There seemed to be someone next to him.

Qiao Shaoting looked over, and his mind went blank with a buzz.

He saw Liu Qingqing.

In the other corner of the bed, she covered her body with a quilt, her face covered with tears.

"Mr. Qiao, I know you didn't mean it. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone, including Old Mrs. Qiao and Momo. I'll pretend nothing has happened."

Looking at Qiao Shaoting, Liu Qingqing cried out.

Qiao Shaoting was too shocked to say a word.

He glanced at himself.

His shirt had been taken off, but his trousers were still on his body, only the belt was loosened.

"What the hell is going on?" Qiao Shaoting asked.

His voice was hoarse because of the effect of alcohol.

"Nothing," Liu Qingqing shook her head and answered. "Mr. Qiao, please turn around. I'll leave as soon as I get dressed. Just take me as air."

Qiao Shaoting didn't turn around.

He stared at her and said, "Tell me what happened right now."

Liu Qingqing's mouth was trembling.

She seemed to try her best to hold back her tears, but in the end, she couldn't hold it anymore and burst into tears.

"Mr. Qiao, you were drunk yesterday," Liu Qingqing cried. "Old Mrs. Qiao asked me to help you come in."

"I helped you in. When I was about to go out, you suddenly pushed me to the bed. You kept calling the name of Miss Qin. You said that you missed her so much."

"Then you began to take off my clothes. I struggled hard but failed. I told you that I was not Miss Qin, but you seemed not to hear it and kept calling her name."

Liu Qingqing cried even louder. "Later, you had sex with me. No matter how hard I shouted that I was Liu Qingqing, you refused to listen to me and even forced me to have sex with you."

"Then you seemed to be a little sober. You stared at me and said that I wasn't Miss Qin. After putting on your trousers, you suddenly fell asleep again without putting on your shirt."

Liu Qingqing choked with sobs with a pitiful look.

Qiao Shaoting's mind was in a mess.

He tried to search for the memory of last night but found that he could not remember anything at all.

He had no idea what had happened last night.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed.

He saw a blooming blood lotus on the white bed sheet.

He was full of shock.

Time passed.

Qiao Shaoting stood there stiffly without saying a word.

Liu Qingqing put on her clothes under the quilt.

Although the two of them seemed to have sex, Liu Qingqing didn't seem to have any special thoughts. When she put on her clothes, she was under the quilt all the time, not showing her body in front of Qiao Shaoting.

After getting dressed, Liu Qingqing got out of bed.

She wiped her eyes and said to him, "Mr. Qiao, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about what happened last night. You don't have to feel guilty or be responsible for me. Just pretend nothing happened last night."

Then she rushed out of the bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a woman in front of her.

It was Old Mrs. Qiao.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she was right.

She expected that Old Mrs. Qiao would stand at the door.

Otherwise, she would do this in vain. In order not to let Qiao Shaoting suspect her, she would not tell anyone about it. Then all her efforts would be nothing.

"Old Mrs. Qiao, I'm sending something to Mr. Qiao," she said in a loud voice on purpose so that Qiao Shaoting in the bedroom could be heard.

Old Mrs. Qiao said in a reproachful tone but with a big smile on her face, "What? Do you think I'm too old to understand anything?"

After saying that, she pulled Liu Qingqing into the bedroom.

She knew that Liu Qingqing had stayed in the bedroom with Qiao Shaoting the whole night.

In that case, it was self-evident what had happened.

When they arrived at the bedside, she spotted the blood on the sheet.

She was very satisfied.

Although Liu Qingqing had told her that she didn't have a boyfriend, and she had guessed that she was a virgin, she was even happier to see the blood.

Liu Qingqing was indeed a pure good girl.

She was right to pick this granddaughter-in-law.

Old Mrs. Qiao looked at the silent Qiao Shaoting and said earnestly, "Shaoting, I know what happened between you and Qingqing last night. Since you two have done that thing, you should be responsible for her."

Before Qiao Shaoting could say something, Liu Qingqing said, "Old Mrs. Qiao, you misunderstood me. I just sent something to Mr. Qiao. We did not do anything else."

Old Mrs. Qiao added, "Qingqing, I'm not a fool. What's on the bedsheet? You two obviously had sex."

Liu Qingqing fell silent.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her lips were trembling.

Old Mrs. Qiao then turned to Qiao Shaoting and said, "Shaoting, you are the president of a country and a dignified man, so you must be responsible for what you have done. Let's pick a day, and you and Qingqing will get married."

"Qingqing is also Momo's mother. You and she are a perfect match."

Then, Old Mrs. Qiao talked a lot, but Qiao Shaoting remained silent.

Old Mrs. Qiao couldn't stand it anymore.

She asked, "Shaoting, what do you mean?"

Qiao Shaoting looked at Liu Qingqing, who stood there with her head down, frightened and uneasy.

"Grandma, my mind is in a mess. Let me think about it." Then he stood up.

He walked out of the bedroom.

Old Mrs. Qiao didn't stop him.

Anyway, they had sex. What else should she worry about?

She just needed to wait and see.

She patted Liu Qingqing's hand and said with a smile, "Qingqing, you did a good job. You didn't disappoint me."

Liu Qingqing sniffed and said, "Old Mrs. Qiao, I didn't mean to do that last night. I regretted it later and wanted to leave, but Mr. Qiao pressed me on the bed. I couldn't move at all. I had no choice but..."

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled and sighed. "Qingqing, don't think too much. You won't lose anything. He is the most respected man in the North. If you marry him, you will live a luxurious life."

Liu Qingqing shook her head and replied, "Old Mrs. Qiao, I don't care about wealth or fame. I just want to be with my Momo."

(to be continued)