President, go away!

Count Harris smiled and took the teacup in her hand. "I know I\'m wrong, so I came to beg for mercy?"

Shen Qingqing squatted beside him with a smile, leaned her head lightly on count Harris\'s shoulder and asked pleasantly, "Dad, aren\'t you angry with me?"

Count Harris smiled and drank tea. The same tea and the same water, but the girl brought it, but it was another taste, warm into the heart and lungs.

"What about you? Dad has always opposed you being with Ou Qing? Are you angry with dad?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head with a smile and asked, "Dad, I just want to know the reason? What happened between you and old count William and ah Qing\'s mother? You don\'t allow me to be with Ou Qing. I can promise you, but Dad, can you give me a convincing reason?"

Count Harris sighed slightly and said with a smile, "silly girl, dad doesn\'t do everything for you. Ou Qing is so good. If you don\'t teach him a lesson, you will suffer a loss sooner or later when you marry her. Girl, dad is a man. He knows men\'s thoughts best. Remember, for men, things that are too easy to get will not know how to cherish."

Shen Qingqing slightly raised her small face and nodded vaguely.

"Go back to your room and have a rest. You have dark circles under your eyes. You must have slept well last night."

Shen Qingqing\'s cheeks turned red. Of course she didn\'t sleep well. How could ouqing let her sleep well?

"Then I want to go back to my room. Dad, don\'t work too hard. These documents can\'t be read in a day or two."

Count Harris nodded and smiled.

As soon as Shen Qingqing left, the servant knocked on the door and came in. There were several exquisite dishes on the tray in her hand.

"It\'s not lunchtime yet." count Harris glanced at the hour hand on the wall.

"It\'s the dishes that the young lady just cooked. They are all the favorite dishes of the count. The young lady also asked me to tell the count that you have a bad heart, so you\'d better eat less of these spicy things." the servant said in a warm voice.

"Well," said count Harris, nodding with a warm smile on his lips.

Silence returned to the house after the servant left.

Count Harris casually took a few mouthfuls of food and put it into his mouth. The spicy feeling stimulated the taste buds at the tip of his tongue.

In fact, his stomach has been bad since he was young. He doesn\'t like Hunan cuisine at all, but Gu Qingcheng is not spicy. Therefore, he accompanies him every time. Even after eating, his stomach hurts for several days.

Later, Gu Qingcheng left, and Hunan cuisine became his idea of Gu Qingcheng.

He put down his chopsticks and sighed slightly. His eyes looked out of the window. His eyes were gloomy and seemed to fall into distant memories.

He admitted that he really hated the old count William. He was not only jealous, but also jealous that he had occupied Gu Qingcheng and that they had conceived a child together.

If he hadn\'t been too young, too proud, and didn\'t listen to advice, and the Harris family wouldn\'t have been in crisis, Gu Qingcheng wouldn\'t have asked the old count of William. Later things wouldn\'t have happened.

When the crisis was over, he couldn\'t find Gu Qingcheng again.

No matter how much energy and thought he spent, he really couldn\'t find her again.