Chapter 114 (2/2)

At the moment, the housekeeper of Qiu's house is standing in front of Qiu Shaoqing. It seems that Qiu Shaoqing is not as good as Sumi today.

He picked up the fashion magazine in front of him and asked coldly, ”how many days?”

The housekeeper shivered and replied, ”the first young master, the second young master has not come back for nearly ten days.”

”Oh?” Qiu Shao leaned up and went to the housekeeper's side: ”what did he do outside after so long absence from home? Don't I mean to report anything to me? ”

The housekeeper knows Qiu Shaoqing's temper. The two brothers seem to be in harmony. In fact, they both have their own plans. The enterprise of Qiu's family is very large, and Qiu Shaoqing's ability is outstanding. However, Qiu Shaoqing only cares about playing and has no business. Qiu Shaoqing has more than once wanted to cultivate this younger brother with the same father and different mother, but Qiu Shaoshu's performance is too disappointing.

Seeing that the housekeeper was silent, Qiu Shaoqing said gently, ”I'm for his good. I haven't been at home for so many years. Now that I'm back, I still have to be responsible for this family.”

”Yes, yes, the young master is right.” The housekeeper nodded again and again.

”Then you don't say where he's been these days?” Qiu Shao tilts his head and looks at the housekeeper with sharp eyes. He just wants to know what happened to Qiu Shao and see if the housekeeper is sincere to him.

The housekeeper naturally understood Qiu Shaoqing's meaning. Although he agreed that Qiu Shaochen would not tell Qiu Shaoqing what he was doing, he could not help him hide it now.

After half a ring, the housekeeper spoke slightly: ”the first young master, the second young master has been drunk in kiss bar for several days.”

Pa

Qiu Shaoqing mercilessly throws his magazine on Zhuo's desk. His expression is extremely indifferent. He doesn't see any abnormality at all. He connives at his helplessness and unhappiness towards his brother, but he still has a calm face.

”Yes.” He, um, turned and left.

This Qiu Shao Chu can't be saved if he goes on like this. In the future, Qiu wants to grow up and still relies on him to help him. Now it's up to him to rely on himself. It's really impossible for the mud to support the wall.

He shook his head and sat on the sofa in the room, half leaning against the sofa, closed his eyes for a rest.