Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

After a pause, he continued, "at least a husband and wife. I don't want to be too ugly. Take care of myself."

With that, he turned and went upstairs.

Looking at his back, Su ziyao knew that he must have gone to find Su Ziqi. She snorted coldly.

It's really affectionate. She doesn't know whether such love is true or false in front of her.

However, she knows that such time is running out. Su ziyao, just be proud. There will always be times when you will cry.

Wiping the tears on her face, Su ziyao said fiercely, "I don't believe Huang puyong really doesn't care about that face."

Ziqi threw things in the room upset. It seems that only smashing things can make her relax. When she looked at the messy room, her sadness was not much better.

There was a knock at the door, and Ziqi looked at the door.

She didn't speak. She stared straight at the door. The knock was loud and rhythmic, one after another, as if she would never stop.

Ziqi walked slowly with her feet.

Then he reached out and opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was Huang puchong. Seeing him, Ziqi felt even worse.

But she didn't speak. She clubbed quietly at the door and didn't move.

Huang puchong's gentle inquiry came to his ears: "Ziqi, are you better?"

His eyes crossed behind Ziqi, looked at the mess in the room, and then gently raised a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"The feeling of smashing things is very refreshing, isn't it?"

Watching him smile, Ziqi only felt in a disordered mood.

This guy, at this time, can still laugh. Is he deliberately laughing at her? Smashing things can't make her feel much better. Looking at Huang Puyu's smile, Ziqi's face is more ugly.

Her voice was cold and asked him, "Huang puchong, what do you want? What do you want?"

I can feel it. Ziqi's mood is very disturbed. Huang puchong stretched out his hand and wanted to hold her hand, but she just stretched out her hand and was dodged by her.

Ziqi's voice was cold, her eyes were cold, and her tone was colder.

She coldly faced Huang puchong in front of her, and then said to him in a serious voice, "Huang puchong, you'd better keep some distance from me."

There is no shortage of women around him, so she has lost confidence and can maintain some position in his mind.

Her refusal made Huang Pu's face very bad. His face was anxious and full of worry.

He stretched out his hand. This time, he made great efforts and held Ziqi in his arms.

Hold her tightly, and then attach it to her ear, full of tenderness: "Ziqi, don't do this, don't be angry alone, I know you're in a bad mood, what's wrong, you're all coming at me, coming at me, okay?"

He was worried about her, but he didn't know how to care.

He wants to replace all the pain with her. He wants to suffer alone and suffer alone. He doesn't know whether Ziqi understands this mood. He hopes she can understand it.

Ziqi, who was held, soon felt the temperature in his arms. When the warm temperature spread away, her just tightened heart eased slightly.

Ziqi eased her voice and asked him, "Huang puchong, do you really love me?"

If she was still beautiful, Ziqi thought that when she asked this question, she must have high self-confidence.

But now, when she asked Huang puchong this question, she inexplicably felt a little heartbroken and sad.

She's so ugly. How can she still be qualified to ask Huang Puyu if she loves her and how about loving her? What if you don't love her?

In that case, she felt sad when she said it.

But when her words came out, she was still looking forward to the answer.

Ear is his gentle voice, he said: "Zi Qi, of course I love you, always love you."

It sounds like his tone is a little serious, but why does Ziqi feel very fake when listening to him say so?

It's really fake. There is a feeling that is not real enough to spread around her. That feeling makes her not only not a little moved, but also ridiculous.

She snorted coldly, and then pushed Huang Pu away.

Ziqi walked through the mess of the ground.

Sitting directly on the sofa, Zi Qi looked at Huang Pu on one side. She asked him, "do you really love me?"

When asked, she was very serious.

Huang Puyu was very sure: "of course."

Of course he loved her, but the woman's repeated inquiries without self-confidence only made Huang puyong feel upset.

Zi Qi sneered, but she refused to believe it.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the sofa next to her. She lost a lot of things on the sofa. It was very messy.

But Huang puchong didn't hesitate. Under her sign, Huang puchong walked quickly and sat down on the sofa.

Then his eyes gently looked at Ziqi. He said in a gentle voice, "Ziqi, don't think about it. Don't worry, there is only you in my heart, and we will be fine."

After saying this, he stretched out his slender arm and gently held Huang Pu in his arms.

In the face of such Huangpu congestion, Ziqi didn't appreciate it at all.

She suddenly approached Huang puchong, stared at him coldly and questioned him: "are you sure what you said is the truth?"

Such a question really upset Huang puchong. He didn't know why.

But when he looked into her eyes, the answer he gave was still firm: "of course."

However, he did not expect that the next second, she would get close to him.

Then he looked at him coldly and asked him, "Huang puchong, since you said, are you willing to pay the price?"

The atmosphere seemed to solidify in an instant. In the cold air, Huang Pu twisted his eyebrows.

He didn't know what the woman was going to do, but looking at the woman's expression, he knew that there was nothing good.

He asked, "what price?"

Ziqi raised her voice and shouted at him: "Huang puchong, you haven't answered me. Are you willing or unwilling?"

Facing such her, Huang Pu was inexplicably nervous.

On her very serious eyes, he thanked her and said as she wished: "of course“

Ziqi released Huang puchong's hand, then turned around, stepped on the floor, and quickly walked to the wardrobe.

She opened the wardrobe and took out a dagger from the drawer inside.

Holding the dagger, she walked slowly in the direction of Huangpu.