Chapter 494: Brother Achao and Qiongbao, so sweet!

e it, but a big hand had already taken the schoolbag.Fu Lingxiao carried the small backpack, “Uncle Wu, what’s inside It's so heavy”Uncle Wu smiled kindly, "I'm not afraid that Xiaomuxing will be hung...Knowing Shen Qiong loved hot pot, He Chao brought her to a hot pot restaurant.

All around was a tumult of excitement. The man sat there, straight and tall, holding chopsticks in his long, fair hands. It was like looking at a work of art. His white shirt sleeve was rolled up, revealing strong arms.

He leisurely ladled ingredients into the hotpot, every movement graceful and refined.

Shen Qiong's gaze was drawn to him, her eyes fixed on him across the thin veil of heat.

And the man felt her fiery gaze, he raised his eyes to look at her with a faint smile, putting the cooked dish into his bowl and handing it to her, “Wait a moment and come closer so you can take a closer look. Now, eat first.”

Shen Qiong's cheeks flushed red, she quickly took it and ate with her head down.

Looking at the girl burying her head and stuffing things into her mouth with gusto, He Chao let out a light chuckle, "Eat slowly, I'm not going to fight you for it."

There were already several bowls of food on the table, and the man placed another bowl in front of Shen Qiong. She couldn't help but look up at him, "Don't just serve me, eat some yourself too."

"No rush, let's feed my little pig first."

He gazed at her across the distance. Behind his transparent lenses, his eyes held a gentle smile, illuminated by the light in a way that was indescribably beautiful.

She was almost being beguiled by him, Shen Qing bit her lip and whispered, "I'm not a pig."

He smiled, a tender look in his eyes as he gazed at her. "Fine, it's just that we need to agree on this point within our family."

Shen Qiong: "..."

I don't want to argue at all...

After finishing the hot pot meal, He Chao held Shen Qiong's hand and walked out of the restaurant, asking her, "Where do you want to go now"

Shen Qing lowered her head to look at the hand he was holding tightly, reluctantly saying, "I don't want to go play today. Can you send me home"

Ge Chao raised his hand to push up his glasses, his tone was light: "Oh, you're already tired of me"

"Not at all!"

Shen Qiong hurriedly explained to him, "You got up early today to catch a plane, came back and didn't rest before starting work. I was worried you were tired."

Actually, she didn't want to break up with him at all!

He Chao smiled lightly, raising his hand to gently scrape her nose. "Silly girl, I was kidding you."

Of course he knew she cared about him, and he also knew how much the little girl didn't want to be separated from him.

After they got together, because of his work, the number of times they met was countable on one's fingers. She never complained, but instead always thought of him. He was very grateful for her understanding.

I'm not tired at all, tell me where you want to go.

Although He Chao said that, Shen Qiong still didn't want him to be too tired. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Then just stroll around."

The two walked hand-in-hand for a while on the street, and Shen Qiong then excused herself because she was too tired and wanted to go home and rest.

It was obvious how much the little girl cared for him. HeChao knew that if he didn't go back to rest, she probably wouldn't be able to rest easy tonight. He could only listen to her.

Two people walked towards the parking lot and encountered a woman walking towards them.

The woman obviously knew He Chao. She greeted him from a distance, "He Chao, what a coincidence."

As she walked closer, she glanced at Shen Qiong and asked He Chao, "Is this your girlfriend When did you find her Why didn't you mention it"

He hugged Shen Qiong's shoulder naturally, "Well, it's been a while, everyone on our circle of friends knows."

The subtext is very clear, they aren't friends yet, their relationship isn't that close.

This is also true. He Chao didn't even remember her name, only that she was Ye Chuqing's friend and had come to a few gatherings with Ye Chuqing in the past.

The woman naturally heard what he meant, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I have something else to do, I'll leave first."

She took a few steps, then stopped and pulled out her phone to take a picture of He Chao and Shen Qiong's backs. She sent a message to Ye Chuqing: "Chuqing, guess who I met"

The reply came quickly, "Who"

The woman immediately sent the photo she had just taken.

Over there, Ye Chuhang recognized the back figure at first glance when he saw the photo.

This is a greeting from the He Dynasty....

He was intimately embracing a girl.

From the girl's attire, it can be seen that she is named Shen Qiong.

So, He Chao and Shen Qiong are together...

Ye Chuqing's face was stripped bare of all expression, her pain evident. A fierce unwillingness shone in her eyes!

She absolutely cannot accept He Chao being with someone else!

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A white Mercedes drove slowly into the Summer Palace, stopping at the gate of the Shen family's villa.

Shen Qing unbuckled her seat belt and turned to bid farewell to the man in the driver's seat, but he suddenly leaned over and pressed her down onto the car seat.

Warm breath brushed against her cheek, she looked at him and nervously swallowed, "D-do... do what..."

"Didn't we say that while eating, to get closer so you could take a good look"

The streetlights outside the car window cast a hazy glow, his chiseled face becoming even more alluring under the flickering light. A few scattered points of light danced in his black eyes, blurring into an indescribable ambiguity.

His voice was clear and clean, low and soothing, penetrating his ears and going straight to his bone marrow, lingering around him like a soft whisper, making Shen Qiong's cheeks flush and her heart thrum with an inexplicable itch.

After holding each other's gaze for several seconds, she could no longer contain herself and leaned up to kiss him.

The moment her soft lips came close, He Chao froze slightly, his eyes darkening subtly. He slowly reached into the girl's nape and lifted her upwards, pressing her closer.

In the dim carriage, the man shed his gentleness, revealing a desire that sought to possess her. His kisses were torrential and unrestrained.

Shen Qiong's consciousness was blurred by the kiss, reaching out to hold onto He Chao, her fingers slipping into the slightly damp hair at his temples, entwining softly.

In the >, the sound of water rippling could be faintly heard...

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally stopped kissing her. He lowered his head to rest against Shen Qiong's forehead, breathing heavily as he softly called out her name: "Xiao Qiong..."

"Hmm..."

Shen Qiong slightly lifted her eyes, her eyes filled with a hazy mist, obviously still lost in the lingering effects of their recent deep kiss.

Ge Chao pulled away, in the dimness, the girl's hazy eyes, like holding a pool of autumn water, were deeply affectionate, unaware of it herself.

This pure yet vibrant feeling made him love it to the point of losing control, wanting to tear it apart and fill his own body with it…

Fortunately, he still had his wits about him. He suppressed the urge in his heart and silently warned himself not to rush, it wasn't the right time yet.

After a few minutes, Shen Qiong finally came to her senses. Thinking about the kiss just now, she couldn't help but blush. "I'll get off here. You should go back and rest early too. Goodnight."

After that, he pushed open the car door and jumped out in a panic.

Seeing the girl's flustered appearance, He Chao couldn't help but curl his lips into a slight smile. He watched her enter the house and then started his car to leave. On his way home, his phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at it, connecting with an indifferent expression. Before he could speak, Ye Chuhua's drunken voice, choked with sobs, came through: "He Chao, come pick me up..."

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