Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

Because of the burning smell, she remembered when she was a child. When she was a child, her mother would bake sweet potatoes in winter and often scorch them. At that time, Ziqi liked to eat sweet potatoes with burning smell.

While eating the burnt bread, she thought of her mother and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Huangpu looked at her and asked her, "what's the taste?"

Ziqi nodded and said to him, "it's delicious. This is my favorite taste in the world."

Her very positive tone made Huang puyong doubt that there was something wrong with the woman's brain? Otherwise, why would you say such a thing?

Huangpu looked hesitantly at the blackened bread on the table. Is it really so delicious? He suspected that the bread was really as delicious as Su Ziqi said.

I think it's just delicious in the world. As an author, he doesn't believe it.

With a skeptical attitude, Huang puchong stretched out his hand, took a big bite of the bread, chewed it twice, and he vomited out all of it.

While wiping his mouth, he asked Su Ziqi, "Su Ziqi, what's wrong with your brain? You can't eat it at all. Do you still say it's delicious?"

Ziqi stuffed the remaining burnt black bread into her mouth, looked at Huang puyong, and said to him with great solemnity: "it's really delicious."

Her appearance made Huang puyong doubt whether he was the best cook in the world, but the best cook in the world would not be unable to eat his own food.

Therefore, Su Ziqi gave him an illusion.

Huang puchong frowned and didn't want to argue with her. He said, "come on, go out and have breakfast. I'll treat you."

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Ziqi up from the chair, but she took back her hand.

"What's the matter?" Huang Pu asked her puzzled.

Ziqi looked up, looked at him brightly and asked, "Huang puchong, do you know why I say this bread is delicious?"

He didn't answer. The bread wasn't delicious at all. She kept saying it was delicious. If she said that again, Huang Puyu would doubt life.

But Su Ziqi was serious. She said, "because I think of my mother."

She definitely said, "my mother will bake sweet potatoes and scorch them in winter. I grew up eating them since I was a child, so I think of her."

Suddenly Ziqi stretched out her hand and grabbed Huang puchong's arm. She shook his arm and begged him: "Huang puchong, please, let me see my mother, OK? I beg you, let me see her..."

Huangpu can't help Su Ziqi in this matter.

Because her mother was not under his control at all.

Before, the reason why he would say that was just to keep her around.

When he listened to her plea, he wanted to nod his head and promise her immediately, but he couldn't change her into a mother out of thin air.

Looking at her burning eyes, Huang Pu asked her; "Are you in love with me?"

The sudden inquiry made Ziqi stunned. She shook his arm and suddenly stopped. She looked at him and didn't speak.

Huang puchong continued, "if you are in love with me, then we will get married. You will live with me in the future. As long as you promise, I will let you see your mother immediately."

This guy has returned to the state of threatening her. Ziqi knows that she doesn't love him, so she won't be threatened.

She let go of Huang puchong's hand and stopped talking about her mother.

Huang puchong said to her, "let's go. I'll treat you to breakfast."

Ziqi refused him and said, "no, I have to go to work. I'll be very busy today. Remember to lock the door when you leave here later."

Looking at her back, Huang Pu's eyebrows twisted deeper and deeper.

How did he feel that Su Ziqi was made of stone? It seemed more difficult to move her than to ascend to heaven.

After Ziqi entered the office, she felt in a mess. Last night, Huang Pu beat sun Zhenghao, which completely left a psychological shadow in her heart.

She was always worried that sun Zhenghao would come to her trouble. She stayed in this worried state all morning and didn't wait for sun Zhenghao to come to her trouble.

Ziqi thought it would be better for her to take the initiative to find sun Zhenghao.

After all, Huang Pu is rude. If she wants to work smoothly, she'd better apologize to her immediate boss.

Ziqi went to sun Zhenghao's office. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she was stopped by sister Hu.

"President Su, President sun, he didn't come to work today."

"Didn't come to work?" Ziqi was surprised: "why didn't he come to work?"

Sister Hu shook her head. For Su Ziqi's doubts, sister Hu was very strange: "why, don't you know president Su?"

Although she was caught, sister Hu still thought there was a relationship between Su Ziqi and sun Zhenghao.

Hearing what sister Hu said, Ziqi was a little unhappy. She said, "of course I don't know if he came to work. Otherwise, what else would I come to him for?"

But I always have to see him. The tracking last night let Ziqi know where sun Zhenghao's family lives.

She didn't bother sister Hu any more and asked her address.

Instead, he took a taxi directly to sun Zhenghao's home. Thinking about the injury on his face, Ziqi specially brought him a gift.

Knocking on the heavy Chinese carved door, a servant immediately asked Ziqi, "who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for sun Zhenghao." Ziqi said, "tell me, I'm Su Ziqi."

"Wait a minute."

The heavy carved gate was soon hung. When looking at the gate, to tell the truth, Ziqi was a little uncomfortable, because it reminded her of the heavy gate on the island.

At that time, she was so blocked by Huang Pu, which gave her a feeling of darkness. In that feeling, she was going crazy.

Ten minutes later, the heavy carved door was opened again, and the servant respectfully made an invitation gesture to Ziqi.

Ziqi was not polite. She went straight in.

It was really Chinese. She followed the servant's footsteps, walked through several corridors, saw many Chinese courtyard pavilions, and finally stopped under a courtyard.

The servant said to her, "the young master is over there, Miss Su, please."

Ziqi nodded and went straight. She saw sun Zhenghao sitting on a stone stool from a distance. In front of him were purple clay pots and teacups. At this time, she was drinking tea there leisurely.

Even if his face is bruised, it does not affect his leisurely state.

Ziqi walked over and looked at the bruises on sun Zhenghao's face. Several bruises on his beautiful face looked shocking.

Ziqi felt that if the bruise did not disperse, sun Zhenghao's face would be destroyed.

What a terrible state, but the man was drinking tea so calmly as if nothing had happened.