Chapter 194 The Girl’s Soft Body

Chapter 194: Chapter 194 The Girl’s Soft Body


Xiao Jinghuai also put down his chopsticks, took a napkin and wiped his mouth handsomely, "Bao Bei will always be my son. If you really don’t like it, there’s nothing I can do about it."


Duanmu Qing’s expression was serious, "He has no blood relation with you. Why are you raising him? As a charity?"


A flash of ice coldness appeared in Xiao Jinghuai’s eyes, chilling enough to stop anyone, even his mother, from speaking rashly again.


Duanmu Qing calmed herself, "Okay, let’s drop the issue about that child. But you and Qiao Yu should have a resolution. As long as you agree, I’ll go to the Qiao Family tomorrow and arrange your lifelong matters with her.


"That matter... don’t trouble yourself with it!"


Xiao Jinghuai’s expression was indifferent, and his tone was leisurely, but anyone could hear the intimidation in his words.


"What, what do you mean?" Duanmu Qing was a bit incredulous, "I’m your mother, what’s wrong with arranging your lifelong matters for you?"


"That’s not what I mean. It’s not the right time to talk about this today. If you’re not in a hurry to return to the United States, let’s meet at this time the day after tomorrow. I’ll let you meet someone. Then you’ll naturally understand..."


"Meet who?" Duanmu Qing furrowed her brows slightly, "Forget that wild child. I’m not interested in him."


Xiao Jinghuai suddenly smiled faintly, "No, don’t worry about that."


"Fine, then I’ll wait until that day to see who exactly you want to introduce to me..."


At this point, Xiao Jinghuai glanced at his watch and said, "It’s getting late. I’ll have the driver take you back to the hotel."


"You’re not taking me yourself?"


Duanmu Qing knew that their mother-son relationship was cold, but still felt a bit saddened, after all, she carried him for nine months. Sometimes meeting him felt like meeting a stranger.


Xiao Jinghuai paused for a moment, "I have other business."


"Alright then!"


Duanmu Qing reluctantly got up, and before leaving the private room, deliberately looked back, but all she saw was a cold back.


Afterwards, Xiao Jinghuai sat in the private room for a good while before getting up to leave.


He walked to another private room, stood outside the door, and saw that only a waiter was tidying up inside. He asked with a stern face, "Where are the people from this room?"


The waiter turned around, and upon seeing that cold, handsome face, couldn’t help being a bit frightened, "They just left not long ago."


Xiao Jinghuai instantly furrowed his brow. That damn girl! She just up and left!


He immediately turned and chased after her...


Meanwhile, the waiter walked to the door of the private room with a love-struck expression, almost drooling, "So, so handsome! Even more handsome than the man who sat in this room earlier..."


Xiao Jinghuai chased outside, continuously searching, but didn’t see a single shadow...


"Heh! She’s pretty quick on her feet!"


Just as he was about to turn and leave, he saw a petite figure running over from a distance, glancing back as if she were a thief.


As the distance between the two closed, he finally saw who it was. His lips curled up slightly, and he stood there with one hand in his pocket, pretending to be about to leave.


At this moment, Song Song also saw him, and seeing his posture as if he were about to leave, she quickly ran over, "Uncle, uncle, wait for me..."


Xiao Jinghuai pretended not to hear her and continued walking towards the parking lot.


Seeing that he didn’t stop, Song Song immediately quickened her pace, almost throwing herself into his arms.


However...


In fact, it was almost like she had thrown herself into his arms, because at that moment, she was tightly hugging his waist from behind.


She said, panting, "Finally caught up, scared, scared me to death..."


"Uncle, uncle, I have something to talk to you about. Yesterday, I called you, why didn’t you answer any of my calls?"


Xiao Jinghuai clearly felt the girl’s softness, as well as the fragrance emanating from her, wrapping around him like a net.


But thinking of a certain matter, his gaze turned cold again. He raised his hand to pry her hands away from his waist, and turned around...