Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

"I'll go out first." Ziqi was like a mouse chased by a cat. She had only one idea, that is, run away quickly.

"Ziyao, don't go." Huang puchong immediately took Ziqi into his arms. His slender arm tightly held her in his arms. His gentle voice attached to her ear: "I don't want you to go."

For the title in his mouth, Ziqi was very uncomfortable.

As like as two peas in Su Ziyao's face, Su Ziyao is not Su Ziyao, even though he has a face like Su Ziyao.

She hated Huang puchong calling her that, but she didn't refute anything about the title.

Instead, he asked him, "do you and Su ziyao love each other very much?"

Huang Pu hugged her tightly. He didn't answer her, but asked her, "don't you know if we love each other?"

How would she know? She suddenly realized that she was regarded as Su ziyao by him.

"I'm not her." Ziqi said to him seriously, "but I'll try my best to play Su ziyao's identity, but even a good actor needs a script, so you'd better tell me your story so that I can better tell Su ziyao's identity."

Ziqi kept emphasizing the word "acting". The more she did, the worse Huang puchong's face was.

Just now, all the tenderness and feelings are fake. She acted them out.

Suddenly, Huang puchong felt sick. He pushed her down on the bed.

Cold eyes glanced at her, which made Ziqi feel cold behind her. The cold feeling made her tremble.

"Listen to me." Huang puchong ordered coldly, "you are su ziyao, not acting, but you are."

And this man seems to have no need to explain something, Ziqi chooses silence.

Huangpu was so angry that he turned pale. He didn't pay attention to her anymore and left the room quickly.

Ziqi feels strange. Is it so hot? Isn't she Su ziyao? No matter how much she acts, she is not su ziyao. This fact cannot be changed.

She didn't have to please Huang Pu any more.

Get up, Ziqi is ready to go downstairs.

But a bodyguard was arranged at the door. As soon as she was about to step out, the bodyguard immediately reached out to stop Ziqi.

When she came out in the morning, there was no bodyguard at the door. She thought Huang puchong had withdrawn his sentry to give her freedom.

Who knows, the bodyguards stood there again and said to her very seriously, "madam, the young master said, you'd better stay in the room and reflect on yourself. You're not allowed to leave the room without his orders."

What an asshole. Ziqi's little favor for Huangpu disappeared in an instant.

She snorted and slammed the door firmly.

Although Huang Pu's room was large enough, it could not make her feel free. On the contrary, the feeling of being bound was more violent.

The door opened and in came No. 38, who brought her dinner.

Ziqi looked at the exquisite steak in No. 38's hand. She knew that huangpuchong had searched the top Western restaurant chefs on the island, but even if it was a five-star steak, she had no appetite.

She came up to No. 38 and asked No. 38, "what is Huangpu doing?"

After the problem came out, Ziqi felt strange. Why did she wonder what the man was doing?

But it was late. On the 38th, she didn't feel anything wrong. She respectfully told her about Huang puchong's whereabouts: "the young master went out of the island for a meeting today. If the wife wants him, she can call him."

As soon as she heard this, Ziqi felt particularly unhappy and called. If she had a phone, it would be good, but she didn't have it at all.

Just as she was about to complain to No. 38 that she had no phone to call, No. 38 took out a mobile phone from her apron pocket and handed it to her: "this is from the young master."

"For me?" Ziqi felt very strange: "give me my cell phone, can I call?"

No. 38 nodded and answered positively, "yes, the young master said that his wife was staying in the room. If she was bored, you can call him. There was the young master's phone number on the mobile phone."

After leaving on the 38th, Ziqi stared at her mobile phone as if she were looking at a monster.

She has seen the mobile phone, not only seen it, but also used it, and used it for a long time, but when she looks at the mobile phone in front of her, she has a strange feeling.

Like I can't recognize my mobile phone, more like I don't know how to make a phone call.

After a long hesitation, Ziqi reached out to hold the mobile phone in her hand and dial the screen.

The phone number of Huang puchong is indeed stored on it, and the remark name is "husband."

Looking at the remark name, Ziqi really wants to throw away her mobile phone. That bastard is so self righteous.

However, she thought again and again and suppressed the idea of throwing away the mobile phone. The mobile phone can be thrown away, but after throwing away the mobile phone?

The answer, she doesn't know.

She can do a lot of things without throwing away her cell phone.

For example, when calling Tang Zhongyan, the idea came out in Ziqi's heart, it was like a wild grass, which kept growing, so that she couldn't contain it.

Yes, she can call Tang Zhongyan and her mother.

In this world, apart from her mother, Tang Zhongyan is her closest person. She doesn't want to tell her what happened here, otherwise her mother will be very sad.

But you can't tell Tang Zhongyan, otherwise Tang Zhongyan will dislike her.

Holding the mobile phone, Ziqi was upset. She kept wandering in the room. The idea of calling Tang Zhongyan became stronger and stronger.

Finally, she dialed the very familiar phone number in her heart.

Put your cell phone in your ear and you're nervous.

The phone was finally answered. Ziqi was nervous and couldn't even breathe. After all, this was her first call on the island.

If she can succeed, she can talk a lot with Tang Zhongyan in the future. When she thinks about it, she feels very happy in her heart.

"It's me. I'm Ziqi. I miss you."

Ziqi couldn't restrain her excitement and quickly tunnel.

After the voice fell, she was full of nervousness, waiting for the reply from the other end of the phone.

I haven't seen you for so long. Tang Zhongyan should miss her very much and worry about her very much. She waited for him and said many intimate words to her with excitement.

But at this time, what came from the other end of the phone was a cold question.

"Who is that man?"

It was Huang puchong's voice. The voice suddenly broke into her ears and made Ziqi's hand shake. Her mobile phone crashed and fell to the ground.