Chapter 133

Lu Shaoqiu stretched out his arms and pulled Qingyao back to him. He said in a deep voice, "calm down!"

Then he asked Mirui, "what does Cheng nuoyang say?"

Mi Rui lowered his head and tears rolled out drop by drop into the porridge.

Qingyao wants to run away again and is firmly caught by Lu Shaoqiu.

Miri wiped his eyes and answered briefly, "he doesn't recognize it."

"Labor and capital know that this bitch should let him die so as not to harm the world!"

Lu Shaoqiu looked calm, looked at Mi Rui and at Qingyao.

"Miss MI, do you really want Cheng nuoyang?" he said calmly.

Qingyao's eyes were round: "even if Mi Rui and Cheng nuoyang are willing, my aunt doesn't agree. That bitch will get dirty disease sooner or later. My aunt won't let him miss Mi Rui's life!"

Lu Shaoqiu pinched the mountain peak between his eyebrows: "don't think so bad. Miss Mi knows better than you and me about Cheng nuoyang."

Mi Rui sobbed: "he's not a bad man, Qingyao. I know you've always hated him, so I didn't dare to mention it in front of you. He's actually very simple. He's just in that circle, so..."

Lu Shaoqiu agreed: "some women are more like jackals and tigers than men. Cheng nuoyang can be attacked by women in the circle."

"Miri, you're trying to argue for him because you have a child. Don't forget that he tricked you into bed because he wanted to revenge me. He didn't have any true love for you. If he did, he wouldn't have heard that you were pregnant and didn't recognize the child."

Mi Rui suddenly burst into tears: "I know he doesn't love me, but it can't prove that he is a bad man. He was drugged and raped by women for the first time..."

Qingyao's small face twitched: "seduce? He seduces others almost!"

"If so, we must help you get rid of the child?"

Mi Rui did not hesitate to interrupt Lu Shaoqiu: "if the child is gone, I will die!"

"Dare you!" Qingyao blew his hair.

"So!" Lu Shaoqiu said calmly, "you and Cheng nuoyang are married."

"Ah?"

"Ah!"

Qingyao and Mirui were stunned at the same time.

Then, Qingyao jumped directly on Lu Shaoqiu and had to hiss: "aunt Mi Rui can't marry that bitch even if she dies!"

"OK!" however, Qingyuan heard a crisp reply.

Mi Rui was straight on the opposite sofa: "I'm married!"

Qingyao stopped hissing: "he doesn't love you!"

"But I love him. I have a lifetime to wait." Mirui smiled.

"No! No! Still no!"

Lu Shaoqiu took her shoulder and smiled calmly, "don't you believe me?"

Of course, she believes that with Lu Shaoqiu's means and wealth and power, it's a piece of cake to suppress Cheng nuoyang, but what else?

She was also at a loss.

If Lu Shaoqiu suppresses Cheng nuoyang, he will spend more. Seeing that MI Rui is covered by Lu Shaoqiu, he will never dare to take rash actions outside to spend smallpox.

But he still doesn't love her!

"Is this really OK?" Qingyao tangled.

Lu Shaoqiu loosened her and stood up: "wait for the news from the Lord."

Qingyao jumped up and said, "I'll go with you!"

Lu Shaoqiu bowed his head, gently lifted his thin lips and whispered, "it's too bloody. You'll be scared."

"Bloody?" Qingyao's eyes brightened. "Aunt is not afraid!"

Lu Shaoqiu rubbed her hair, then pressed her heavily and sat on the sofa: "listen, wait at home!"

The man strode away.

Qingyao thought it was his illusion. When he turned around, she clearly caught a touch of bloodthirsty coldness from the bottom of his dark eyes

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Lu Shaoqiu didn't return to Meishu Huating until 3 a.m.

Qingyao and Mirui both ran out of the villa when they heard the sound of the car coming back.

Looking from the street lights outside the park, it was indeed Lu Shaoqiu's car.

It's just that he didn't come.

But back to his own building.

Qingyao was stunned and ran over.

Mirui also ran a few steps, thought about it, and stopped.

It's the same to ask Qingyao alone.

Whether it works or not, the results will always come out.

She returned to the villa living room, pacing up and down, uneasy.

This forced Cheng nuoyang. Mirui knew it was mean and cheap, but she couldn't turn back at all.

She would rather gamble and spend the rest of her life gambling on his heart!

When Qingyao rushed over, Lu Shaoqiu went into the bathroom again and still couldn't ask.

She simply picked up her arms and clubbed at the bathroom door.

Lu Shaoqiu seems to be deliberately hanging her appetite. This bath seems to have been washed for centuries.

Finally he heard the sound of water in the door and stopped. Qingyao immediately put his ears on it.

"Ah -" she expected him to dress, but she didn't expect him to open the door.

Suddenly the whole man fell into it.

If Lu Shaoqiu hadn't reached out in time, she would have to go to the hospital to repair it.

After the bath, the men didn't care to appreciate it. Qingyao grabbed his belt and stood up. He asked repeatedly, "how about it? Did he promise? Did you fight? Who won?"

Lu Shaoqiu was still in the shock that she almost fell down just now, but she didn't recover. She frowned and looked coldly: "you're old and big. Can you stabilize the key point in the future? I don't think you've suffered enough crime from several bones on your body?"

Qingyao loosened his belt, stepped aside and touched his nose: "I'm not worried."

"You worry about everyone, but you don't worry about yourself! Oh, and God, it seems that God has to do something one day to see how you react."

"Of course, powerful people don't have to worry. Like the experts who beat all over the world with me, you don't need to worry, do you? So don't make anything worrying. I believe you can handle it by yourself according to your ability, hehe."

Lu Shaoqiu looked at her clothes before she went out: "do you want to take a bath, too?"

"Now it's not time to care about bathing. Tell me, is it done?"

Qingyao is also very tangled. Half hope to succeed, and half hope not to succeed.

Come on, at least Miri's child has a father. If not, Miri will suffer alone.

"Naturally."

"It's done." Qingyao can't tell how he feels.

In the past, when they graduated from college, Qingyao imagined that he would marry Gu Jingcheng and that MI Rui would find a suitable husband, and then happily walked into the wedding hall and gave birth to a pile of lovely little monkeys.

Unfortunately, things change.

"You don't have to worry about anything. Cheng nuoyang's mother and son will treat Mirui like a princess."

Qingyao frowned: "I don't want them to treat her as a princess. I want them to treat her as a family member and a relative."

"Today's terror is a little difficult. After all, Cheng nuoyang still rejects marriage, MI Rui and children. However, people are emotional animals after all, not to mention blood is thicker than water. Over time, he will have feelings for her and children."

"Well, are we going to prepare something now?"

"What?"

"Mi Rui is married. My mother's family wants to prepare a dowry for her."

"No, the Cheng family will be fully responsible. You just need to get Mirui ready."

"We still have to prepare! Although we have no money and family, we can't let them look down on us!"

Lu Shaoqiu smiled calmly: "they dare not."

Qingyao twisted and pasted it on him: "Lord, reveal the process."

Lu Shaoqiu enjoyed her embrace and deliberately lengthened her tone: "well... Forget it. There's nothing worth revealing."

"Just talk about it bit by bit. How did you make them give in?"

Lu Shaoqiu hugged her with a big hand and said angrily, "otherwise, beauty extorts a confession?"

"Cut!" Qingyao quickly bounced away. "Don't say pull down! Anyway, my aunt wants to get it. It's nothing more than coercion and inducement. My aunt doesn't care to know about your Lu Ye's means! If I don't play with you, there's a big beauty in my family who is thinner than Huang Hua."

Lu Shaoqiu's smile deepened, reached out and rubbed her head. In a soft voice, "Cheng nuoyang has promised to marry Mi Rui within three days. Go and tell her the news."

"Lord Lu's action is really extraordinary. It's hard!" Qingyao suddenly patted his strong and upturned hip, twisted his waist and slipped away with a smile.

Lu Shaoqiu stayed where he was.

The water on my hair drops to the ground, and I forget to continue to wipe it with a towel.

After a while, the corners of the lips became higher and higher, and turned to look behind him.

Then he smiled silently: the little Mustang is getting more and more colorful!

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Song house.

Pure European style light coffee buildings are closely connected one by one, standing like blockhouses, magnificent and spectacular.

Song Qizheng, chairman of Songmen group, and his wife Dongfang Bing live in the back building. There are green vines on one wall, quiet and elegant.

The eldest son song Yanzhi and the youngest son song Lezhi live in two buildings in the northeast.

The Song family has never lacked sons from generation to generation, but there are few daughters. In Song Qizheng's generation, former wife Lu Xiaoya and his first child are sons, named song Mozhi.

After her divorce from Song Qizheng, Lu Xiaoya couldn't think of it. She took her six-year-old son and threatened song Qizheng by jumping off a building. She accidentally slipped and fell off a building. Lu Xiaoya paid for her legs. Her son song Mozhi was even worse. Her face was down, which not only ruined her face, but also seriously injured her brain. She was diagnosed as a vegetable in a micro conscious state by the hospital.

The mother and daughter never appeared in the song house again.

Dongfang Bing, song Qizheng's wife, was a famous model at that time. She has elegant temperament and sweet appearance. She is known as the first beauty in the female model industry.

Dongfang Bing, who married into the Song family and became a wealthy wife, withdrew from the entertainment circle and gave birth to song Qizheng's two sons. His eldest son, song Yanzhi, is now the general manager of the headquarters of Songmen group. His father, song Qizheng, is below one person and above ten thousand people.

Song Lezhi, his second son, had been sent abroad for training in his early years. He just returned to Penang last year and joined the company as the director of the Finance Department of the group headquarters.

However, a few months before the end of last year, song Lezhi did not go to work in the company, but was under house arrest at home.

For this matter, Dongfang Bing had a terrible year.

"Madam, the second young master has any intention. Otherwise, you'd better kill him." Dr. Yu, the family doctor of the Song family, sent the coffee cup back to the tea table and carefully suggested to Dongfang Bing.