Wu Qianqing looked at him, her eyes bewildered. "Why do you keep staring at my legs?"
Zheng Shaosu descended two or three steps to stand before her. Slightly bending over. "I also want to try what President Fu, Li Xingwan, and Bo Jinkun, Lin Yunxuan have tried."
"What?" Wu Qianqing stepped back, but Zheng Shaosu had already wrapped his hand around her waist, gently pulling her forward.
"It's just..." The words weren't spoken. Zheng Shaosu had already lifted her by the waist. "It's just to try the feeling of carrying one's woman up the stairs."
"Zheng Shaosu!" Wu Qianqing almost died of embarrassment on the spot.
Zheng Yecheng and the others were still walking in front. As well as Little Xibao and the butler. Yet he picked her up like that.
Fortunately, Zheng Yecheng and the others didn't turn around. They didn't care what happened behind them, basically leaving enough space for them.
It wasn't until they were almost at the mountain top that Zheng Shaosu put her down.
