Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Shang Qingmo retreated instinctively, her shoulders resting on the advertising screen next to her.

Shock flashed in his dark eyes, and he reached out his hand to tear her away, but Shang Qiqi moved closer and bit his lips.

Shang Qingmo's heart shuddered, and she lowered her eyelashes in shock. The girl's fair face was extremely delicate. At this time, her eyes were tightly closed, but her slender eyelashes kept trembling.

She was nervous and afraid, and the moment she touched his lips, her heart ached terribly.

She really did love him.

Such a touch, she wants more.

Unfortunately, he could never be hers.

Her kiss was haphazard, and once she wanted to retreat, she kissed harder.

Finally, she slowly raised her eyelids, her misty and hazy eyes were filled with water.

"Uncle, I like you... But this time is enough, so I will treat it as if I have it. When we meet again, you are just my uncle, and I am just your niece, and it will never change in my life."

After she finished speaking, she pushed him away forcefully, as if she was afraid that he would lose her temper with her, and quickly ran towards the security check.

When Shang Qingmo came back to her senses, the warmth and softness on her lips seemed to remain.

After the shock, he vetoed the trace of nostalgia in his heart, and then frowned fiercely, and turned to look at the girl who had already run to the security checkpoint.

She had just passed the manual security check, picked up her bag and ran away without looking back.

That figure and what she did just now, especially the decisive look in her eyes and those words, made his heart tighten suddenly.

The emotions that have been simmering in my chest these days surged again.

He hated this lingering feeling, turned and walked out of the airport hall with a cold face.

When going out, the driver was standing outside the car, chatting with another driver. Seeing him coming out, he quickly cut off the conversation with that person, and stepped forward to open the car door for Shang Qingmo.

When I walked around to the driver's seat, I said goodbye to the man.

"It should be a lot easier for me not to pick up the young master recently. Let's go out for a drink when we have time."

The man said something, reached out and hammered the driver's shoulder, "Call me when the time comes."

"okay!"

The driver readily agreed, happily opened the door and sat in.

"Sir, do you go directly to the company?"

It's still early to go to the company now, and it's not too late to go home or enjoy a leisurely breakfast.

However, Shang Qingmo only gave a faint "hmm".

The driver was not surprised either.

Shang Qingmo's complexion was very bad, his mind was full of Shang Qiqi's words and eyes before leaving, and even the kiss that rushed up...

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, his whole body became more and more irritable.

"Mister, are you worried that it's not safe for Miss to go out alone?"

The driver hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth. No one in the entire Shang family knew that Mr. Doted on his niece. Even in the entire Pingcheng, anyone who mentioned the Shang family would definitely know about that beloved little niece.

But Miss Qiqi is smart and lively, she's just very lovable.

Shang Qingmo didn't respond, closed his eyes, kept pressing the center of his brows with his slender fingers, but caressed the corner of his lips with his ring finger inadvertently, he seemed to feel the soft and sweet touch again.

The driver didn't know what happened to the two of them, he just thought that his husband was worried about Miss Qiqi, and continued:

"Actually, sir, don't worry too much. Didn't we arrange bodyguards? If you are really worried, then call the young master of the Han family. I heard from his driver that the young master seems to be going to Xiou too. side……"

Shang Qingmo's fingers froze, and she suddenly raised her head to look in the rearview mirror, her voice was cold and sinister.

"What did you say?"

The sound was already frightening, the driver subconsciously raised his head to look in the rearview mirror when he heard the sound, and was shocked by the stern eyes again.

"I told you not to worry too much..."

Shang Qingmo cut off his words directly, "Which young master of the Han family?"

"That's...Master Han Jichi, if I remember correctly, he has a relationship with Miss Qiqi..."

In the blink of an eye, too many thoughts flashed in Shang Qingmo's eyes, followed by overwhelming anger in his chest.

How dare she lie to him?

She wasn't hanging out by herself at all.

Instead, she made an appointment with Han Jichi...

They actually travel abroad without telling him? !

"go back!"

The driver shook his hand, "What?"

"Back to the airport!"

These three words were almost shouted out.

driver:"……"

The car still went straight for a long time, Shang Qingmo took a deep breath, the cold voice sounded much calmer than before, but it was more frightening than before.

"Can't you hear me telling you to go back to the airport?"

"But sir, this is an elevated..."

There were blue veins stretched out on Shang Qingmo's forehead.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Shang Qiqi directly.

The result was a cold female voice reminding the voice that the phone had been turned off.

So far, Shang Qiqi's attitude these past few days, her behavior at the airport today, he even thought of that big and heavy suitcase, and her attitude towards grandpa in the morning, and even more, his father's eyes and behavior, he even thought about it. All of a sudden, I feel that everything is unusual...

But why, in the final analysis, it was just a few days of traveling abroad, even if he went with Han Jichi, he would have to come back anyway, why did he have such an attitude?

The familiar feeling of disgust in his chest suddenly surged even more violently.

The unknown emotion that he didn't want to admit and felt that it was impossible to appear on him had always been—anxiety.

Flustered by anxiety.

After the car finally got off the elevated road and turned around, Shang Qingmo called Han Jichi again.

As a result, the voice that came out was the same as Shang Qiqi's.

Shang Qingmo's expression seemed to be filled with a violent storm.

He then made another phone call, and when he got through, he said directly, "The nearest flight to the Netherlands will be delayed for half an hour..."

"Sir." Although the driver was very nervous, he still said: "Miss Qiqi's plane has probably taken off."

Shang Qingmo looked down at the time on the phone, it was more than ten minutes past the flight time.

Thinking about it carefully, at that time Shang Qiqi seemed to have calculated the time correctly, and just happened to pass through the security check unimpeded...

He then called the two bodyguards he had arranged, but the phone was still turned off.

Looks like it's really gone.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a low laugh, "Shang Qiqi, you are so brave."

Such a gloomy tone made the driver shiver again.

"go to company."

Driver: "...Yes."

"Come back and take care of you again."

He murmured, as if speaking only for himself.

He reached out and pressed his swollen temple, but the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

For seven days, he gave her seven days of leisure.

Let her play abroad with Han Jichi for seven days...

Mr. Shang has been waiting at home for Shang Qingmo to find out something, and he is even prepared that he might question him.

But he waited all morning, but no one came.

He is so smart, how could he not notice anything.

What's more, the driver had already told him what happened today, and from the driver's terrified tone, he could imagine his son's anger at that time.

She actually wants to use her relationship to delay an international flight...

Shang Qingmo, do you know what you are thinking?

In the next few days, Shang Qingmo acted as if nothing had happened.

It's just that he would go back to his home every day, and stay overnight after dinner, but he didn't mention the news that Shang Qiqi went abroad with Han Jichi without telling him in front of the old man.

He didn't mention it, and Mr. Shang didn't take the initiative to mention it.

Qiqi's encounter, I'm afraid it's not just her own feelings that have been downplayed.

He actually felt that the seemingly calm and unpredictable son in front of him was the one who needed more time!

"Why are you running home all the time these days? Don't let Ms. Song worry about the engagement ceremony. Women are very sensitive at times like this, especially when they don't feel safe. You should spend more time with her..."

Shang Qingmo raised his eyelids, stared deeply at the old man, and then looked away before the old man was displeased.

"There is nothing to worry about when you have determined your style. I will naturally accompany her when I should be with her. Don't worry about us."

Mr. Shang's face was very ugly, "Shang Qingmo, when you decided to get married, no one forced you. Now, I don't care what you think now. You must promise me that nothing will go wrong in this engagement!"

"What are you worried about? Why do you think something is going to go wrong with the engagement?"

Shang Qingmo leaned back on the sofa, leaning against the armrest with one hand, and looked back at the old man's face.

That kind of calm eyes, but with a kind of depth and cohesion that want to see through people.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Before you ask me these questions, you have to ask yourself why first!"

Shang Qingmo put down her crossed legs and stood up:

"Of course there won't be a business trip for this engagement wedding, and it will definitely be a grand event. Isn't Qi Qi fun? Enough playing outside, you can continue to play at the engagement wedding when you come back! In order to let her have fun , I think it is necessary to expand the scale of this engagement wedding."

The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea with a normal expression.

"Your engagement is for your future wife, not for Qiqi."

"Isn't it better to have the best of both worlds?"

With a "bang", the fine purple sand cup fell to Shang Qingmo's feet.

"What's the best of both worlds?! What the fuck are you talking about?! What does your engagement have to do with Qi Qi?! Do you think she would rarely attend your engagement?"

The last sentence made Shang Qingmo clenched his hands tightly, "So?"

The old man suffocated for breath before he realized that he was

I'm talking about him.

It took so much trouble...

He closed his eyes hard, feeling a sense of exhaustion, and the old man closed his eyes deeply.

"Go away, I'm tired, and I don't want to talk to you now."

Shang Qingmo lowered her eyes, stood there looking at the old man for a while, and finally turned and left sullenly.

*

When they arrived in the Netherlands, Shang Qiqi and Han Jichi did not stay in the hotel arranged by Shang Qingmo.

The two bought new phone cards and checked in at another hotel.

The two bodyguards arranged by Shang Qingmo were replaced by the two bodyguards arranged by the old man after getting off the plane.

The two went to the hotel to catch up on sleep, and after waking up, they contacted the travel agency arranged by Shang Qingmo.

I had discussed it with Han Jichi before, so Han Jichi chose the same travel agency later.

The reason why she did this was because she didn't want Shang Qingmo to notice something strange so quickly. If the travel agency he reported gave him feedback that he didn't see her, she wasn't sure whether Shang Qingmo would kill her directly.

Although she knew that grandpa put pressure on him at work.

But always reassure him.

In fact, Shang Qingmo did contact the travel agency in China, and when he heard that Shang Qiqi participated obediently, he was indeed accommodated.

He is waiting and betting.

Gambling Shang Qiqi will come back as promised, he will definitely not let her off lightly.

The uneasiness in his heart had been firmly suppressed by him, and on the surface he was calmly handling the sudden extra business, preparing for the engagement ceremony between him and Song Yunshu.

Everything continued in an orderly manner.

Until the thirteenth, he arrived at the airport early in the morning.

He sat in the living room of the villa in the urban area all night and didn't sleep all night.

At dawn, he took his coat and drove straight to the airport.

In fact, the round-trip ticket he ordered for Shang Qiqi was after five o'clock this afternoon.

He sat in the car, his bloodshot eyes staring at the hands on the steering wheel for a long time.

Just like this, he waited for a whole day in the underground parking lot. When the hour hand pointed to four o'clock, he opened the car door and got out of the car. He stood at the airport pick-up gate, staring heavily at the direction of the exit.

He was slender and upright, standing there straight, motionless, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in intimidation and sternness.

Wave after wave of people left at the exit, and when it was time for the plane to land, Shang Qingmo's face became more and more serious.

After ten, twenty, thirty...

Shang Qing Mo's hands in his trouser pockets had already clenched into bluish-white fists.

He still waited unwillingly, forty minutes, fifty minutes, sixty minutes.

From five o'clock to nine o'clock, until the early morning.

He waited for all the flights back from abroad today, but he didn't wait for that disobedient little niece.

For the past seven days, he didn't think about it, didn't ask questions, and only bet that Shang Qiqi was traveling with Han Jichi without telling him at most.

As long as she came back, he would just teach her a lesson.

All the doubts that had made him uneasy before were deliberately thrown aside by him.

He thought that the fact that she lied to her was enough to teach her a lesson.

He told her that she would never lie to him again, nor did she have the courage to lie to him again and again.

But now it seems that her courage is getting bigger and bigger.

The old man's phone rang at this time, Shang Qingmo connected, and the old man said bluntly:

"Come back. Qi Qi won't come back."

"What do you mean you won't come back?" Shang Qingmo turned around coldly, and walked towards the gate of the airport hall with sharp steps.

"Is it the Han family?" His tone was extremely serious, and he slammed into someone's ear heavily.

The old man's angry voice came over immediately, "What do you want to do?!"

"Is it Han Jichi who coaxed Qiqi away? I will ask the Han family to hand him over to me. Also, I advise you not to think about your desire to match Qiqi and Han Jichi, I will not agree." Qi Qi will marry him!"

The old man took a deep breath, panting a bit, "Shang Qingmo..."

Shang Qingmo hung up the phone directly.

Drive straight to Han's house.

The old man looked at the hung up phone with a look of shock.

His son, is this crazy?

"Master..." The butler beside him was also terrified.

Shang Yekun handed him the mobile phone tremblingly, stood up, and ordered with serious eyes: "Prepare the car, go to Han's house!"

"yes."

Shang Qingmo's car was directly stopped by Shang Yekun's car to the door of Han's villa.

The car couldn't get in, so Shang Qingmo opened the door and got out of the car.

Shang Yekun stood there with a gloomy face, like a long-term old pine, firmly stuck there.

The moment he saw Shang Qingmo, he was only trembling with anger.

"You really dare to come?!"

"Dad, get out of the way."

Shang Yekun's chest heaved violently, "You...Shang Qingmo, what are you thinking? Do you know that you have a fiancée?!"

"Is there any conflict between me looking for Qiqi and my fiancée?"

Shang Qingmo spoke calmly, but under the dim streetlight, the frost between his brows and eyes was clearly illuminated.

"You... are really crazy. Do you want to find Qiqi? Let me tell you, you and the Han family are no good. Don't lie to yourself! You know very well in your heart that I have changed the bodyguard you arranged. Qiqi is not in Western Europe now!

In fact, she did leave Western Europe by plane today, but instead of returning to her country, she went to another place. "

Shang Qingmo stared coldly at Shang Yekun's face, and even took two steps closer to Shang Yekun. The cold coercion all over his body even made the old man feel oppressed.

"Where did you go?"

The old man snorted coldly, "I was thinking of telling you later, but now, I really can't think of a reason to tell you."

"Dad, I'm Qiqi's uncle."

"I hope you will always remember that you are Qiqi's uncle!" Shang Yekun growled angrily, "I will not tell you where Qiqi is! She will never come back! Don't go looking for her either Don't disturb her life anymore! You are not qualified to participate too much in her life, let alone advocate for her life!"

Shang Qingmo's face twitched violently, "Won't you come back?" He paused for a few seconds, then chuckled again, "In order to avoid me, she doesn't even want you? She wants to live with whomever she wants to live with." Can't I interrupt you? Han Jichi?"

"It's not with you anyway!"

The words that the old man threw out without hesitation made the surroundings completely quiet.

There was an indescribably strange atmosphere.

Father Han had been standing behind the old man, and when he heard Shang Yekun's words, his eyes were full of shock.

The father and son confronted each other as soon as they got out of the car, and he didn't even have room to speak.

At the beginning, when Mr. Shang approached him, he was surprised when he mentioned that he should not reveal the matter of Han Jichi's study abroad.

They also knew that Ji Chi went with Qiqi.

They all said it was a good thing and there was no need to hide it from Shang Qingmo.

It's just that the old man's face was quite serious, so he agreed.

But who knew, Shang Qingmo killed him immediately after.

He came to his house aggressively to ask for someone.

There were thousands of doubts in his heart, and he didn't realize it until the old man said just now.

Shang Qingmo actually treats his niece...

If this kind of thing gets out...

What's more, isn't he getting engaged?

Shang Qingmo knew in his heart that what the old man said was right, he also thought so,

He never thought about Qiqi's future, or even any relationship between him and Qiqi other than the relationship between uncle and nephew, he never thought about it.

All she knew was that she should live with him, where he could see her.

Others cannot accept their relationship other than uncle and nephew.

Qiqi also couldn't bear the kind of discussion and criticism from all directions.

He only thought that Qiqi should live with him in this life.

However, the old man's words just now shattered and denied his all-year-old, swearing-in, unshakable and unchangeable insistence...

So what's left of him and Qiqi?

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly wake up. Living together was the only meaning of this uncle-nephew relationship.

So what's the point of the uncle-nephew relationship between him and Qi Qi that he tried so hard to maintain?

Why do we have to break this balance?

At this time, Mr. Shang also realized his gaffe later.

The gloomy things at home finally got outside.

He tried his best to calm down the anger in his chest, and after a long time he said slowly:

"Qiqi is fine outside, you don't have to worry about that. Live your own life well! You should know that Qiqi's choice is also to fulfill you! You'd better not see her these few years. The time is up , she will come back naturally.

She was trying to find a way, and decided to let go of her feelings cruelly. You'd better get your mind right as soon as possible. From the moment you announced your engagement to the public, the only daughter-in-law of my Shang family is Song Yunshu, and it can only be Song Yunshu! "

Mr. Shang spoke with tremors, but also with unquestionable majesty and coldness.

"I gave you a chance, especially you! If you don't want Qiqi to be hurt, then stay away from her! You are my son, I can't do anything to you, but I can do to Qiqi!"

"If you can't figure it out, then she will bear the consequences!"

Shang Qingmo's breathing was severely suffocated, his heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by someone, and the air in his chest was sucked out little by little.

His Adam's apple moved, and when he spoke again, he seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"Don't threaten me like that."

"If you don't believe me, you can see if I'm really threatening you!"

Shang Yekun's expression and eyes showed no sign of being moved.

Shang Qingmo pursed her lips, and looked at Father Han behind Old Master Shang.

Father Han stood there in embarrassment, met Shang Qingmo's gaze, and just twitched the corners of his mouth in a non-embarrassing manner.

Finally, Shang Qingmo withdrew his gaze, turned around and got into the car without saying a word.

Until the car turned around, drove away, and disappeared.

Only then did Mr. Shang heave a sigh of relief, his tense body suddenly slackened, and he staggered a few steps unsteadily, and was helped by Father Han beside him in time.

Mr. Shang never expected that one day he would be so confrontational with his son, and it would consume so much of his energy.

Standing firmly, he waved his hand towards Father Han, and then reluctantly said "I'm sorry."

*

Shang Qingmo drove the car a long distance before slamming on the brakes again.

On the deserted mountain road, the sound of brakes resounded through the early morning night sky.

He thought about all the actions of Shang Qiqi when he left.

He was clearly aware of it, but he kept lying to himself.

She wasn't saying goodbye to herself for a seven-day journey.

But to leave him completely and say goodbye to himself.

Shang Qiqi, you have the guts, so don't let me see you again...