Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

Ziqi held the dagger high in her hand and asked him, "are you still familiar with this object?"

The dagger inlaid with precious stones is certainly no stranger to Huangpu.

You know, when the dagger appeared, it almost killed him. However, it can be regarded as their pledge.

He reached over and gently held the dagger in his hand.

Holding the dagger, Huang puchong's face raised a smile. He said, "you still treasure this object. I'm very happy."

When he was about to take a good look, Ziqi suddenly stretched out her hand, quickly held the dagger and stared at him coldly.

She asked, "Huang puchong, do you dare to destroy your face?"

Her hand held Huang puchong's hand tightly, while his hand held the dagger.

Her words swirled in his ears, and he realized what the woman suddenly meant by taking out the dagger.

He had no fear at all. On the contrary, his eyes looked at Ziqi softly.

He asked, "are you happy?"

She has no beauty now. She is not sure. Does Huang Puyu really love her? Or just fooling her.

She was losing confidence in their feelings little by little.

Such a feeling of no confidence really makes Ziqi feel and bad, but she doesn't know how to regain her confidence.

There are many women around him, and there is a su ziyao who looks the same as she once did. Therefore, she's not sure when he will change his heart.

Such worry always makes her feel very trance.

So she has to give herself a little confidence.

So she came up with such an extraordinary move.

Facing Huang puchong's calm face, Ziqi only felt cold. She looked cold and asked him, "Huang puchong, are you really not afraid?"

Huang Pu held her hand, and then his slender fingers gently moved her hand away a little.

Then he held the dagger in his hand. Then he held the dagger and his face was very calm.

"As long as it makes you feel better, I have nothing to fear."

When he finished, he raised the dagger.

Then he closed his eyes. Huang Pu was thinking that he really didn't expect that one day he would reach such a point for a woman.

He was completely eaten by that woman. For a woman, he had to destroy that face himself, but he was not afraid.

On the contrary, how did he feel at ease?

Probably poisoned by this woman. Because of this woman, he is willing to destroy his face. Such things are very special.

But he didn't hesitate at all. The dagger quickly went towards his handsome cheek. Soon, his beautiful face will become ugly. From then on, there will be another person with scars in the world.

Huangpu didn't care much about his face, but his dagger didn't slide down his face, because Ziqi held his hand tightly before that.

I thought he wouldn't dare.

But when he did, her heart was in a mess. Her heart seemed to be pierced by something. It really hurt.

She still couldn't bear it. How could she make him as ugly as herself?

Didn't that hurt him? So, in the end, she still had no way to hold his hand tightly, and then his heart was in a mess.

Fortunately, fortunately, there was still time. Fortunately, he had not destroyed his face.

In his ear, Huang Pu looked anxiously at Ziqi: "Ziqi, let go."

He ordered her very seriously. If only in this way could she feel at ease, he was really not afraid at all.

Ziqi held his hand tightly and faced his command as if she couldn't hear it.

Her eyes looked coldly at Huang puchong, and then asked her, "Huang puchong, are you really not afraid?"

"Scared." he was sure.

He was a little afraid of the pain. He cared about destroying his face.

When he looked at her, his eyes were very gentle: "but, Ziqi, what I'm more afraid of is that it will make you uncomfortable."

His words had reached such a point that her heart was shaken little by little. Looking at the dagger in his hand, her voice immediately pulled high.

"Huang puchong, Huang puchong, are you stupid? I asked you to draw your face and spend it. You can do it in case..."

"You are distressed." he suddenly smiled.

Then he stretched out his hand to take away the dagger in her hand, and then held her tightly in his arms.

In this state, Huang puyong felt very relieved.

Ziqi felt that her heart was really chaotic. Although she proved Huangpu's sincerity, she still felt uneasy.

She doesn't know if she will become very sick if she goes on like this.

After Huang puchong left her room, she looked at the mess on the ground and could only sigh.

I only feel relieved when I drop things, but I still have to let her clean up the mess. If I knew, she wouldn't fall. It's really troublesome.

After knowing the sincerity of Huangpu, Ziqi's mood was much better.

When she went downstairs for a walk, she looked at Su ziyao doing housework in her apron. She was a good wife and mother. Obviously, she regarded herself as the mistress of the family.

Ziqi looked at Su ziyao and didn't say anything.

It must not be a simple thing to let that woman leave.

However, she knew that it would be much easier for Huang Pu to leave.

Ziqi was walking in the yard. The weather was very sunny, blue sky and white jade. The breeze was blowing. Walking in the sun, looking at her shadow, she was in a better mood bit by bit.

In her mind, there were all pictures that Huang Pu didn't hesitate to destroy his face for her. As soon as such pictures were presented to her mind, she couldn't help being in a good mood.

She closed her eyes, opened her arms and walked around the yard.

In such a state, Ziqi is very free and happy, but she knows that in the eyes of others, her state must be like a madman.

Ziqi turned a little dizzy and finally let herself stand firm.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The sound from far to near made Ziqi stunned.

Isn't there a doorbell on the gate? Why knock? The noise was getting louder and louder, which made her very strange.

She walked a few steps forward and then asked, "who is it?"

"Hello, the one who sent the invitation."

"Invitation?" Ziqi screwed down her eyebrows, but was it just a person who sent the invitation? As for such a bull? She was really worried that if she fell again, the door would be smashed.

She went over and opened the door.

Standing outside was a middle-aged man. The man handed Ziqi the invitation in his hand. It was a big red invitation. At first, Ziqi thought it was someone's wedding invitation.