President, go away!

Seeing her look of guilt, Ou Qing felt very distressed. She lowered her head and gently kissed her forehead. "I know what you\'re worried about. Don\'t worry about your father. I\'ll explain it to him. Uncle Harris and I have something to talk about later, so I\'ve asked Rick to pick you up. Will you go home first?"

"What about you? When will you be back?" Shen Qingqing asked anxiously.

"It\'s not that I won\'t come back. I just have something important to talk about with Uncle Harris. After talking, I\'ll come back naturally. You\'re frightened tonight. Go back and have a rest first."

Shen Qingqing looked at him and did not continue the topic, but nodded skillfully.

For unnecessary trouble, after receiving Rick\'s phone call, Ou Qing took Shen Qingqing out of the back door. He personally put him in the car. "Rick, send Qingqing back to the castle."

"Yes, I see, boss."

"Ah Qing, will you come back earlier?" Shen Qingqing shook down the lathe and looked at Ou Qing.

"OK, I see. Don\'t worry," said Ou Qing, then lowered her head and kissed her gently on her lips. Shen Qingqing didn\'t dodge, but gently closed her eyes.

"If it\'s too late, don\'t wait for me, you know?" Ou Qing whispered softly, and then let her go.

"Well, I see." Shen Qingqing smiled and nodded.

Ou Qing stood in the same place and watched the car gradually move away from the castle. The original gentle smile on his lips gradually solidified into ice. The whole person was frighteningly cold.

When ou Qing returned to the castle again, Jamie had disappeared. After hearing that he had left, he had left, the servant was cleaning, and the others left one after another, leaving only a few people.

"Where\'s uncle Harris?" he asked the housekeeper standing by.

"The count is upstairs," replied the housekeeper with a smile.

"Uncle Harris, he......" Ou Qing wanted to stop talking.

The housekeeper was a shrewd man. He seemed to see his mind and smiled gently, "don\'t worry, the count is not angry."

Ou Qing nodded and walked to the study upstairs.

He tapped the door a few times, and a calm voice came from inside. "Come in"

"Uncle Harris." Ou Qing respectfully opened his mouth and sat on the sofa.

Harris sat in the soft chair and looked up and down for 5000 years.

"Uncle Harris, I know you like national style. I got an authentic work of Tang Bohu from the auction a while ago. It\'s just for your birthday. I\'ll ask Rick to bring it to you tomorrow." Ou Qing said softly, even flattering.

Harris closed the book and glanced at him lightly. "William, do you still need this between you and me? I\'m afraid your father won\'t spare you when the news of your beating comes out tomorrow."

Ou Qing smiled and didn\'t refute.

Harris looked at him and said, "In fact, I\'ve heard that old William doesn\'t agree with you and her marriage. Even if your marriage date is set, if the old man doesn\'t show up at that time, your engagement banquet will be more or less flawed. The William family hasn\'t announced her identity, so you\'re making such a fuss today? Do you want to publicly admit Shen Qingqing\'s relationship? You\'re too eager It\'s near profit. "