Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

"Of course!" Su Qiao touched the back of his neck, "In this case, I will leave you my number. Technology is so advanced now. If you miss me, you can contact me."

The Duke of Lance was obviously relieved, "Okay! I...I will definitely learn to use the current mobile phone!"

Su Qiao couldn't help but be moved when she saw Duke Lance's relief.

When she was ready to say goodbye, she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, can you please do me a favor?"

"it is good!"

Before she could say what it was, the Duke of Lance agreed immediately!

So, Su Qiao approached the Duke of Lance and whispered to him...

Twenty minutes later.

Su Qiao walked out of the small building. She didn't go far, and her pace gradually slowed down.

I saw Shen Xiujin's figure waiting there under the moonlight ahead.

He stood there quietly, waiting for who knows how long. The moonlight was like frost all over his body, and he just stood there, as if the years had solidified on him.

It seems that he has been waiting for her since thousands of years ago...

Su Qiao had a sore nose for some reason. She ran away and threw herself into Shen Xiujin's arms.

Shen Xiujin was slightly startled. At that moment, several speculations came to mind.

He raised his hand and touched her head, and asked in a low voice: "...Lance, don't you want to recognize you?"

His tone was still gentle, but his eyes had become completely cold.

"No, he really wants to recognize me as his daughter, but I'm not ready yet to accept him as his biological father..." Su Qiao raised her head in his arms and explained softly.

But the eye circles are still red.

Shen Xiujin frowned slightly and was about to speak when Su Qiao suddenly wrinkled her nose and smelled him.

"Are you smoking?"

Shen Xiujin was a little helpless, but still answered truthfully.

"Two."

Su Qiao reached out and dug into his trouser pocket, muttering as he did so: "You should quit smoking from now on, it's not good for your health..."

The pockets of his trousers were deep, and his cold little hands went in and touched them.

The thin inner fabric could not block the delicate touch, and Shen Xiujin's thigh muscles tightened unconsciously.

"Stop touching..." His voice was hoarse and he restrainedly pulled Su Qiao's hands out. "Throw them away. I won't touch them again."

He promises.

She said with a straight face, "Then if you slap me again next time, I will be angry."

Shen Xiujin laughed and nodded lightly, "Okay."

A person who is loved will always feel that anger is the most serious punishment for the other person.

But his love for his Mrs. Shen is more than just love...

Su Qiao took Shen Xiujin's hand and gently stroked the string of relic beads on his wrist. Her movements were very gentle, as if she was really stroking his bones.

"Ajin, when you go back tomorrow, I will take out the sacred bones from your body and return the Buddha bones...Master has found a way to replace your bones without pain." She said under the moonlight , looked into Shen Xiujin's deep eyes like jade in a cold pool, and smiled, her eyes shining brightly.

"Ajin, as long as I'm here, you won't feel any pain in the future..."

"..."

Shen Xiujin held her hand and intertwined their fingers.

He heard his own voice saying softly: "Okay."

It was getting late, and Su Qiao tended to get sleepy whenever she was near Shen Xiujin, so she yawned lazily.

The room for them to rest was naturally arranged early.

Back in the room, Shen Xiujin took a work call. When he came out of the study, he saw Su Qiao who had changed into pajamas and fell asleep on the bed.

Shen Xiujin stared at her sleeping face steadily. After looking at her for a few seconds, he leaned over and kissed her forehead gently, pulled the quilt on Su Qiao, and turned to the bathroom to wash up.

When Shen Xiujin lay on the bed, the sleeping Su Qiao consciously followed the heat source and got into his arms, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Four hours later...

On the sofa, Su Qiao's cloth bag moved, and Yan Ming quietly emerged from the hedgehog state.

It trotted into the bedroom, climbed onto the bed sneakily, came close to Su Qiao's ear, and called with a breathy voice: "Master, it's time, get up, you have to do business~"