Judging from his countless experience, this girl has a heavy heart in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have to endure Gu Shaoyang, who bullied her.

It seems that there is no way to find him.

He slowly put on his pajama pants and gently opened the door with his phone. The subordinate who was on guard in the corridor outside the door saw it and hurriedly ran over: "Your Excellency, ......"

Feng Hao put his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture, then waved his hand.

The man saluted respectfully and walked away.

Only then did he pick up his mobile phone and press the number: "Zhu Huan, Miss Xia won't go back tonight, her mother's side, you go and say hello." ”

"My lord, I'll do it!"

"Wait, forget it!" Feng Hao suddenly remembered something, and then ordered Zhu Huan to get some change of clothes for Xia Yucheng, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

He remembered that Xia Yucheng had said that her mother's eyes were not very good. In that case, there must be no shortage of people around.

Back in his room, he looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table, eleven o'clock. On the bed, Xia Yucheng still slept soundly, still curled up. He really couldn't bear to wake her up.

"Don't, it hurts...... Don't hit ......!" Suddenly, a faint frightened and sad voice came out of Xia Yucheng's mouth out of tune.

Her body trembled, as if she had been frightened by something.

Feng Hao's heart tightened, sat down beside her, leaned over and hugged her trembling body, her gentle eyes overflowing with pampering and pity.

"It's okay...... He slowly lowered his thin lips and kissed her forehead and cheek as if comfortingly.......

The hand gently patted her back, and after a while, the woman in her arms fell silent.

"Orange Orange," Feng Hao hugged her for a moment, and whispered, "Orange Orange ......"

"Huh?"

Xia Yucheng opened her eyes dimly, and what caught her eyes was a gentle and doting handsome face.

"I didn't want to let you go, but ...... It's a little late!" Feng Hao picked her up with a force, and let her lean into his arms, "Go take a shower, change your clothes and go home! ”

"What time is it?"

"It's half past eleven. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm asleep!" Xia Yucheng tried hard to drag his reason out of his stupor, and then gently pushed him away, wanting to get out of bed, but found that there was nothing on his body, and quickly wrapped himself in a sheet.

After taking a shower in the bathroom wrapped in a sheet, Xia Yucheng came out wrapped in a clean bath towel again, and her long dry hair was softly draped over her shoulders, lining her fair skin even more charming.

"I didn't find ...... My clothes!" she stood a meter away from the head of the bed, a little embarrassed.

"Take it for dry cleaning," Feng Hao said, grabbing a paper bag resting at the end of the bed, "Let's put it on!"

"This ......"

"You deserve it!"

In fact, Feng Hao was very casual when he said this, but Xia Yucheng's face changed slightly, and his heart seemed to be holding a big stone, which made his chest stuffy and painful.

Without saying a word, she walked over, took the paper bag, and pulled out a set of white lace underwear and a light pink dress with a short coat.

Everything is new because the tags are still on it.

She was unhappy, Feng Hao saw it in his eyes, he felt that this girl looked stubborn, but in fact, most of the time she was still quite childish, and couldn't help but smile.

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