Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

"Xiao Han, remember, your duty is to take good care of your wife. Just take good care of your wife. Don't worry about the rest."

For Xiao Han's words, Huang puchong feels a little nosy. He hates such people most. If Xiao Han is still so ignorant, he thinks it's better to leave his island.

Xiao Han wanted to say something, but looking at Huang puchong's face, he immediately closed his mouth.

"I'm sorry, young master. I'm talkative." she apologized with a good attitude, and then apologized, "then I'll go out."

After Xiao Han left, Huang puchong stood at the window and looked at the yard, where there were balloons and roses he specially decorated for Su Ziqi.

He may only do such a thing once in his life.

What kind of existence is that woman in his mind? He is thinking about it very seriously.

With his children, it's his woman. Will he be good to her in the future? Will you really treat her as a lady?

There are too many doubts in his heart, but he can't give himself a positive answer. At this time, Huang Puyu is in a contradictory state. He really doesn't know how he feels about that woman.

The picture that she said she wanted five million suddenly flashed in his mind. He didn't like women who love money, although he was so poor that he had only money left.

But that woman was the first woman who dared to ask for money from him and wanted five million more.

It was really brave. Huang Pu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth inexplicably. He even thought that the picture of the woman asking for money was so cute.

He took his cell phone and dialed a number.

After the phone was connected, Huang puchong said without hesitation, "send me five million yuan in cash."

Ziqi walked around the room depressed. Now her freedom is not limited. She can wander around every place on the island, of course, if someone follows her.

Such days, the more boring they feel.

She couldn't help sighing heavily. When can this day end?

As soon as I looked back, I saw Huang puchong standing behind her. She was startled, so the tone of speaking to him unconsciously became very high.

"Huang puchong, do you walk quietly? Do you know you will be scared to death?"

Huang puchong, who was questioned, looked calmly at Ziqi. He asked her, "how do you feel?"

It was a question that made Ziqi feel very inexplicable. The asked Ziqi stared at him and asked strangely, "what about?"

"How does it feel to stay here?" Huang puchong came over and naturally stretched out his hand to take her into his arms.

His move, Ziqi obviously resisted, but she didn't push him away. She fell into his arms and smelled his breath, feeling inexplicable peace of mind.

She didn't push him away, so she lay in his arms and complained to him: "it's really boring here. It's too boring. I feel uncomfortable. Such a day is not good at all."

How dare she say such a complaint to Huangpu before? She said it now. She felt very good herself.

Huang puchong asked her, "what do you want?"

It was a spoiled tone, as if she could do whatever she wanted.

Suddenly, she has so many rights. It's really uncomfortable.

"I want to know what happened to me." she asked Huang puchong, "you are very careful with me, and Xiaohan and No. 38 are also very careful with me. Can you tell me why?"

This was the biggest doubt in her heart. She didn't know how to solve it. Now she can only count on Huang Puyu.

Huang puchong, who stood in front of her, was very calm. He said, "you are my wife, and they are servants. They should take good care of you, and you are my wife. I should treat you well, don't you?"

There seems to be no flaw, which is a perfect reason.

But Ziqi thought it was incredible. Huang puchong said it was right for her. Isn't this a slap in the face? Why take it for granted?

He had treated her so badly before, so he gave her a feeling that she would only be blamed in front of this man.

Suddenly treat her well. You must have taken the wrong medicine.

Ziqi decided to break the casserole and ask to the end, but before she could ask again, she was blocked by Huang Pu and changed the topic.

He asked her; "You said you wanted five million. Can you tell me what you want to do with five million?"

He was very serious. Looking at him, Ziqi couldn't help frowning. If she won five million in the lottery, she would be happy.

However, she asked Huangpu for $5 million, but she didn't feel happy at all. After all, it was a sad thing for her to ask for $5 million.

But under Huang puchong's serious eyes, the answer she gave seemed to be a little funny.

She raised her head and said to Huang Pu in a very sad tone, "I want to count the money. When it comes to hand cramps."

This is a completely unexpected answer for Huang Pu. He thought that she would do a lot of things after she asked for so much money, but he never thought it was this.

Huangpu looked at Ziqi in amazement. After a few seconds, he asked, "are you sick? Because of this, you want five million from me?"

Zi Qi nodded and said, "yes. That's why."

In her life, she had never experienced counting money to the point of cramping, so she was looking forward to it.

Huang puchong could not laugh or cry. There was thunder here, so he had to be convinced.

Ziqi looked at Huang puchong's expression as if he had been robbed of his baby. She looked helpless: "I'm just saying, you can't give it to me, can you say so? Do you have this expression?"

Ziqi felt that Huangpu was a person who paid great attention to the money. If he would give it to her, he would be a fool.

But she just felt so. There was a knock at the door, and then the bodyguard asked, "young master, here's the money. Can you come in?"

"Come in."

With Huang puchong's order, the door was pushed open. Ziqi looked at the door. Three bodyguards twisted five boxes in.

They put the boxes in their hands on the floor in turn, and then opened them.

Ziqi looked silly. There were all bright red bills. She widened her eyes and stared at the money. It was incredible.

In his ear was Huang Puyu's gentle voice. He said, "this is the five million you want."

Ziqi felt that if she didn't dream, Huangpu would be ill. She asked him for five million, and he would give five million. You know, that's an astronomical number for her.

This guy, is he okay?