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At the moment of Huangfu's anger, Zhao Yi, who was ready to escape, quickly hugged the little prince on his legs and sat in his chair. At ordinary times, he was the most calm and calm. At this moment, he was calm and could not come down. He was stunned with a handsome face and looked at him in surprise: the third elder brother, who was angry to the extreme but did not erupt, left in this way.

This It's not his style at all. In a reasonable way, if he doesn't beat Su Jingya, he should scold her for being bloody.

It's really It's a shame on their men.

At half past ten in the evening.

Su Jingya took a bath, then dressed in a sweater, walked back and forth on the balcony. From time to time, she turned to look at the direction of the iron gate to see if there was any sign of Huangfu's car.

Where's that bastard?!

At noon, he left the canteen after falling chopsticks from the company and disappeared without trace.

I don't think so. I'll follow Baituo and go fooling around again?!

In the struggle to make a phone call with Baituo to determine the trace of Huangfu Yu, Su Jingya was relieved when she saw that there were two beams of light flashing in the dark night, and she immediately turned to look.

With the car approaching, Su Jingya clearly saw the license plate of huangfuyu, with a high hanging heart, and finally landed.

Originally, she wanted to run downstairs to have a look.

As a result

At the moment when Huangfu Yuyao wanted to fall out of the carriage, a smart and small figure in the passenger seat rushed out, supporting his big and strong body with all his strength.

Su Jingya stood on the balcony on the third floor and looked at the scene at the bottom of the building. Her face sank a little.

Huangfu Yu seems to be disgusted. As soon as he raises his arm, he will push away Ziqing. However, the eyes and tail light inadvertently catch a glimpse of the black shadow standing on the balcony of the master bedroom on the third floor. He stops his behavior and instead tightly clasps Ziqing in his arms.

Huangfu is tall and big, which is not supported by such a weak girl as Ziqing at all.

But As a matter of fact, she did support her.

Although the small face is extremely red and it's hard to move, Ziqing doesn't mean to let Huangfu Yu go at all.

The moment when he looked up again, he was drunk, but Huang Fuyu, who was still very conscious, found that there was no one on the balcony. Only the windows opened wide and were blown out by the cold wind, while the wanton Beige curtains were struggling to fly.

"Little boy, I'll help you in!" Ziqing is like a waterway.

But in exchange for Huangfu's rage, he said, "get out of the way!"

Su Jingya has been in a daze for half an hour on the sofa in her bedroom, but Ziqing still hasn't helped Huangfu Yu back. She suddenly has some Anger reigned.

Biting her lips, she endured, endured again, and finally, unbearable, she simply jumped off the sofa, "Hula" a sound, like a whirlwind downstairs.

At the corner of the ladder on the first floor, Sujing Arden stopped.

She looked directly at a man and a woman sitting in the hall, half hugged in the sofa, with a very lazy posture; a pair of straight and strong long legs, so casually folded, placed on the short table in front of her.

He is keeping his eyes shut.

And Ziqing is like a kitten, curling up on the carpet in front of him, scooping out a spoonful of Jiejiu soup and feeding it to his mouth from time to time: "little, drink more..."

Su Jingya listened to Ziqing's voice. She was so gentle that she could almost squeeze water out of her mouth. On the spot Anger soared.

Huangfu Yu didn't make a sound or open his eyes. In that way, he seemed to enjoy Ziqing's service.

Ziqing feeds him the waking wine soup. Seeing Huangfu Yu raise her hand to press the temple from time to time, she immediately trots around the back of the sofa, gently massaging his head.

The movement is very professional, the strength is well controlled, and the acupoints are also very accurate, which makes Huangfu Yu hum comfortably, and seems to enjoy Ziqing's service very much.

"It can be a little heavier!" Huangfu's voice is warm.

"MMM!" Ziqing makes a lovely sound.

In the process of massage, Ziqing inadvertently sees Su Jingya standing on the stairs. Her eyes are dark, but they are calm. She doesn't have any fear and fear to confront Su Jingya. For a long time, she whispers: "young master, Miss Su is standing on the stairs. Is it time for you to go back to your room and have a rest?"

Huangfu Yu hears the words, but the eyebrow of Yingting's sword is only wrinkled, but he doesn't even open his eyes for a moment, saying coldly: "she likes to stand, just stand. Leave her alone, and you will continue to massage me. "

Su Jingya listened to Huangfu Yu's indifference, and her heart shrank.

She stood there expressionless, and clearly saw Ziqing's happy smile when she got Huangfu's reply.

Smile so harmless and satisfied, but see Su Jingya want Kill, people.

Without saying anything, Su Jingya turns to go upstairs.

That night, Huangfu Yu did not return to his master's bedroom.Su Jingya stayed up almost all night. She couldn't tell, and didn't know, whether huangfuyu was sleeping in a guest room, or a study, or Ziqing room.

She tossed and turned all night. After dawn, she was still in bed, staring at the ceiling without blinking.

Somehow, she stared, her eyes began to blur, and then Tears came down suddenly.