Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

Zi Qi really wanted to ask if this guy had put an eye liner on her side. What did he guess?

Ziqi lowered her head and didn't speak.

Because she has nothing to say. At this point, she knows very well that the more explanation, the more useless it is, which will only make things worse and deepen the misunderstanding.

So she'd better not explain.

However, her failure to explain does not mean that the matter has passed. On the contrary, the development direction of the matter was beyond her expectation.

In his ear was Luo Sheng's loud voice of blame. He shouted at her: "Su Ziqi, why do you want to go to Huang puchong's house? You and I have been married. Do you understand?"

She was still silent, but at such a moment, silence was not gold.

Luo Sheng grabbed her shoulder, and Lu Sheng kept shaking her.

She was full of anger and shouted loudly, "Su Ziqi, who do you think you are? How can you be so capricious? You have married me and you are already from the Luo family, do you understand?"

She knew why he was angry.

But she couldn't understand why he was so angry.

She anxiously explained: "Luo Sheng, I married you. I shouldn't contact Huang puchong again, let alone go to his house, but there was an accident last night."

If you don't explain, you'll be burning your eyebrows.

"Last night, Yueyue was ill and had a sudden fever. It was very scary, so I didn't come back. I took care of Yueyue all night.

Luo Sheng was already very angry. As soon as he heard her speak, his face immediately became bad.

He asked her, "Su Ziqi, why did Yueyue get sick? Last night, they were all fine. How can a good person say that he was ill? What's the matter? What's the matter?"

The roar spread in Ziqi's ear.

Listening to his big words, Ziqi felt that her heart was pierced by something.

Yueyue gets sick, which she doesn't want. It's as if she took Yueyue sick. Such blame really makes her feel heartbroken.

"No, Yueyue, she was suddenly ill. He..."

"He's a child." Luo Sheng stressed to Ziqi, "he doesn't know whether it's hot or cold. Don't you know? Don't you know to increase or decrease her clothes in time?"

Listening to Luo Sheng's words, it is obvious that Ziqi is regarded as Yueyue's nanny.

But she's not. She doesn't want it.

When Yueyue was ill, she was worried, sad and worried.

When she wanted to say something more, Luo Sheng got up anxiously and hurried away.

Looking at his back, Ziqi widened her eyes and didn't know what to say.

After Luo Sheng left for a long time, she eased up. Her body was still in pain, but it was much better than just now. She struggled to get up from the ground.

She suddenly understood why Luo Sheng had been single for so many years.

It's not that no one likes him, but a man like him is really not suitable for a woman to marry him. Fortunately, what he likes is not a woman.

Otherwise, Ziqi thought, how sad she should be. She put all her thoughts on such a man. Isn't that her own sin?

The more she understood this, the more she felt lucky. Fortunately, she didn't put all her expectations on this man.

She moved her body forward with difficulty, thinking in her heart that she must be careful when she is at Luo's house in the future. No one should believe her words.

When she was about to reach the room, Ziqi heard Luo Sheng's anxious voice.

"Yueyue, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable? Is it difficult?"

Yueyue looked at Luo Sheng who was worried about herself. It was very strange, but he replied politely: "don't worry, uncle, I'm fine. I'm fine now."

Even so, Luo Sheng was still worried.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Yueyue in his arms. He was full of worry and said, "it's okay. It's okay. You're scared to death."

Ziqi looked at the picture in the room and once again felt that Yueyue and Luosheng were a father and son.

She doesn't know why she feels like this, but the picture really confirms all this to her.

Yueyue is a strange child.

It felt like she suddenly appeared in her world and suddenly wanted to call her mother, whether she agreed or disagreed. Now, the child seems to have many fathers.

Ziqi shook her head and forced herself not to think so much. She was really worried that if she thought so much again, she would collapse.

He opened the door and walked slowly into the room.

Before she could find a place to sit down, Yueyue ran over and hugged her.

Although the little guy's small hands are short, they are very strong. When she is held, she feels severe foot pain, but she doesn't want Yueyue to worry, so she has to bear it.

"Mom, mom, where have you been? Yueyue is worried about you. Are you okay?"

Ziqi smiled and said softly, "it's all right. Don't worry."

Yueyue was still worried and asked her, "why is your face so pale? Is it really all right?"

Ziqi said again, "it's all right. Don't worry, Yueyue."

Under her repeated assurances, Yueyue believed it.

Ziqi took Yueyue's hand and sat down on the sofa. She wanted to find a toy for Yueyue to play with.

At this time, her whole body was in pain. She didn't have the strength to take care of Yueyue at all. She just wanted to lie down alone for a while.

However, Yueyue is not interested in any toys.

Her eyes fell on Ziqi's face and looked at her, making Ziqi uncomfortable.

She had to ask, "Yueyue, what's the matter with you? Why are you staring at me so much?"

"Mom, didn't you say you wanted to take me to my father?"

"Mom, I miss my father. Will you take me to my father?"

Listening to Yueyue's inquiry, Ziqi remembered that she really promised Yueyue.

She nodded, "OK, I'll take you."

But now, she has no strength. She is full of pain. She needs time to heal.

Luo Sheng not far away stared at Ziqi and Yueyue, and then his voice said coldly: "Yueyue, I don't allow you to find your father. Since you have come to Luo's house, you will stay at Luo's house well in the future, you know?"

Luo Sheng didn't shout, but the tone and words made the listener very uncomfortable, especially Ziqi.

As soon as Ziqi heard his words, her face immediately became very bad.

She stared at Luo Sheng and asked him loudly, "Luo Sheng, how can you say such a thing? Do you know, the more strange and sad you say so?"