One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 362 In The World Of Emotions 6
In the end, it was finally done, and I handed the letter to Maimai with anxiety, and asked her to pass it on to Qingqing.

She has been on leave for the past few days. He heard that she caught a cold at night and had a cold and a runny nose all day long. He asked the doctor at home to see her, knowing that she just had a common cold, so he didn't appear in front of her, so that she would not have to go when she was sick. Facing a hated person, Gu Zhizun knew that she was the number one person on the list of hated people in her heart.

Maimai didn't want to hand over the love letter for him at first, thinking that he was doing it to himself, but she couldn't bear his soft-heartedness, so she brought him carefully selected fruits that she loved to eat to the door.

Qingqing put the letter on the bedside and didn't read it. After thinking about it, she decided not to tell Gu Zhizun that Qingqing didn't read it at all, and only told him that the writing was not good enough to impress people.

In fact, Maimai feels that Qingqing still has feelings for Brother Zun Zun. Her feelings have always been deep and cannot be seen on the surface, but according to her personality, once she identifies a person, it must be deeply rooted in love. She grew up with Brother Zun Zun Dearest, maybe the root of love is deeply buried and I don't even know it.

Anyway, Maimai just feels that Qingqing's current resentment is a typical deep love and hatred, just like her back then.

See, Brother Jia Jia and Brother Nan Chen also lied to her?As a result, she is now able to give Brother Jia Jia and Brother Nan Chen a good look. Doesn't this just mean that the status of Brother Jia Jia and Brother Nan Chen is not as important as Brother Zun Zun in her heart?If she didn't regard Brother Zun Zun as the most important thing in her heart, how could she be so angry?
No matter how much Maimai thinks Brother Zun is annoying, she still wants to match them up.

Gu Zhizun immersed himself in writing letters of apology on the desk at night, one after another, and every time he came back, he would smile and say that he was not sincere enough, Gu Zhizun is not a fool, "she didn't read it at all, did she?" ?”

"I read it, I read it, she said that your handwriting is pretty, but there is no sincerity between the lines, and it can't impress her."

Gu Zhizun squinted his eyes and smiled, turned around and left, Qingqing would not say such a thing at all, he understood that no matter how much he wrote, she would not read it, Mai Mai chased after him and called him, but he ignored him, and gave an order after returning Pass it to 23: "Is Qingqing cured? Tell her to go to work on time tomorrow."

23 He hesitated to speak: "Young master, apart from intensifying the conflict, you can't solve any practical problems. You should calm down and calm down for the time being. I think maybe she will forget about it after a long time. Why not give each other a little more time?"

Gu Zhizun roared: "Tell her to go to work!!!"

"So what if you trapped Qingqing by your side some time ago? Do you really feel good?"

"Aren't you just afraid that she will disappear suddenly? But Qingqing is at home these days, and his subordinates are watching. If there is any change, the subordinates will definitely tell you as soon as possible."

Gu Zhizun was silent, and returned to the bedroom in desperation. At night, he hugged the pillow that Qingqing had slept on a few days ago. He buried his head deeply in it, and there was very little breath about her in it.

In his bedroom, the bedding used to be changed every two days, but now he doesn't allow the servants to move at all, and is extremely distorted and greedy for this little breath, with his eyes closed and greedy like a child.

Tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep, ran to the door of Qingqing's house alone in the middle of the night, and stood there for several hours, staring at a certain window on the second floor, only at three o'clock in the middle of the night, I saw that the light was on for less than 5 minutes.

He sat downstairs smoking cigarettes, one after another.

(End of this chapter)