President's Private Spoil Rule

Night Rui didn't wait too long. Simon caught up quickly.

In the car, yerui still holds Zuo Xiaoyou in his arms and looks at the sleeping face that is always frowning. His face is as cold as ice.

His woman even dared to cry and beg for mercy for the man in front of her own face, even asking for help regardless of shame.

He must have been so kind to Zuo Xiaoyou, so good that she thought she dared to make conditions with herself, so good that she forgot the pain of being punished.

Whoever it is, we must remember the pain.

Zuo Xiaoyou was sleepy and had a terrible dream. He dreamed that he was hung up by night Rui and hit her with a barbed whip stained with chili water. Her body is like a piece of bacon hanging in the air, shaking powerlessly in the air with each whip.

Seeing another whip swing over, Zuo Xiaoyou screamed, "no, No."

I woke up in a dream. Zuo Xiaoyou struggled and waved his hands, but there was a pain in his wrist as soon as he moved. Her eyes widened in horror. Yerui, lock her up.

The left and right hands were tied to her head, and her feet just touched the ground. As long as she bent slightly, the rope stopped her hands and forced her to stand straight.

The room is surrounded by mirrors, which looks like the dance room set up before.

Zuo Xiaoyou looks at himself in the mirror. His hair is tied loosely. His clothes are not what they were yesterday. When did she change it? She doesn't know. She narrowed her eyes. The light reflection in the mirror made her eyes a little astringent.

Lights?

I turned left and right and looked out of the window. It was still night.

It seems that ye Rui is angry. He is really angry.

The left and right bowed their heads, and their lips trembled. Tears flow down involuntarily.

What can she do? In the past, no matter how she explained, ye Rui wouldn't believe the innocence between herself and the senior.

And now? She really cried for the senior, begged for mercy from ye Rui for the senior, and sacrificed herself for the senior.

Night Rui must not believe himself any more.

But at that time, she could only do that. She didn't want the senior students to offend Ye Rui and hurt her family again; I don't want the senior to be embarrassed because of her. Obviously, he is the prince who should be sought after, but he is so embarrassed because of her.

Left small right lower his head, small neck was gathered between the hanging arms, tears dripping on the ground, splashing small water, small but endless.

In the study, ye Rui sat on the sofa, looked at the screen on the wall, looked at Zuo Xiaoyou, and began to cry after waking up. No begging, no calling. A look of unrepentant repentance. The more he looked, the more upset he became. His woman even cried for other men.

Night Rui snapped off the screen, stood up and walked anxiously back and forth in the study.

Simon warned with some worry, "young master, Miss Zuo hasn't eaten since noon."

Night Rui sneered, "what does she want to eat? Don't give her anything to eat in the future. If you eat too much, you have the strength to beg for mercy for other men. "

Simon didn't speak. From a man's point of view, Zuo Xiaoyou cried so sad for bu Junjie. He couldn't stand it, not to mention the young master.

Night Rui walked for a long time. Simon's eyes were going to spend. He silently looked at his watch. It was three o'clock in the morning.

Night Rui looked at Simon coldly, "what's up?"

Simon shook his head. "Young master, why don't you have a rest first? It'll be dawn soon. In the afternoon, there should be results over there. We have to go to the company. "

Night Rui snorted coldly, glanced at the remote control on the table, glanced at the screen, and went out and downstairs.

He won't be soft hearted for any woman. He has allowed Zuo Xiaoyou to be his own woman, and she is so unwilling to be lonely.

Be proud of your pet! Zuo Xiaoyou explained the word for him.

Night Rui stood at the door of the left small right room, his eyes were cold. His woman, even if she is dead, even if he doesn't want it, she must be his night Rui's.

With the experience of the dark room before, uncle Jin reminded Ye Rui at breakfast the next day, "young master, Xiaoyou is still closed."

Night Rui answered coldly with a knife and fork gracefully.

This means, just don't let go.

Uncle Jin straightened up and didn't speak. There was a flash of worry in his eyes.

When he left after breakfast, ye Rui told uncle Jin, "look for a new detoxifier."

Zuo Xiaoyou has learned badly and can't connive.

Uncle Jin's face was stiff, and his gentle face rarely looked surprised.

"What? Do you have any comments? " Night Rui looked coldly at Uncle Jin's reaction and felt that his decision was too wise.

Even uncle Jin takes it for granted that Zuo Xiaoyou is his only antidote, so Zuo Xiaoyou will advance like this.

Zuo Xiaoyou had a drowsy day and woke up.

At dawn, the light came through her curtain, and the lamp was still on. She was thirsty, hungry, tired, painful and uncomfortable, but no one came to see her.

She knew that no one dared to come without Ye Rui's orders in Ye Rui's house. Zuo Xiaoyou blinked, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

At noon, uncle Jin quietly brought in some porridge. Untie the rope on her wrist and help her sit down on the ground.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at him with a warm heart. He still asked anxiously, "Uncle Jin, did the young master let you come?"

"Shh." Uncle Jin playfully raised his index finger and whispered, "I came secretly. You can't let the young master know. "

Of course, he also turned off the monitoring of the dance room.

Zuo Xiaoyou struggled to stand up and whispered, "Uncle Jin, you'd better tie me back. The young master should be angry again when he knows. "

"Come on, sit down." Uncle Jin pressed her down and whispered, "young master hasn't come back yet. You've come down anyway. Eat something and I'll have to tie you back later. " Looking at Zuo Xiaoyou, he blinked, "don't blame uncle Jin."

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head and his lips turned white. Uncle Jin quickly handed her a glass of water.

Zuo Xiaoyou took it. She held the water cup in one hand and kept shaking. She had to hold it in one hand and slowly sent it to her mouth to drink.

Because he was too anxious, he was unable to swallow, and some water overflowed from the corners of his lips. She raised her hand to wipe it, but she was so numb that she simply didn't wipe it.

Uncle Jin looked at her and sighed. The young master really doesn't know how to hurt women. But anyway, it's still his young master. Uncle Jin filled Zuo Xiaoyou with porridge while defending Ye Rui, "Xiaoyou, don't blame the young master. You know, the young master's mother died early. In fact, he lacks a sense of security. I heard what Simon said yesterday. No man can stand that situation, not to mention the young master. "

Zuo Xiaoyou held the porridge, shaking his hands badly, and didn't need a spoon. He directly held the bowl and sipped. My voice is a little hoarse because it is dry and sticky. She shook her head. "I didn't do it well. I don't blame the young master. "

The left small right orbit is a little red. She knew she didn't do well, but how could she protect the seniors from getting angry at that time? She had been smart enough to say "don't want to show him", but night Rui saw through it at a glance.

Is she too stupid, or is yerui too smart? Either way, it's her fault.