Chapter 2079： Shang (9)

Chapter 2079 Shang (nine)

As soon as he mentioned it in one breath, Shang Qingmo seemed to have insight into her thoughts. He didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and dragged her waist and walked upstairs.

How could Shang Qiqi let go of Han Jichi and just walk by himself? He tried to stop with his toes, and even pushed his body back in Shang Qingmo's arms. following her.

"Let me go!" She was in a hurry and roared at Shang Qingmo in a low voice.

Shang Qingmo didn't say a word, just took her upstairs with a sullen face.

Shang Qiqi grabbed the railing next to him, forcing Shang Qingmo to stop.

Just tossed, she was tired and gasping now, but she still asked: "Why do you do this?"

Shang Qing looked at her with dark eyes, "Shang Qiqi, you figure it out for me, it was he who provoked me first."

"I know very well!" Shang Qiqi said immediately, "I'm his girlfriend tonight, you... your actions obviously didn't save him face!"

"Why should I save face for him?"

"Then have you ever thought about the consequences of your actions tonight?!" Shang Qiqi's knuckles on the railing were white, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Look at the eyes of those people downstairs, do you know what they are thinking now? Aren't you afraid of rumors spreading?"

Hearing this, Shang Qingmo turned his head slightly and glanced downstairs.

The large banquet hall is brightly lit and staggered. The guests are all suits and leather shoes, and their clothes are fragrant.

looked at them in shock or puzzled or inquiring at the moment.

He squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled lowly.

He turned to look at her, the smile on his face made Shang Qiqi shiver with a chill.

She only felt that the arm that had been resting on her waist was using a little more force, and she took a step closer to her.

Shang Qiqi widened his eyes and leaned in the direction of the railing involuntarily.

The distance between the two of them is now, and it is impossible to tell if they are closer to a hundred mouths.

"what are you doing?"

"I was suddenly thinking..." Shang Qingmo stared at her flustered face and whispered; "Why don't you let them be happy, how about the big show that they were curious about and looking forward to?"

Shang Qiqi's head froze, looking at him in disbelief, "Are you crazy?"

Someone was already whispering downstairs, and she could hear clearly the voices questioning the relationship between the two.

She looked at Han Jichi subconsciously.

If Shang Qingmo really wants to do something, where will Han Jichi's face go?

Shang Qingmo was angered by her actions.

Now, the first thing she thought of was actually worrying about Han Jichi.

He suddenly reached out and squeezed her chin, forcibly pulling her head back.

There was a low exclamation from downstairs.

Shang Qiqi's heart tightened, and he pushed Shang Qingmo away on impulse, turned around and ran upstairs with the hem of his skirt.

At this time, she didn't know what to do best. She only knew that staying away from Shang Qingmo was the most important thing.

She didn't know why he suddenly wanted to do such a thing.

If it was four years ago, she might not have had so many concerns, and would even have accepted it.

But it's different now.

He has a fiancée, and she has a boyfriend.

More importantly, she has lost her mind for him.

She didn't want to deny the achievements at the cost of her leaving for four years.

"Sister Yaoyao!"

She can't stop the emotions of everyone downstairs now, and she doesn't care what Shang Qingmo's reaction is now, she hurries upstairs with her skirt in hand.

Seeing that he didn't see the "good show", Chi Yaoyao was a little disappointed, but he still stepped forward and gave Shang Qiqi a big hug.

"I've missed you so much all these years! You're so amazing, there's no news at all whether you're leaving or coming back!"

Shang Qiqi quickly apologized, "I'm sorry..."

Chi Yaoyao snorted, "Sorry is not enough, you don't know, after you left, we were tossed by your uncle a lot..."

"what?"

Chi Yaoyao raised her hand and gave a "burst chestnut" on top of her head, "Isn't it to find you?"

Shang Qiqi was surprised.

"But Grandpa Shang greeted us in advance, but he is really stingy and..."

At this time, the fashionable Qing Mo has come over with a cold face, "You don't know how to avoid yourself when you speak ill of others?"

Chi Yaoyao hugged Shang Qiqi, "Since you know I'm talking bad about you, why don't you take the initiative to avoid it?"

Shang Qiqi admires Chi Yaoyao, and it has remained the same for so many years.

Shang Qingmo glanced at her coldly, Chi Yaoyao didn't even look at him, and walked sideways with Qiqi to the open VIP area next to her.

"Come on, tell us about your life in the past few years..."

Ye Qingqiu straightened up, glanced at the banquet hall downstairs where there was still a lot of discussion, and hooked his lips lightly, the corners of his eyes swept over Shang Qingmo, and then fell lightly on Shang Qiqi.

"Your boyfriend... looks pathetic."

Shang Qiqi paused for a while, then glanced at the people around him before he hesitated: "Can I call him up?"

"of course can!"

"Of course…"

"sure…"

"can not."

Among the voices of approval, there was only one cold and clear voice that stood out.

You don't even have to think about who it is.

Shang Qiqi also automatically ignored the voice, got up and walked out of the VIP area again.

Shang Qingmo's face sank to the extreme, a cluster of flames flashed in his eyes, and his anger was washed away.

The rest of the people stared at his expression with interest.

Then I saw the man who had been silent for less than half a minute stood up abruptly.

*

Shang Qiqi walked downstairs with her skirt, "Ji Chi!"

was about to go down the stairs when Shang Qiqi called out Han Jichi softly.

I thought that tonight's play would probably end here, but I didn't expect that the heroine who had just rushed upstairs suddenly ran down.

Han Jichi was surrounded by people talking, and when he heard the voice, he looked at her.

"Why did you come down so quickly?"

Shang Qiqi walked towards him with a smile, "You go up with me, they are all waiting for me to introduce you to them!"

However, Han Jichi's face suddenly sank, Shang Qiqi looked at him suspiciously and suddenly stretched out his hand towards him and took a step forward, but the wrist that was hanging on the other side was suddenly grabbed with force.

She turned her head in surprise and saw Shang Qingmo with an angry face.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"Qiqi..." Han Jichi shouted in a low voice, Shang Qiqi had already been hugged by Shang Qingmo's waist again, and she was forcibly taken away more than just before.

is full of evil spirits.

There was chaos in the banquet hall.

The same thing happened one after another, even if they didn’t want to doubt, they had to doubt it.

It was not a secret that Shang Qingmo was looking for the little niece who left suddenly.

A few years ago, there were rumors about this uncle and nephew.

Although Shang Qingmo's sudden engagement was a bit strange and blocked the mouths of some people, the departure of the little niece made people suspicious.

But as the years passed, the rumors about this uncle and nephew in Pingcheng naturally ended.

Tonight, obviously this matter has not passed, and there is a tendency to ferment.

It seems that Heicheng, who has just calmed down recently, has a new story.

*

Shang Qiqi was taken out of the banquet hall all the way, and she was still shocked and angry when she got into the elevator.

She struggled desperately, struggling with all her might.

Exhausted, he was not free from Shang Qingmo's arms.

Recalling what just happened in front of everyone's eyes, Shang Qiqi suddenly felt powerless, and his eyes couldn't stop turning red.

"What the **** are you trying to do?!" She growled, her scalp unbearably tense and numb. She had a vague answer in her heart, but she was so shocked that she couldn't even think about it.

But aside from everything, she only felt a ball of cotton stuck in her chest now.

"Why...haven't gotten along with Han Jichi..."

Thinking that he was destined to be criticized tonight, Shang Qiqi couldn't help the pain in his heart. The embarrassment he endured tonight was nothing more than thanks to her.

Shang Qiqi didn't notice that when Shang Qingmo mentioned Han Jichi, the blue veins on her forehead suddenly swelled up, tears welled up in her eyes, shaky, "How on earth did he offend you, you want to embarrass him like this? …”

"Bang-", Shang Qiqi was suddenly pressed against the wall of the elevator car.

She screamed in pain from being hit, and with a flash in front of her eyes, the man's tall, broad body suddenly pressed towards her.

That anger-filled sternness magnified in her trance-like eyes and pressed hard against her lips.

Shang Qiqi breathed abruptly, his eyes widened to the extreme

The uncondensed light couldn't see the man's expression, but he clearly felt his anger in his sharp kiss.

The teeth gate was violently pried open, and he drove straight in, attacking the city and looting the ground...

His body was pressed tightly, and his strong arms wrapped tightly around her waist, blocking all opportunities for her to struggle.

Shang Qingmo's kiss seemed to vent, biting her lips several times, tearing at Shang Qiqi's trembling.

He was angry, but he still thought of the kiss she suddenly rushed at the airport four years ago.

That touch caused him to wake up suddenly for countless nights over the past four years.

She walks in a dashing manner, even if she gets anything, she has...

Selfish woman.

It wasn't until the elevator stopped with a "ding" that Shang Qingmo was willing to let her go.

But he didn't give her any chance to speak, he dragged her out of the elevator and stuffed her into his car.

It wasn't until the car sprang out of the underground parking garage that Shang Qiqi came back to his senses.

She instinctively pulled the seat belt and fastened it, thinking of what had just happened, she closed her eyes forcefully.

In a panic, I couldn't find any climbing points.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and held the seat belt in front of her tightly, her voice as calm as possible, but still trembling.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

"I don't know!" Shang Qiqi couldn't stand his reckless behavior, she growled angrily: "Why? Where do you put your fiancee? How do you let me face Han Jichi..."

"Shut up!" The name Han Jichi was like a bomb without a fuse, igniting at one point, "Don't mention him to me again!"

Shang Qingmo's words seemed to have been crushed tens of thousands of times by his teeth, "You don't need to face him again! You'd better give me that heart!"

There was silence in the carriage.

After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped suddenly.

Shang Qiqi turned to look at the familiar outline of the villa outside, and a layer of anger filled his chest.

She didn't move.

In the end, Shang Qingmo carried him out of the car and walked in directly.

"You let me go! I'm not going in!"

She struggled desperately, despite experiencing his powerful confinement too many times tonight.

But apart from struggling and resisting, she couldn't be indifferent.

However, the man carried her all the way into the villa steadily and steadily, and under the surprised eyes of the servant, carried her upstairs to her former room.

The room was very clean, nothing changed from when she left.

She thought that this journey was enough to make him relatively calm, but when he put her on the bed, he immediately fell down on her, and when he kissed her again, her panic reached the highest level of the night.

What scares her even more than in the elevator is the current location, and the movement of his warm palms against the skin of her waist unobstructed, and he has already reached into her clothes, tightening his grip.

"Uncle..." Her voice was full of panic.

"Well." Shang Qingmo responded to her, but the fingertips and tongue tip were like sparks, without any hesitation or stoppage.

Shang Qiqi nervously grabbed his hand, but he held it back by his side.

He finally stopped, and stared straight at him, the dark eyes stunned her.

"Don't you like me? Then we're together, okay?"

"No..." Shang Qiqi shook his head, "Not good! Let me go!"

Shang Qingmo turned a deaf ear, slipped her hand behind her, and pulled the chain of her long skirt open.

"Nothing bad, nothing important that we've been together."

He still doesn't want to remember how she felt when she ran away without telling him.

That kind of panic, that kind of helplessness, that kind of remorse and remorse tortured him every moment.

He never thought she would leave him.

He always felt that she should stay by his side for the rest of her life.

The    uncle and nephew relationship is the only bond that connects them.

So when she did something like that and wanted to break the bond, he made him especially angry.

is the only connection she wants to cut between them.

But this matter cannot be taken lightly.

She still, can only, stay by his side.

She wanted to maintain this uncle-nephew relationship, but he didn't want to.

This relationship can't keep them together forever, she wants to leave, she even wants to marry Han Jichi, she will leave him sooner or later to have children with other men and spend the rest of their lives together.

how come?

"Uncle... Uncle, we can't..."

Shang Qiqi has never been a match for this man.

Tears streamed down the corners of his eyes.

"Why?" Shang Qingmo kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked her softly, "Isn't this what you always wanted?"

"I don't want it now."

Shang Qingmo seemed determined to be gentle with her. Although the blue veins on his forehead showed his anger at the moment, he still said softly, "That's not possible, I want it."

"Uncle, we can't... Can you let me go?"

Shang Qingmo's kisses rolled over her cheeks, chin, and neck, "Not good."

Shang Qiqi closed his eyes in desperation, "Then have you ever thought, what am I like this? Don't forget, you are a fiancée now. If you do this, where will you leave me?"

The sentence    seems to have worked.

Shang Qingmo really stopped.

Shang Qiqi slowly opened his eyes, and hurriedly retreated to the head of the bed with his messy skirt in his arms, bursting into tears.

Shang Qingmo sat up from the bed, with one leg bent on the bed, his dark eyes fell on the window.

Shang Qiqi looked at him nervously, looking forward to Shang Qingmo's rational return countless times in his heart.

It was just that he was too impulsive, as long as he calmed down...

"I can..." The room was quiet for a long time, before Shang Qiqi said softly, "I can pretend that nothing happened tonight..."

Shang Qingmo, who had been silent for a while, suddenly turned to look at her, her black eyes filled with dark and cold light.

After a long time, he slowly stood up from the bed, and the whole person seemed to have completely calmed down.

However, what he said in the next second did not make Shang Qiqi relax.

"I'll take care of this."

After saying this, the others left.

The door was closed, and Shang Qiqi was still in a daze.

So, what did he mean by that?

What is he going to do?

She thought about it for a long time, and she felt that it was impossible for any possibility.

Not long after, the door of the room was knocked, and the voice of the servant came in from outside the door.

"Miss."

Shang Qiqi saw her messy body, and hurriedly opened the closet, pulled out a nightdress she had left here a few years ago, and then went to open the door.

The servant didn't dare to raise his eyes immediately, until he saw that she seemed to have changed clothes, and then raised his head and handed her the tray in his hand.

"This is the supper that Mr. ordered to make for you."

Shang Qiqi did not have dinner tonight.

On the tray is a bowl of steaming beef noodles, with two eggs lying on top, and a lot of side dishes.

This is her favorite food.

The noodle shops around the school always have a lot of ingredients, but not much meat, but they have plenty of various dishes, which she has always coveted.

One time she was caught stealing a bag for eating, and when she was caught, she made a fuss and insisted on eating it. He personally cooked it for her.

At the beginning, she was beside him instructing him, describing what was added to the noodle shop. Although he was impatient, he added all of them to her one by one.

His eyes were red, and some memories seemed to have been embedded in his genes. No matter how long it passed, he would always remember them inadvertently.

"thanks."

She took the tray, and the servant smiled, "Mr. Shang cooked it himself."

Shang Qiqi was actually not surprised.

This way of eating, only he knows in this family.

After eating, Shang Qiqi wanted to send the tray downstairs, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw the servant guarding the door.

"I'll come." The servant hurriedly took over, "Miss, sir, let you finish your meal and rest early."

Shang Qiqi paused, "...Can you lend me my cell phone, I want to turn it on."

The servant lowered his head quickly, "I'm sorry, Miss, I don't have a cell phone."

Shang Qiqi frowned, "Then you lend me my uncle."

"Mr. Shang...not at home."

Shang Qiqi felt more and more strange, turned around and entered the room, changed into a simple set of clothes, and opened the door again, there were still people guarding the door.

From a servant to two black bodyguards.

saw her come out, reached out and blocked her way.

Shang Qiqi's face sank fiercely, "I want to go home."

The bodyguard was expressionless, "Sir said this is your home."

Up to now, Shang Qiqi knows no matter how stupid he is.

She was locked up by Shang Qingmo.

"Where's my uncle?"

"Mr. has something to do, he asked you to rest early."

The bodyguard's attitude is blunt, and Shang Qiqi also knows that it will not help if he really makes trouble.

Not to mention she has tossed too many times tonight.

She returned to her room, without a mobile phone, or any device that could communicate or surf the Internet, she lay on the bed restlessly, unable to imagine what Shang Qingmo, who had always been calm and never made mistakes, would do.

He didn't open his eyes until the next day when he stumbled upon the noise coming from outside.

"Where's Qiqi?! Where did you take her?!"

Shang Yekun's frantic voice came in from outside the window, she woke up suddenly and jumped out of bed.

opened the window, only to see the half figure of the old man rushing into the villa angrily.

She quickly turned around and opened the door to go downstairs, but was stopped.

Shang Qiqi's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, "Can't I just go downstairs?"

The bodyguard took a stern look and said, "It's not convenient for you to go downstairs now."

"The man downstairs is my grandpa."

"Miss, just wait."

*

Downstairs, as soon as Mr. Shang entered the room, a crutch wrapped in strong wind fell onto Shang Qingmo's side neck.

"Old man!" The old butler turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Shang Ye Kunqi's body was unsteady, holding a cane with one hand and pointing at Shang Qingmo with the other, his lips trembling.

"Break out of marriage? Are you... crazy?!"

(end of this chapter)