Dear, Love Me Gently

Chu Mingyang was stunned. As long as there was no arrangement in his room, no one would disturb him.

Even the staff can't knock on the door to disturb him. This is specially ordered by Lin Yuchen. When he needs to tidy up the room, he will arrange it alone.

He didn't ask Lin Yuchen to come, nor did he ask Mina to come.

A knock at the door is enough to indicate that it is an outsider.

Not a staff member, not his own men.

Looking down at Lu Xiaoxin, he saw that the man had something to do with the rash ghost in his arms.

Suddenly understand why she jumped down from the top. It turned out that she was hiding from her enemy. Fortunately, the fool knew to come back to him.

Without putting down Lu Xiaoxin, he turned and walked to the door with Lu Xiaoxin in his arms.

Mr. Chu, what are you doing?

Seeing Chu Mingyang holding himself to the door, Lu Xiaoxin asked anxiously.

She wasn't sure if it was those people outside. It would be bad if they knocked at the door, so she had to stop this guy.

Hello? Hello? Chu Mingyang, please put me down quickly.

Lu Xiaoxin doesn't want to climb here hard and get caught again.

Hearing the woman in his arms shouting his name, Chu Mingyang frowned fiercely and his eyes flashed cold. No woman dared to call him that. Lu Xiaoxin was not the first time. He didn't have so much patience to tolerate her again and again.

Holding her, he continued to walk to the door, came to the door and opened the door without hesitation.

Lu Xiaoxin seemed too late. She tried to squeeze out a smile, put her hand around Chu Mingyang's neck and ignored them. Let's continue.

Hearing that the woman in his arms came again, Chu Mingyang really wanted to say: Lu Xiaoxin, you can't change a new routine.

Lu Xiaoxin also wants to change a new routine, but it's a pity that this move has worked repeatedly.

Moreover, now this posture is so warm and ambiguous. Don't use this routine. Is there any other routine?

Excuse me, sir. Have you seen a Chinese girl?

The men knocking at the door know that most of them are people with status, so even if they search for Lu Xiaoxin, they hate to look for it carefully.

Hearing the other party's question, Lu Xiaoxin looked at the other party with a shocked face.

Isn't she a Chinese girl?

She thinks so now. When she sees herself in the mirror, she won't think so.

Don't talk about others. Even Mina can't recognize her.

Her original black hair has long been dyed gray black by dust, her original black eyelashes have also become gray black, and her original white and tender face has also become dust color.

Isn't she a Chinese girl?

Chu Mingyang looked at each other playfully. His voice was cold, and his deep eyes were filled with dangerous cold light.

Not quite!

The knocker shook his head and stared at Lu Xiaoxin.

Lu Xiaoxin was suddenly stared at by the man, so frightened that she didn't dare to go out.

When the man shook his head and left, Lu Xiaoxin suddenly jumped down from Chu Mingyang's arms, pointed to his nose and asked in surprise.

Shit, where am I not like a Chinese girl?

Chu Mingyang didn't bother to pay attention to the crazy woman. He turned and prepared to drain the water. He wanted to wash himself well. He was so dirty.

The rash ghost is more dirty. Dirty people directly doubt whether she is a Chinese girl.

Lu Xiaoxin anxiously follows Chu Mingyang and is unwilling to hold his arm.

Mr. Chu, what do I look like, a Chinese girl? Grandma, there must be something wrong with that man's eyes.

Chu Mingyang stopped his steps and turned to look behind him.

The floor was littered with footprints and full of dust.

Of course, only the bold man's own footprints.

Chu Mingyang was dirty by reckless ghosts. The only thing that survived was that the soles of his feet were still clean.

Lu Xiaoxin looked down Chu Mingyang's line of sight and saw that the floor was full of her own footprints, and it was still the footprints of five toes.

She didn't wear shoes. She just threw her shoes in the trash can. I hope she can find them when those people leave.

Thinking so, I looked at the door painfully.

Mr. Chu, I'm sorry. I still soiled your floor. Don't worry, I'll wash myself first, and then I'll clean the floor.

What are you doing? Go and put the bath water.

With a cold reprimand, Lu Xiaoxin trembled, nodded hurriedly, and then ran to the bathroom.

She has to wash well. It's too dirty.

Just ran into the bathroom. If Lu Xiaoxin wasn't worried about attracting those people, she couldn't help shouting.

Cover your mouth with both hands, look at yourself in the mirror, and try to suppress the impulse to scream.

When her mood was under control, she shook her head and said to herself: it's really not like a Chinese girl, a steamed stuffed bun in the desert.

He began to put bath water, and while Chu Mingyang was talking on the phone, he secretly ran to the restaurant, took some flowers out of the table, and then broke off the petals and sprinkled them in the bathtub.

Chu Mingyang is talking to Lin Yuchen on the phone. He tells his assistant to check who the messenger behind the people just now is.

Those people also came for the rash.

damn!

How many evil forces did she provoke.

Take turns to catch her.

When he returned to the bathroom, the rash man had put the bath water away. He just frowned when he saw the petals on the water.

What the hell!

He's not a woman. What about petals.

Or what the rash man thinks.

boring.

Lu Xiaoxin tried the water temperature and felt that it was OK. She turned and was ready to close the door.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw Chu Mingyang standing there coldly, staring at the bathtub.

Mr. Chu, do you have anything else?

Hearing the bold ghost ask, Chu Mingyang really wants to shoot her to death.

ask while knowing the answer.

Mr. Chu, if it's about the floor, I promise I'll clean it in a minute. Now I'm going to take a bath.

You wash?

A man's tone suddenly cooled down, and Wei'an's body approached. It seemed that Lu Xiaoxin would drown in the water at any time.

I... don't I need to wash? Or do you think I'm dirty?

When Lu Xiaoxin finished this sentence, she really wanted to smoke her mouth.

Her whole body is so dirty that even those people can't see which nationality she is.

Hearing Lu Xiaoxin's stupid words, Chu Mingyang really wanted to break off her little head to see what was inside.

Pig brain.

Or paste.

I'll go first.

Chu Mingyang was too lazy to say anything to this crazy woman. Their thoughts were completely different on the same channel.

You wash? I remember you just washed it before!

Lu Xiaoxin is very sensitive to dust and feels very uncomfortable.

Chu Mingyang raised his hand and pinched Lu Xiaoxin's cheek. If she wasn't dirty, he would bite the angry mouth.

... well... You wash

Lu Xiaoxin was pinched by Chu Mingyang and hesitated for four words.

Chu Mingyang let go and went out.

Lu Xiaoxin ran out barefoot. After running out, she was dirty and couldn't do anything. She could only sit in the corner of the carpet.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom. She blinked and stared at the bathroom door.

Why am I so unlucky? Someone robbed me when I took a bath!

Just as Lu Xiaoxin was waiting for a bath with a wronged face, she was at the other end of the floor.

The door of the three golden flowers was knocked open. The second opened the door and saw a strange man.

May I ask you

Before the man finished speaking, he was grabbed by the second lady and dragged into the house. With a kick, the man was kicked to the opposite corner of the wall, and blood came out of his mouth.

The killer's intuition, when the man knocked on the door, she knew that the visitor was not an ordinary resident.

The man who was kicked to the ground covered his stomach and wanted to stand up. The hand on the ground was crushed by the second young lady, and then kicked out.

The man just wanted to shout with pain, but he was choked by the second lady before he made a voice.

The second lady squatted, pinching the man's throat in one hand and holding a sharp small Throwing Knife in the other.

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