Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

He didn't want to let go because he was worried that he would never catch it again.

Su Ziqi, who was held by him, was unconvinced in all kinds. She twisted her body in his arms. She loudly reminded him: "Huang Puyu, let go of me, we are over, I beg you, let go of me, will you?"

"No, I'll be responsible for you all my life."

He was very serious: "don't forget, who is your face ruined for?"

That word was a thorn in her heart. It broke into her ear directly, and then made her feel that her heart was going to be broken.

Yes, it was hurt like this for him, but what's the use? He didn't understand her mind at all, and she didn't know how to continue.

So it's over.

"Huang puchong, this is my own business. It has nothing to do with you. Let go."

"I won't let go," he replied positively, "I'll be responsible for you."

Originally, her face was injured and couldn't fluctuate too much, but she felt that her nerves were really stimulated during this period. After listening to Huang Puyu's words, how could she feel like crying?

She asked him, "are you going to let go or not?"

The man asked gave her a positive answer: "if you don't let go, kill me, I won't let go."

"Please, let go, will you?" she asked him in a gentle voice.

She is really tired tonight. She wants to go back and have a good rest.

She doesn't want to think about anything, because no matter what, it will make her feel painful.

"Shall we have a good talk?"

He seemed to feel the tiredness in her words. He no longer insisted on being so domineering, but slowed down his tone and discussed with her.

Zi Qien gave a, then looked up at him and asked him, "can you let go first?"

Huang puchong hesitated for a moment before he gently released his hand. Then his eyes gently stared at her and asked her, "will you live here tonight?"

"Tonight?" Ziqi glanced at him, then reminded him, "have you forgotten that Su ziyao is also there?"

He knew clearly that there was no way for them to coexist, but he wanted them to live in the same building and face-to-face together. Was Huangpu blocking really stupid or intentional?

Ziqi doesn't know the answer, but she knows that she won't go in.

"Ziqi, you are the master of this family." Huang puchong reminded her: "do you want to watch everything you have in this family taken away by others?"

Listening to his words, Ziqi couldn't help feeling bitter.

Yes, she can't bear to have everything taken away from her, but what can she do?

She asked Huang puchong, "is that what you want to tell me?"

Huang puchong nodded affirmatively, and then the next second he stretched out his hand, gently held her hand, and said to her in a gentle voice, "let's enter the house, shall we?"

Zi Qi shook off his hand and said to him, "I have understood what you want to say, but I won't agree. I won't compete with anyone for you. Huang puchong, I'm leaving. Bye."

She turned and didn't mean to stop for a second.

She's really tired. She needs a rest. She doesn't want to entangle with Huang Pu here.

But as soon as she turned around, there was such strength behind her, and then the next second, she was in the air.

A feeling of dizziness came quickly. Ziqi was very uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand anxiously, grabbed Huang puchong's shoulder, and then asked him loudly: "Huang puchong, Huang puchong, what are you doing? You let go of me, let go, do you hear..."

She felt her voice was about to burst, but the guy seemed unable to hear. He just carried her on his shoulder and kept walking towards the house.

Ziqi knew his intention and beat him on the shoulder, but she found that it was useless at all.

He carried her into the house so vigorously. Ziqi sighed. Her persistence suddenly became a compromise. It was not that she had no position, but that she was really tired.

She said, "Huang puchong, please let me down. I'll live here tonight. I won't go."

"OK."

He gently put her down, then looked at her gently and said to her, "I'm really glad you can stay. Remember, you're the master of this family."

She can't afford such a privilege.

When his hot eyes stared at her, she was stunned for a few seconds. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. The atmosphere between them was very stiff.

At this time, Su ziyao ran over from the kitchen and said happily, "Huang Puyu, I've cooked the meal. I'll wait for you to come back and eat. You're finally back..."

But when she looked up at Huang Pu, her face suddenly became stiff.

In such a big house, she thought it was only her and Huang Pu who lived in the end? But why, why did Su Ziqi appear here?

Seeing him holding the woman's hand, Su ziyao was very uncomfortable.

She stood stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Huang puchong didn't know whether he didn't hear her or pretended not to hear her. His hand gently held Ziqi's hand and said to Ziqi, "I'm tired. I'll take you back to your room to have a rest."

Ziqi did not look at him, but looked at Su ziyao not far away.

Su ziyao's face was very bad, green and white.

Ziqi said calmly to Huang puyong, "I don't feel tired, but I feel hungry. Let's go to dinner and don't live up to my sister's work."

Without waiting for Huang puchong to answer, Ziqi broke her hand out of his hand, and then she walked quickly to the restaurant.

Looking at Su Ziqi's appearance, Huang puchong didn't mean to stop at all.

On the contrary, he felt that Su Ziqi should take the master's posture. Here, it was her.

Therefore, he agrees with such a move.

He glanced at Su ziyao and said to Su ziyao, "then we're not polite."

Huang puchong's impoliteness is really impolite, not fake impoliteness.

He quickly went to the kitchen and took the bowls and chopsticks, but he didn't give them to Su ziyao. After he put a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Ziqi, he gently mixed the dishes with Ziqi.

"Ziqi, if you are hungry, you can eat more."

The gentle advice made people feel unbearable. Ziqi glanced at him and reminded him, "what do I want to eat? I know what to eat."

Huang Puyu was speechless. He served so well that he was despised, but he was not angry.