Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

He finally couldn't help it. He asked Ziqi, "who is this woman?"

Listening to his question, Ziqi only felt funny. He even asked her who this woman is? Don't he know that he was almost with this woman last night

Ziqi's face was cold and said coldly, "how do I know who the woman you brought back?"

Seeing the two of them arguing, the woman said, "Huang puchong, let me tell you. My name is Xiao you. I sent you back from the bar last night. If Su Ziqi hadn't stopped here, we would have been together last night."

Speaking of this, Xiaoyou's face raised a shy smile.

She immediately stretched out her hand, grabbed Huang puchong's arm, and then said to him: "Huang puchong, you quickly drive away Su Ziqi. I'm annoyed when I look at her. Don't worry, I'll be with you well, I..."

Xiaoyou's kindness was rejected by Huangpu.

He reached out and took his hand back. Then he said with a cold face, "I'm really sorry. I'm not interested in you."

After saying that, he quickly opened his wallet, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and then handed it to Xiaoyou and said, "take the money and leave quickly. I'm very upset now."

Xiaoyou holds the pile of money and his face changes again and again.

But she soon gave up. She turned to Su Ziqi and said, "Su Ziqi, I wish you happiness. If you can really catch Huang Puyu's heart, then you are my idol."

So an inexplicable sentence made Ziqi frown.

Xiaoyou soon raised her smile and ran towards the door. Looking at Xiaoyou's back, Ziqi's face dimmed a little.

What does this woman mean? It's a pit. She feels it's a pit.

Originally, I wanted Xiaoyou to prove how excessive Huang puchong was last night.

But the fact is that Xiaoyou also set up an obstacle for her. Teammate an is a pig teammate, which exists entirely for her.

After Xiaoyou left, Huangpu had no intention to leave.

On the contrary, he went to the gate, reached out and closed the door. It was not only closed, but also locked.

After locking the door, although the living room is still large and the space is still large, Ziqi has a very depressed feeling.

She looked at Huang puchong approaching in her direction and always felt very uncomfortable.

The closer he got to her, the more uneasy she became, and then she slowly retreated.

Huang puchong's face was very dim. His eyes stared at her. There was no sadness or joy in those eyes, but she always felt that those eyes would show her a hole.

She was very upset and kept flinching back. He kept approaching her.

In this state, Ziqi couldn't help thinking. In the morning of the hall, he locked the door and approached her a little bit. What do you want to do?

Thinking about it, she felt her heart was burning, and she was very embarrassed.

She reminded Huang puchong, "Huang puchong, although it's not the first time for us, I'm a patient now. My face hasn't completely recovered, so I ask you to restrain yourself, okay?"

She looked at him with bright eyes, but she couldn't retreat. After her back resisted the wall, she was quiet.

Huang puchong didn't press step by step. He stood not far from her, his eyes fell softly on her cheek, then stared at her and gently said, "Su Ziqi, what are you thinking?"

"What do you think?" Ziqi repeated his question, paused and asked him, "what I'm thinking is what you want to do?"

She found that how could this sound so ambiguous? Why is it so ambiguous?

Really, it's very ambiguous.

When she just wanted to say something more, Huang puyong's face became very cold.

His cold voice also fell on her, and he asked her coldly; "Su Ziqi, tell me, what does it mean?"

The loud voice of questioning made Ziqi very confused.

She asked him, "what do you mean? Look at my face. The injury on my face is really not good, so it is not suitable for that kind of behavior, so..."

The more she said it, the more she couldn't go on. In fact, men and women also need your love and my wish.

After listening to her words, Huang puchong's face became even worse.

He asked her, "what's the matter? If you don't have a good face, you can go to the hotel with Tang Zhongyan? But you can't do anything with me?"

That question really gave Ziqi a headache.

She has nothing to do with Tang Zhongyan. Isn't he talking nonsense?

She was very serious: "Huang puchong, you really misunderstood. I don't know what happened to those photos, but Tang Zhongyan and I never went to the hotel. That night, I really blew a cold wind on the main road all night. I......"

When she wanted to come, she felt very wronged. The feeling of sitting on the roadside of Malaysia, unable to stop cars and contact people was really like being abandoned by the whole world.

Especially at that time, Huang Puyu was still around Su ziyao, and she would only feel sad when she thought about it.

But she survived, thinking that after she survived, she could see the beautiful sky and think that everything would be better, but obviously, she was too naive.

The facts told her how miserable she was.

I really feel miserable. I was wronged so much, but the key is that Huang puchong doesn't believe her.

Her eyes looked at him, full of expectation, looking forward to his trust.

But he gave her a cold look. Then his voice increased eight Baidu and shouted at her: "Su Ziqi, you really let me down, let me down..."

The desperate words made Ziqi very confused.

She anxiously said, "Huang puchong, there is really no such thing. It's a misunderstanding. Otherwise, let someone check it. You have so many people and so many resources. It's not difficult to find out this thing. What do you say?"

She is not afraid of the shadow, and she is not afraid of him to check.

But he had no intention of going to check at all. On the contrary, his face did not ease a little.

His cold voice hit Ziqi again. He said coldly, "Su Ziqi, I really didn't expect that you hired a woman to frame me in order to distract me. Why are you so disgusting..."

"Distract? Frame up?" she repeated Huang puchong's words, but she was very confused. How could she frame him?

He's talking about Xiaoyou, the woman who just left.