. "

Shen Ximing couldn't help laughing bitterly, "it's wrong. I'm really on a business trip. I don't have time to travel."

Luo Hai raised eyebrows, "Oh? Don't tell me it's a visit. Your parents are not in London now. Roche's business in London is not so much. "

Qin Xiaoli's heart rate suddenly quickens. A string in her heart is gently picked up. She looks up at Shen Ximing, but she sees that he is also looking at himself.

"Grandfather, you know a lot about tea and chess every day." Shen Ximing said with a smile.

Luo Hai Li naturally raised eyebrows, "Hey, don't think I'm old enough to fool me."

In fact, he only overheard Shen Ximing's order to book tickets when he called last time. What he said just now was a blow up to him, because he remembered that Qin Xiaoli was studying in London.

Ha ha, ginger is still old and hot! Luo Hai can't help but feel complacent in his heart. His undisguised complacency also falls into the eyes of the public. Even Qin Xiaoli can't help laughing. The word "old child, old child" is really fully reflected in Luohai.

After a few more words, Shen Ximing and Qin Xiaoli left the old house. At the door, Xiao K just arrived.

With the rapid development of the company and the time spent in the company, two hours back and forth is just right. Xiao K can't help but discuss in his heart that the boss is really accurate in calculating the time.

When they get on the car, Qin Xiaoli looks at Xiao K from the rearview mirror. He breathes a long, silent sigh of relief. Maybe he is too focused on the road and his hair is a bit messy. At this moment, he is facing the rearview mirror and following his hair.

He found that Qin Xiaoli was looking at him, then showed a smile, but that smile, but with some reluctance, don't look, did not see the big boss's eyes.

But Qin Xiaoli is back to him a smile, small K quickly turned around, laughing, "Miss Qin, boss, now is not directly to the airport?"

"Go to the empty restaurant first."

“OK。” Small K is relieved and turns the front of the car.

This meal is simple, and there is also a small K between the meal, it is also relaxed and pleasant.

Shen Ximing didn't talk much all the way, but occasionally when Xiao K asked him about something, he just gave a brief answer.

On the plane, the two people are alone, the air suddenly quiet down.

Shen Ximing took the financial magazine and looked at it. After a while, he seemed to notice Qin Xiaoli's glance from time to time. He put down the magazine and said, "what do you want to say?"

"Well, do you really go to the government?" Qin Xiaoli is not polite, seize the opportunity to quickly ask.

Originally thought that small K just send them, but did not expect, also followed on the plane.

Shen Ximing raised eyebrows. "What do you think?"

Qin Xiaoli can't help but feel black. Instead of picking up his topic, she said, "I'm going home."

"Go home? Home in Seoul? "

She nodded, and he shrugged his shoulders, of course

What do you mean?

He then said, "I'll come back."

Well, this answer really has a strong Shen Ximing style.

"No way." She said categorically.

"Why?"

"That's my home." It's not yours. However, the second half of the sentence is not said.

"So?" He looked at her with a certain expression.

"So, so you can't go. You don't, don't you want to go to my house Qin Xiaoli stutters about the reason.

"Work doesn't prevent me from going home and sleeping."

Shen Ximing seems to be in a good mood today. He doesn't have a black face when she opposes. He always smiles. He seems to be very keen on seeing her angry and embarrassed but helpless.

"No, Shen Ximing, you can't go." Qin Xiaoli's face was red, his expression was serious and serious, his voice was not big, but he was very firm, "this is the condition."

Shen Ximing seems to be a little surprised to pick a corner of the eye, but the smile on his face is deeper. If he does not agree, the agreement between them will be terminated. This little woman knows how to negotiate terms. It seems that she has made progress.

"Otherwise?" He still asked, not salty.Qin Xiaoli turned his head and no longer looked at him. He was facing the front and said, "otherwise, the agreement between us will come to an end. After getting off the plane, you will walk your Yangguan road and I will cross my single tree bridge." Her voice raised a little, as if because of anger, small mouth slightly pout, white skin, dyed red, very beautiful.

This little woman knows his weakness very well. She always threatens herself with her own, which is very effective. But now, Shen Ximing wants to tease her.

"Good." He said, holding the magazine and continuing to look.

"You..." The gills were full of breath. Qin Xiaoli had no place to scatter his breath. His small fist angrily smashed the blanket on his leg. It was just that soft movement, but it was like being coquettish. She turned her head, looked out of the window, closed her eyes, and decided not to pay any more attention to him.

Off the plane, three people just out of the airport, someone has come to pick up, small K quickly forward, warm with people say hello. Qin Xiaoli followed slowly, still thinking, so late, home may disturb them to rest, but in the heart of his son, thinking that he could see the little guy immediately, the corners of his mouth still showed a slight smile.

Shen Ximing turned around and directly pulled her into his arms. The cold wind at night spared no effort. He was tall and generous, and suddenly felt warm.

Shen Xi said that she didn't want to get on the car. The air conditioner on the car is very full. I don't know if it's warm. For a moment, she has some nostalgia.

Looking at her, Shen Ximing reached out a little and pulled her into his arms. He whispered in her ear, "it's too late today. Tomorrow morning, let Xiaoshi take you back."

Xiaoshi, who came to pick them up, was driving ahead.