Chapter 922
"Ou Qing, are you talking to your father?" the old count William\'s voice sank again.
"That\'s my attitude! That\'s the same sentence. If you don\'t like Qingqing, we can leave the William family, whatever you want." Ou Qing said word by word, as if with a powerful voice.
The old count William\'s face turned green when he was angry. He turned to Shen Qingqing and asked, "Shen Qingqing, what about you?"
Shen Qingqing sneered, "old count William, I know you don\'t like me all the time, and I don\'t know why. I would have thought about why before, but not now. You asked me if I would marry Ou Qing, and I told you that as long as Ou Qing wanted me, I would marry him. This is my promise to him."
She sighed slightly, looked up at Ou Qing, and said in a warm voice, "you have a good rest, have a good talk with the old count William, and I\'ll leave first."
"Qingqing......" Ou Qing called out with pity, holding her hand tightly but slowly loosening it. He knew that Shen Qingqing\'s stay would only be more embarrassing.
It\'s best not to let her stay here.
After Shen Qingqing left, the house fell into silence.
Ou Qing lay back in bed and pulled the quilt over her head. It was obvious that she didn\'t want to pay attention to the two people in the house.
Sheng Weiran still covered his aching cheek, and the aggrieved stalemate was in place. His lips were tight, and he didn\'t even dare to cry.
The old count of William was still calm, but he didn\'t take into account Ou Qing\'s injury.
Moreover, he has no way to European engine, so it\'s not easy to attack.
"Wei Ran, let\'s go first and let Ou Qing rest first."
Sheng Weiran was slightly stunned for a moment. Even if he was unwilling, he couldn\'t say anything more.
After the door opened and closed, the house was extremely quiet.
Ou Qing couldn\'t bear to lift the quilt on her head, twisted her eyebrows and stared at the ceiling above her head.
Shen Qingqing left like this, and Sheng Weiran just said something bad. She was afraid that she would think nonsense with Shen Qingqing\'s sensitive thinking. He was really worried.
Besides, he knows that the old man will never let go easily. He will find Shen Qingqing again. At that time, the old man will tell about Huo tingxiao\'s previous relationship with her and stimulate Qingqing to think of the past. The gain is not worth the loss.
After all, what can\'t his old man do?
After much thought, Ou Qing dialed Harris.
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Shen Qingqing walked aimlessly in the street. Her cheeks hurt. She didn\'t cry, but smiled faintly. But such emotion makes people feel more sad than her crying.
Through the most prosperous street in Tongcheng, men carry things for their beloved women like close servants.
Shen Qingqing suddenly paused and stared in a daze. For a moment, she was a little confused. In a trance, she didn\'t know why she was standing here.
"Baby, is it delicious?" a pair of men and women passed by. The man took ice bullying in his hand and sent it to his girlfriend. The girl looked sweet, but frowned again.
"It\'s so expensive. Don\'t buy it again next time. Except that the price of Haagen Dazs is different from other ice creams, the taste is almost the same, and there\'s no difference!"