Dear, Love Me Gently

When Lu Xiaoxin finished, she suddenly realized that she had said something like an idiot, scratched her head and hung her small head forward.

The car is over here.

Chu Mingyang turned and walked to the right.

Lu Xiaoxin sees Chu Mingyang walking to the right. She turns back and follows Chu Mingyang. She doesn't dare to approach him again.

Two people get in the car.

Lu Xiaoxin turned to look at him.

Mr. Chu, i... is the game yellow?

Yellow.

Chu Mingyang made no secret of it. He didn't care whether Lu Xiaoxin could bear it or not. He said the answer directly.

Oh! You're so direct. You don't know how to turn the corner.

Lu Xiaoxin guessed the result.

I'm not just talking.

Lu Xiaoxin was very disappointed about the game. When she heard Chu Mingyang say so, her heart had long drifted to the desert game.

Mr. Chu, what do you think of my book?

Lu Xiaoxin is more concerned about this. She is an ordinary person and doesn't make earth shaking things, but at least she paid a lot of effort for that book. It's not too much to care about.

Return the copyright and disqualification.

Chu Mingyang said while driving.

He didn't arrange this matter. It was the work of a rash man. How could he sit idly by.

At least, the rash man is his housekeeper. The housekeeper is disgraced and he is disgraced.

That's okay.

Lu Xiaoxin nodded, somewhat helpless.

I heard your book

Chu Mingyang never gasped or said a word.

At the moment, he deliberately sells off.

What happened to my book?

Lu Xiaoxin doesn't know what happened to her book. She's worried. Is it forbidden to publish that book?

If so, she really shouldn't have come to participate in any competition. The loss is too great. She paid a lot of effort for that book.

Best selling.

Lu Xiaoxin still doesn't understand Chu Mingyang's so-called best-selling.

Open assistant Lin's cell phone and have a look. Assistant Lin seems to be chasing your book.

Really?

Hearing that assistant Lin was chasing her book again, Lu Xiaoxin was very excited.

Lu Xiaoxin opens assistant Lin's mobile phone and clicks palm reading. She wants to read the results of the book first.

Since the copyright is returned and then sales are allowed, everything is acceptable to Lu Xiaoxin. Her loss is not great.

Originally holding an ordinary heart, I looked for it on each page calmly.

can't find!

Off the shelf?

If you are disqualified from the competition, it is estimated that there will be no way to sell.

Mr. Chu may just comfort her and say that he is allowed to sell. It seems that he is off the shelf.

Some depressed turn off the phone.

Then close your eyes and don't want to talk anymore.

After working so hard for so long, he was cancelled and almost got shot.

Her life is really rough. It seems that after going back, she'd better go to work well. Don't think about her ideals all day.

It turned out that Lu Xiaoxin's dream was to become a famous writer and then join the National Writers' Association.

Dream is a dream, the reality is still very cruel.

Chu Mingyang turns around and sees the bold ghost close his eyes.

When you were in the detention center, the competitor came to me and I signed a contract for you.

Contract? What contract?

As soon as Lu Xiaoxin closed her eyes and was ready to rest, she heard Chu Mingyang say so.

Due to external pressure, the competitor disqualified you from the competition, but they were very optimistic about your book, so they signed a rights protection contract and hoped that your book could continue to be sold.

oh

Chu Mingyang talked and talked, and she understood.

In other words, she was jailed for murder, which directly affected her game.

Then, in order to continue to make her books available for sale, the organizer signed a contract so that her books would be protected by law.

Just, what's the point? Who will read a Book suspected of murder.

Lu Xiaoxin thought so, but she still didn't give up. She turned on her mobile phone and entered the platforms selling books.

This time, instead of looking for her books on the page, she searched them directly.

Enter pen name: free prisoner.

When she saw the results of her book, Lu Xiaoxin rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Click more than a billion?

Lu Xiaoxin looked at Chu Mingyang in surprise.

Mr. Chu, look, is this my book?

Lu Xiaoxin asked uncertainly.

I am driving.

Just one look, one look.

No time.

Chu Mingyang asked coldly, but still didn't turn around to see Lu Xiaoxin's mobile phone in front of him.

I'm just not sure if it's true?

Where can Lu Xiaoxin not recognize her book? She is not sure whether the book subscription is true.

Seeing that Chu Mingyang ignored her, Lu Xiaoxin took back her hand with her mobile phone and checked it carefully.

After repeated confirmation, she sat in the co pilot and laughed, and put her hands to her head, cheering, with Lin Yuchen's mobile phone in one hand.

Chu Mingyang smiled at the bottom of his eyes and continued to drive.

Back at the hotel, he arranged for someone to check Lu Xiaoxin's body and check her whole body up and down.

When the doctor reported Lu Xiaoxin's injury to him, Chu Mingyang's eyes flashed a cold light.

She's hurt. Can she take a bath?

Mr. Chu, Miss Lu can take a bath.

Chu Mingyang has been putting up with the strange smell of a little woman.

In fact, the strange smell is the medicine Lin Hanxue applied to Lu Xiaoxin's wound.

If it weren't for the powder, Lu Xiaoxin's wound wouldn't recover so quickly. It might be worse, because the needles that pierced her body were carrying special potions, which would make people itch.

Lu Xiaoxin is cleaned by Chu Mingyang in the bathtub.

Looking at the woman he pressed in the bathtub like a drowned chicken, Chu Mingyang's lips smoked hard.

Asshole, I'm not your dog. I can wash it myself.

Lu Xiaoxin has just laid down in bed to rest. These days she lives in the detention center. She sleeps in hard beds and is in a terrible mood. She doesn't have a good rest at all.

She finally got back to the hotel. She had to have a good sleep.

Just while sleeping, she was suddenly carried to the bathroom.

When she reacts, she has been stripped clean by a man and thrown into a warm bathtub.

At the moment, Lu Xiaoxin sat in the bathtub, beating the water angrily with both hands, glaring at Chu Mingyang.

Doesn't he know whether men and women give or receive?

This bastard doesn't know that a woman's body can't be seen casually?

He looked at it. Anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat, but he still touched it for his hair.

Chu Mingyang looked at the angry woman, completely ignored it, squatted beside the bathtub and began to rub her back with both hands.

He wants to see the wounds. He wants to see with his own eyes where they stabbed her.

When Lu Xiaoxin saw red dots on her back and shoulders, he knew that those red dots were left by the eye of a needle.

Damn it, Lu Xiaoxin also has a chest, and it's stuck in the fatal part.