Chen Qingqing still ignored him, and a bus came over.

Chen Qingqing squeezed up with the crowd, and Ou Qing looked helpless, but she could only get on the car with her.

There were many people in the car, and Chen Qingqing stood in the back position, Ou Qing leaned against her, carefully protecting her in her arms.

"Qingqing, let's get off at the next stop. I will be your driver wherever you go."

Chen Qingqing glanced at him and said coldly, "I want to go home, how dare you send him? My dad saw him and you didn't break your leg."

Ou Qing smiled a little scoundrel, and one hand wrapped around her slender waist. "It turns out that Qingqing is afraid that Uncle Harris will make things difficult for me. I knew that my wife loved me the most. She hasn't seen her for so many days, have you missed me?"

"I didn't think so." Chen Qingqing replied in a cold voice.

"I really didn't think about it? You really have no conscience. I'm thinking of you with all my heart." Ou Qing smiled with a few touches of fun.

Chen Qingqing pushed him away with some annoyance and roared, "I think I haven't come to see me for so long? Who knows if you have a confidante!"

Ou Qing's smile at the corner of his lips became deeper. He leaned his lips lightly against Shen Qingqing's ear and murmured, "I said why are you so sour? It turns out that you are jealous."

He held her slender wrist with his arm. After the bus stopped, he took Chen Qingqing's hand and walked off the bus together, regardless of Shen Qingqing's resistance.

The two of them stood in front of the bus stop on the side of the road. Chen Qingqing kept lowering her head, leaving only Ou Qing over her head. He stared at her, his eyes full of warmth.

"Qingqing, are you really angry with me? These days, some problems have occurred on the subsidiary. Things are a bit tricky. I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for so long." He held her hand with a serious and focused expression.

Chen Qingqing could no longer get angry.

He said something tricky, that means it might be serious.

"Then you suddenly went back to the UK. Have you handled the matter there? Is there no problem?" Chen Qingqing asked worriedly.

Ou Qing smiled and stroked Chen Qingqing's head, "Don't worry, everything has been solved. Qingqing, maybe you should consider it. We should live in London or Tongcheng in the future. I can do it. But the teacher is old and definitely wants you to be by his side."

He hugged her gently in his arms, gentle and cautious, as if he was holding his entire world in his arms.

"Do you miss me, Qingqing?" Ou Qing asked again.

Chen Qingqing smiled and leaned against his chest, but she was still shaking her head, "I don't want to, just the midsummer is thinking about you all day long, which makes people feel upset."

"Of course, Xia Xia must miss me very much. She doesn't miss me at all, like you." Ou Qing smiled, put her shoulders on her and walked along the sidewalk.

Chen Qingqing held his arm, leaned her head lightly against Ou Qing's shoulder, followed his steps and moved forward.

"A Qing, how good it would be if this road had no end, then we could keep going."

Ou Qing smiled and pinched Shen Qingqing's tender cheeks, "You, you just like to say these numb words. How come this road has no end? Qingqing, I know what you are afraid of, but don't worry, since I hold your hand, I will not let go again."

Chen Qingqing looked up at him, her delicate little face and smiled like a flower.
Chapter completed!