He waved his hand and asked people to stay on the 38th. When the 38th seemed to think of something, his mood suddenly became excited.

"Young master, I remember."

Huang Puyu wondered, "what do you think of?"

"Madam fell asleep at night, always saying a name, a man's name."

Say a man's name? Huang Pu's face immediately darkened and became his woman. Is it so aggrieved? Even if I don't give my heart to him, I'm still talking about the names of other men in my dream.

He was very angry. His anger made his hand into a fist, and a fist fell on the table. With such strength, his knuckles bled at once.

But he didn't feel hand pain. What hurt was his heart.

Ziqi knelt in the window. Through the French window, she could see the light in the yard shining faintly.

At this time, I don't know what Tang Zhongyan is doing. If he can't find her, will he be very worried? What should he do when he thinks about her?

Missing makes her feel flustered in her heart.

But looking down at herself, she felt that she was not qualified to Miss Tang Zhongyan at all.

As soon as the depressed mood was restrained, the sound of opening the door came to her ears, and then the sound of footsteps came. She didn't look back, but she felt it would be too embarrassing if the servant came in and saw her like this.

She looked back anxiously and saw Huang puchong.

Fortunately, she was not a servant. The humiliating idea soon disappeared. She turned her head and continued to kneel facing the landing window.

"Are you hungry?" Huang puchong asked behind him, but there was no half concern.

Zi Qi answered with her back to him, "No."

"Do you want something to eat?" Huang puchong continued to ask her.

Zi Qi answered him, "I don't want to eat anything."

Huang Pu's footsteps stopped behind her. He looked down at her from a commanding position and asked her coldly, "do you feel sorry for me, so you are not qualified to eat?"

This theory is ridiculous enough.

Ziqi didn't know why he asked, but she thought it was particularly annoying for him to ask her.

"I have no forehead, so naturally I don't eat. There's no other meaning."

Huangpu looked at her straight back and frowned slightly. She ordered him, "get up."

If the amnesty was granted, Ziqi was not anxious, but full of gratitude: "thank you."

She slowly got up from the ground. Her legs hurt a little. She knelt too long. If she knelt down again, she felt that her legs would be useless.

Huang Pu pointed in the direction of the tea table and said to her, "go and have something to eat."

Ziqi saw the food on the tea table. He should have brought it up.

She was not hungry, but when he asked her, she felt that he was suddenly so concerned about her, which made her a little uncomfortable. She instinctively resisted his kindness to her.

Is that good? Gave her a slap and then gave her a jujube. That shouldn't be good, but he was suddenly so concerned that she really didn't adapt.

Ziqien gave a sound and walked over.

She took the bowls and chopsticks, bowed her head and ate. She can't starve to death here, just can't be forced to death. Now that she has decided to survive, she can live well.

Huangpu choked over. She sat down on the sofa opposite Ziqi. When she kept eating with her head down, he stretched out his hand to support his chin and stared at her gently.

She was so uncomfortable that she stopped eating.

Carefully put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand. She said respectfully, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" those three words stimulated Huang Pu's nerves. He suddenly remembered what he told her on the 38th that the woman would call another man's name when she fell asleep.

"Why are you sorry for me?" he stared at her with a cold face and felt a little funny.

Zi Qi didn't dare to see Huang Puyu. She looked down at her job after eating several mouthfuls of food and apologized: "I'm not good. I didn't let you have fun."

This is not what Huang puchong wants to hear.

His cold eyes fell on Su Ziqi. His cold voice ordered her: "raise your head for me."

Her cold voice made her shoulders shake.

She looked up carefully, her eyes full of fear.

Huang Pu didn't like her eyes at all. He leaned over and asked her, "are you afraid of me?"

It is false to say that he is not afraid. Since he fell on the floor with blood, the seeds of fear have taken root in her heart. She is really afraid of him.

She didn't answer and stared at him in horror.

"Am I so terrible?" Huang puchong couldn't understand. He was neither ugly nor fierce. How could he frighten this woman into this look.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Ziqi's hand, took her hand and put it on his face.

His move made Ziqi tremble all over. She wanted to take back her hand and was dragged more tightly by Huang Pu.

"What are you doing?" she asked in horror.

"Take a good look at me." Huang puchong's voice suddenly became gentle.

His soft eyes stared at Ziqi. Ziqi had never seen such tenderness. Ziqi was thinking that what he saw should not be her, but his wife Su ziyao.

At that moment, Ziqi was thinking that Huang puchong should love Su ziyao. Otherwise, there would be no such tenderness in his eyes.

That face, to tell you the truth, is very good-looking. It's no worse than those big stars in the TV series. It's handsome, clean and handsome. It's easy to attract women's eyes.

However, all this should be based on the ignorance of this man.

The more she knew her, the more Ziqi felt that this man was a pervert.

Everything he did to her has been deeply branded on her and will never be removed.

"Do I look fierce?" Huang puchong asked her.

Su Ziqi shook her head: "not fierce."

"Does that look good?" he continued to ask her.

She didn't know why he asked these questions. Didn't she feel bored? She's really bored anyway.

"Compared with the person in your heart, am I better looking or is he better looking?"

As soon as Huangpu choked up the problem, Ziqi immediately stiffened her body, and the whole person was very upset.

She wondered how he knew there was someone in her heart, and how could there be such a comparison? The brain is in a blank state, and the heart is full of doubts.

"Say it." he was just full of tenderness, and his face suddenly became cold. Compared with just now, he seemed to be a different person.

Zi Qi was upset. She denied, "there is no one in my heart."

"Really not?"

Zi Qi affirmed: "really not."

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