Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

When Ziqi changed her clothes and came out, she didn't see Huang puchong. She was very strange and didn't know where he had gone.

In a bad mood, she didn't want to care. She turned and walked upstairs.

It's still raining outside. I don't know how Tang Zhongyan is now. She found that as long as she thought of Tang Zhongyan, she would feel her heart was hollowed out.

She and Tang Zhongyan have been completely separated, but after all, after so many years of feelings, she can't indifferently ignore him.

I hope he can have a good career and meet a woman who really loves him.

And she, of course, wanted to pull away from him, and she had nothing to do with her anymore.

The more you want to leave the relationship clear, the more you find it, which is very difficult.

When Ziqi wrapped up the quilt to go to sleep, she found Huang puchong standing at the door with a porcelain bowl in his hand.

She asked him strangely, "what are you doing there?"

"Are you in a bad mood?" he asked.

Ziqi looked at him and didn't speak. She looked at the direction of the window and didn't want to talk.

Huang puchong came over, handed the porcelain bowl to Ziqi, and then said to her gently, "ginger soup, I'll cook it for you."

Looking at the earthy yellow ginger soup that night, Ziqi felt very strange that he would cook ginger soup for her.

You know, Huang Puyu has been a rich young master since she was a child. She has always been a man with clothes, hands and mouth. She would boil ginger soup for her.

Such things have really been placed in front of Ziqi, but Ziqi has a feeling that she can't believe.

Seeing that she had no intention of drinking ginger soup, Huang Pu choked up and said, "I cooked it very hard. Drink it, or I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

She was in the rain, but her heart was wet.

Looking at that bowl of ginger soup, I feel warm inexplicably.

Ziqi hesitated for a moment, then reached out and held the bowl of ginger soup in her hand. She bowed her head and drank it.

She drank up all the ginger soup without leaving a drop.

Looking at the empty bowl, Huang puchong asked her, "how is it? Is it better?"

The warm feeling, I don't know whether it's ginger soup or because he cooked the soup for her. Anyway, Ziqi suddenly felt very comfortable in her heart.

He said softly, "thank you."

"If you don't feel warm enough..." Huang Pu's voice paused.

The huge room suddenly became silent. The feeling of silence made Ziqi very uncomfortable. When she looked up, she was staring at her brightly.

She was very uncomfortable by his eyes and asked him anxiously, "Why are you staring at me?"

"If it's not warm enough," Huang puchong said firmly to her, "I can hug you."

She was stunned for a moment, and then a smile came up on her face.

In fact, his warm moment is still very warm, which she has to admit.

Zi Qi looked at Huang puchong and didn't speak for a while.

But he had come up to her, and his slender arm stretched out to her and immediately wrapped her in his arms.

His hot breath came up to her at once, and then he asked her; "How's it going? Do you feel better?"

"It's very warm."

Ziqi didn't give Huang Pu any more politeness. She leaned against his shoulder, then moved her body and buried her face tightly in his arms.

If only she could stay in such a warm feeling all the time.

However, she didn't immerse herself in that feeling for long.

When she looked up, there was no moving in her eyes.

Instead, there was a cold, cold look. It was very sad. Huang puchong looked at her and asked strangely, "what's your look? Isn't it warm enough?"

A few seconds later, he came up to her and gently said in her ear, "if it's not warm enough, let's go into bed together."

Such words, he said very smoothly.

But the words stimulated Ziqi's nerves.

It was very warm just now. There was a kind of warmth around, giving people a beautiful feeling, but I don't know what Su Ziqi was crazy all of a sudden.

Huangpu was pushed away at once. Her strength was great. Huangpu fell off guard and fell heavily to the ground.

Then he looked dissatisfied and asked Ziqi, "Su Ziqi, what are you doing?"

It's too cold to treat a man who has just boiled ginger soup for herself. Ziqi knows, but she just can't help being cold to Huang Pu.

She said to him in a cold voice, "go out, I don't want to see you."

Her cold voice was very hurtful. Huang puchong stared at her and asked, "are you sure what you're talking about?"

Ziqi's voice rose again and shouted at him, "I said, I let you out. You should be able to understand now, don't you?"

It's really a headache, Su Ziqi. Why does this woman change so quickly.

Just now, it was as warm as March day. At this time, she became a tigress. She really made Huang Pu feel speechless.

Huangpu said, "I don't want to go out."

After saying that, he got up without any stop and went straight to the warm double bed. As he walked, he said, "Su Ziqi, you don't know how comfortable I am here. I like to stay by your side, so don't drive me away."

Zi Qi raised her head and looked at Huang Pu's lazy appearance.

He lay with soft eyes on her.

He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, but Ziqi was very uncomfortable when she looked at him.

Instead of answering, she got up and went straight to the door.

Looking at his back, Huang Pu was flustered. His voice was very cold. He shouted at her: "Su Ziqi, stop."

Ziqi stopped at the door, but didn't look back at Huang puchong.

Huangpu asked her sadly; "Can you tell me where I annoyed you?"

After a pause, Huang puchong said again, "you say, as long as it is my mistake, I will accept criticism with an open mind and I will correct it."

Zi Qi's face was cold and she looked back at Huang puchong.

His eyes were sincere and full of expectation. His whole body was looking at her, emitting a beautiful feeling.

But when looking at him, Ziqi felt uncomfortable all over.

She couldn't forget that in that lingering night, he shouted Su ziyao's name at her.

With this alone, she should erase the little expectation in her heart. She is not qualified to expect anything, and she should not dream of anything.