Su Qing frowned her beautiful brows, not understanding what Qiao Mohan was up to.
From the inexplicable press conference he held, to his inexplicable appearance and grabbing her hand and calling her Mrs. Qiao, to him taking her back to the Qiao family's main villa...
Along the way, because Qiao Muer was present, Su Qing had many things in her heart that she didn't ask out loud.
And now - as soon as she arrived at the Qiao family, the housekeeper Liu, who was so high and mighty yesterday and looked like the master, was already squatting beside her, waiting obediently with slippers in his hand.
"Madam, please change your shoes..." Butler Liu cautiously and with a panic voice, gently brought Su Qing back to her senses.
Su Qing waved her hand subconsciously, “No need, I can do it myself.”
Although she didn't like Butler Liu, she was not used to having someone change her shoes.
Su Qing is a person who has a clear distinction between what she likes and what she dislikes. If she doesn't like something, she won't like it. She will just curse a few words and walk away. She will never deliberately humiliate others.
But when Butler Liu heard Su Qing's refusal, his face turned even paler, as if he was terrified - "Madam, I know I was wrong... I was wrong about what happened yesterday, please forgive me. Madam, you are a daughter, there is no need to condescend to me, just let me do it..."
Butler Liu had a look of panic on his face. Such words were by no means flattery, but a genuine request from the heart.
She was severely punished by the people sent by Young Master Qiao yesterday, and she no longer dared to consider herself the owner of the villa.
Butler Liu bent down even lower, and with an extremely humble attitude, he took the initiative to take off Su Qing's shoes.
Seeing Butler Liu's humble attitude, Su Qing guessed that it must be because Qiao Mohan used some means behind the scenes to make Butler Liu so cautious.
Su Qing was speechless and could only let Butler Liu carefully change her slippers for her.
After Butler Liu retreated, Su Qing couldn't help but ask, "Qiao Mohan, what do you want to do?"
As soon as the voice fell, before Qiao Mohan could reply, Su Qing's hand was grabbed: "Mommy, you have to call Daddy dear... That's how they call him on TV, you can't just call him by his name."
Beside her, Xiao Mu'er's soft and tender voice came, and Su Qing almost fainted when she heard it.
How can Qiao Muer, this silly girl, help Qiao Mohan!
Su Qing was about to correct Xiao Muer's dangerous thoughts, but her body suddenly became airborne—Qiao Mohan came closer without her knowing.
While Su Qing turned her head to look at Qiao Muer, he directly picked her up by the waist.
"Qiao Mohan, you..."
"Mu'er has already said that I should call you dear... Mrs. Qiao, why don't you change your words, huh?" A hint of obvious teasing flashed across the man's narrow and deep almond-shaped eyes.
His thin lips curled slightly, and even without saying it explicitly, Su Qing could feel the pride flowing from his eyes.
Su Qing was angry, and a hint of shame and anger flashed in her eyes.
The more unhappy she was, the deeper the smile on Qiao Mohan's lips.
"Mu'er, it's time for you to go back to your room." Qiao Mohan picked up Su Qing and said softly to Qiao Mu'er, who was still sitting on the sofa, looking up at them.
Qiao Muer blinked and looked enviously at her father and mother hugging each other.
She tilted her head and said, "But Mu'er wants to sleep with Daddy and Mommy."
This was her wish, a wish she had since a very long time ago.
"Not today."
Qiao Mohan said earnestly, "Daddy wants to cultivate the relationship with Mommy today... Mu'er, be good and go back to your room first. We'll talk about it in two days."
When Su Qing heard Qiao Mohan say "cultivate feelings", her body stiffened immediately.
Even without asking, she could tell what Qiao Mohan was going to do.
This man must have bad intentions and wanted to take her back to the room to do that kind of thing... (To be continued)