Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

Ziqi didn't answer him, but stared at him with a cold face. Huang puchong turned his eyes to Xiao Han. His face turned white and asked Xiao Han, "how is it you?"

Little Han looked wronged: "young master, you cried and shouted to me. Can you blame me?"

"I..."

Huang puyong had a feeling that he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River. He remembered that the person he was holding was su Ziqi. How did he become Xiao Han?

Ziqi looked at the two people in the room and said nothing more.

She turned and left quickly.

It is undeniable that her heart is a little uncomfortable, but there is nothing. Huang Puyu and she are not really husband and wife, and they have no feelings. What happens between him and other women has nothing to do with her.

Ziqi kept telling herself that all this had nothing to do with her and didn't have to care.

But why, the more you remind yourself, the more uncomfortable you find in your heart? Ziqi couldn't understand what was the reason for the uncomfortable feeling.

Huang Pu stared at Xiao Han with a cold face and asked Xiao Han, "what's going on?"

Xiao Han's mind had been obvious before. When Huang Pu thought about it, he knew what was going on.

But Xiao Han knelt aside, bowed his head and shed tears: "young master, you really took the initiative. Don't blame me. I really like you. If you want, I can do it at any time, I..."

"Enough."

Huang puchong didn't want to hear a word. He quickly got up and quickly chased Ziqi out.

All the way to Ziqi's room, he reached out to screw the door and found that the door was locked.

Huang Pu choked outside the door and shouted anxiously, "madam, open the door."

Su Ziqi didn't answer him. She stayed quietly in the room. She listened to Huang puchong's voice and thought it was very funny. That guy didn't enjoy Xiao Han. What did she do here? What do you mean?

"Madam, open the door. Listen to me. You misunderstood. It's not what you imagined. I..."

Is Huang puchong explaining to her? But she doesn't need it at all.

Ziqi went to the door of the room and interrupted him: "Huang puchong, you don't have to explain to me. This island is yours. You can do whatever you like about the people on the island. That's your freedom. It has nothing to do with me, you know?"

"But I..."

"I'm not your wife Su ziyao at all. You don't have to care about me so much." Ziqi continued to interrupt Huangpu.

Huang Pu choked outside the door, frowning more and more tightly. He was also very strange. He knew very well that the woman in the room was not his wife Su ziyao, she was su Ziqi.

Why does he care so much? Why did he worry about making her jealous, and why did he worry that she would be angry?

Huang puchong suddenly felt very ridiculous. The island was his and the women on the island were his. Who he was with was his freedom. Why should he care about who he thought.

The knock on the door stopped. Huang Pu stood silently outside the door for a while, and then said to Su Ziqi, "it's getting late. Let's have a rest earlier."

No one answered him in the room. He stood for a while and turned away.

Ziqi stood at the door. The door became quiet. She twisted her eyebrows, then stretched out her hand and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she didn't see Huang puchong. The corridor was empty, and she didn't know when he left.

Her heart suddenly became empty, inexplicably uncomfortable, but she couldn't say what it was and how could it have such a taste.

Zi Qi lowered her head and thought for a long time, eliminating all her little favor for Huang Pu.

If it weren't for this man, she wouldn't live such a dark life at all. Therefore, she has only one feeling for this man, that is hate.

When Huang puchong returned to his room, he found that Xiao Han was still kneeling in his room. After seeing her coming, Xiao Han's face raised an excited color.

"Young master, it's my fault. Don't be angry with me." Xiao Han pleaded.

Huang puchong didn't speak. He quickly went to Xiao Han's side, stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Han's clothes collar up. Then he stared at Xiao Han coldly and asked her, "you say, what's your heart?"

In the face of such Huangpu congestion, Xiaohan's heart is full of grievances. She just fell in love with a person. There is nothing wrong with love. Why should she bear so much?

"Young master, I just like you, I just want you, I......"

Huang Pu let go of Xiao Han's collar, and then ordered her in a cold voice: "go out, I don't want to see you. Disappear from this island tomorrow, or I'll throw you into the sea and feed sharks."

Such a threat is extremely cold. Xiao Han's enthusiasm is this cold tone.

Xiao Han was unwilling, but when he looked up, he found that Huang Pu's face was cold and terrible.

She had no choice but to bow her head and say, "OK, I'll go out now. I'll disappear in front of the young master as soon as possible."

After Xiao Han left, Huang puchong looked at the mess. He tossed it out because of Su Ziqi. The woman seemed to have taken root in his mind.

But he didn't want to admit anything. He was a little tired. Huang Pu fell into a double bed, but he couldn't sleep.

All in my mind is the shadow of Su Ziqi. What is that woman doing now? Will you be angry with him? Will you cry depressed or what?

Huang puchong was very curious about Su Ziqi's reaction, so he went to Su Ziqi's room early the next morning.

The door was still locked. He unscrewed it and didn't open it.

But he didn't leave. He stood at the door and waited quietly.

Two hours later, he delivered breakfast to Su Ziqi on the 38th and found Huang Pu standing at Su Ziqi's door.

No. 38 respectfully shouted, "young master..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang puchong immediately put his finger on his mouth and made a sound suppression action at No. 38. Looking at Huang puchong's action, No. 38 stood quietly without saying a word.

Huangpu stretched out his finger and pointed to the door to send breakfast on the 38th.

There was a knock outside the door. Ziqi looked back and asked, "who is it?"

"Madam, it's me. I've come to bring you breakfast." the gentle voice of No. 38 came into my ears.

Ziqi gave a sound, and then quickly walked to the door. She stretched out her hand and opened the door, and then saw No. 38 with breakfast.

Before Ziqi could say a word, the breakfast in the hands of No. 38 was immediately carried by Huang Pu. He said, "I'm here to deliver breakfast to you."