CHAPTER 48
He Shao How proud are you?
Qiao Qiao really wanted to act like a heroine in a TV series, stubbornly shaking off He Shaochen and then leaving in an incomparably valiant manner.
However, reality told her that she would end up sleeping on the streets again.
Qiao Qiao's emotions were in a battle with her rationality, and her rationality had always prevailed.
Therefore, although she had told herself many times that she never wanted to see this overbearing and arrogant man again, she still broke her own principles time and time again.
However, she did not know that after meeting her, He Shaochen had also broken his own principles time and time again.
Qiao Qiao was relieved when they arrived at the door of the villa. This person did not go back on his words.
After sending He Shaochen and Qiao Qiao home, Ling Yu left.
There were only the two of them in the huge villa. Because of her previous experience, Qiao Qiao was much calmer this time.
The room was very warm, and Qiao Qiao's body quickly warmed up. Her face was rosy, like a peach blossom.
She glanced at He Shaochen with slightly red eyes. This person's complexion seemed to be better than before. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Strange, she was the one who should be angry, so why was she feeling guilty now?
It didn't make sense.
Forget it, she decided to change her clothes first. She mustered up her courage and asked, "Can I borrow the bathroom?"
He Shaochen glanced at her indifferently, unbuttoned his shirt, and said unhurriedly, "The innermost corridor on the second floor."
"Thank you."
Qiao Qiao quickly changed her clothes in the bathroom and tidied up her outfit. Then, she ran downstairs and put her clothes, shoes, and jewelry on the sofa.
"All the things you bought today are here. You can check them."
He Shaochen saw the clothes that were mercilessly put down, and his good mood immediately fell to the bottom.
His cold eyes flashed as he asked coldly, "What do you mean by that?"
"Ah?" Qiao Qiao blinked and explained, "These things are too valuable. I can't accept them, so I'll return them to you."
"Return it to me?" He Shaochen sneered. The things he had given out had never been returned before!
"Take it back!"
He said coldly.
"No, these are too …"
"Forget it then. It's not something valuable anyway. If you don't want it, just throw it away."
"What?" Qiao Qiao was stunned. Others might not be able to afford these things even if they scrimped and saved for a few months, but he said to throw them away?
"Your clothes and shoes are still brand new. You can still keep the jewelry. Maybe you can …"
He Shaochen's eyes were like cold stars, and his words were much harsher. That oppressive feeling of deterrence leaked out again. "You mean you want me to give something that you don't want to another woman?"
"No, I didn't mean that." Qiao Qiao was a little anxious. Why did it feel like the more she explained, the worse it felt?
She couldn't throw away such expensive things. That was why she wanted He Shaochen to accept them. But why did he take it that way?
But thinking about it, He Shaochen was a man, so it was useless for him to keep these women's things.
He was the head of He Clan. He would never give away jewelry that others didn't want to, and it would be disrespectful to others.
Thinking about it this way, the clothes on the sofa became a hot potato that no one was willing to accept.
She saw He Shaochen looking at her with a cold aura, and her scalp was a little numb. She thought about it and asked tentatively, "Then, can these things be returned? They're all brand new. Let's discuss with the store, see … "
Before she could finish, He Shaochen coldly interrupted her. "What kind of person do you think I, He Shaochen, am? Do you think I care about this little money? If you don't want it, just throw it away. Don't talk so much nonsense. "
Nonsense?
She was still worried about his money!
No one's money came from nowhere. Wouldn't he be punished by the heavens if he squandered it so casually?
But He Shaochen's attitude was so negative that she didn't know what to do.
Just then, He Shaochen asked again, "How did you pack up so quickly? Didn't you shower? "
"Uh …" Being asked this question, Qiao Qiao was a little embarrassed. How could she shower in a stranger's house? Alright, although he wasn't a stranger, it was definitely not a relationship that could be trusted to shower in his house.
Besides, she didn't bring any toiletries. Even if she wanted to shower, she couldn't.
"You're soaked from the rain. Are you trying to dirty my bed? If you don't shower, don't think about sleeping on the bed. "He Shaochen started to make things difficult again.
Qiao Qiao's expression didn't look too good. Did this person have to be so mean?
She tilted her head and answered in a muffled voice, "Then I won't sleep on the bed. I'll sleep on the sofa, right?"
He Shaochen looked at her in disdain and said haughtily, "No, the sofa will be dirty too."
"…"
Qiao Qiao was at her wit's end. She told herself that she had to lower her head when she was under someone else's roof. The world was so beautiful. She couldn't be irritable.
"Then I'll sleep on the floor!"
If the floor was dirty, she could just sweep it clean. This time, he couldn't make things difficult for her, right?
However, Qiao Qiao still underestimated He Shaochen's ability to anger people to death. His thin lips moved and he said coldly, "You can't sleep on the floor in my house!"
“！！”
Qiao Qiao was going crazy. She really wanted to strangle this mean and crafty young master to death!
"I'm not sleeping anymore! I'll just sit here. "
If he said another word, she would definitely stuff his mouth with her shoe!
This time, He Shaochen was finally speechless. He looked at her with a gaze that Qiao Qiao couldn't understand for a long time. His gaze made Qiao Qiao feel numb all over. Only then did he take a deep breath as if to force himself to calm down. Then, he grinned. "Whatever!"
Then, he turned around and went upstairs.
Qiao Qiao was a little confused by He Shaochen's smile.
She was originally very angry, but why did she feel that this young master was even angrier than she was? Even if he was temperamental, this was too ridiculous!
Qiao Qiao sat on the chair and fiddled with her phone that was almost broken into pieces. She had originally planned to get a new phone in a year, but she had to bring it forward. Now, she could only pray that the card inside was still working.
The unexpected extra expense made Qiao Qiao a little vexed. She was already prepared to reduce her sleeping time and take on a part-time job.
Just as she was lamenting her fate, He Shaochen came down again with a blanket in his hand.
Before she could react, the blanket covered her face.
"Oh!" Qiao Qiao hurriedly pulled the blanket off and glared at him angrily. "What do you want now?"
He Shaochen's handsome face was extremely gloomy. When he saw Qiao Qiao glaring at him, his mood worsened. His tone became stiffer and colder. "Don't you know that you'll have a fever after being drenched in the rain? It's bad enough that you didn't shower, but you stayed up all night. Do you think you're made of iron? "
Could it be … that he was concerned about her?
Qiao Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Thinking back to the few times they had met, it seemed that his attitude was bad, but he was actually concerned about her. Her extremely bad attitude towards He Shaochen seemed to have improved because of this.
Although this person didn't mean what he said, he was still concerned about her. Shouldn't she thank him out of politeness?
Before Qiao Qiao could speak, He Shaochen said directly, "It's okay that you have a fever, but can you bear the responsibility if you infect me?"
Qiao Qiao was speechless …
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