Zhao Qianxi smiled, laughing with tears on his face, just stayed in his arms, and his lower abdomen didn't hurt at all, but why did his lower abdomen start to hurt again as soon as he left his arms?

Zhao Qianxi put on his clothes, slowly walked out of the thin and sparse bedroom, looked back at the messy bed and floor that he had messed up, and his heart hurt even more.

They were still kissing just now, why was he so angry all of a sudden?

Bo Yunshu has been standing at the door waiting for her to come out, the man holding a cigarette butt is calm and has his unique sexiness, but Zhao Qianxi doesn't dare to look at him, her pride today has been used up, only when she slowly gathers her pride, she will definitely come back.

Zhao Qianxi didn't speak, and walked straight to the door of the living room.

"Wait, here's for you!" Bo Yunshu threw a very large black plastic bag, and added with a cold face: "I was annoyed by the things you soiled to bring back!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qianxi's entire back froze, and the heart he was about to give him seemed to be thrown down from the highest part of the high-rise building, and it was smashed to pieces.

Turning around with difficulty, she smiled elegantly, and dragged the black plastic bag in Bo Yunshu's hand, she was heartbroken and in no mood to see if it was a sheet cover.

Zhao Qianxi, who was about to turn around, was still smiling, but Bo Yunshu's voice came again, and his head was covered by something.

It's a small warm blanket, and it's very thick.

"Wrap this around your waist and kiss you tonight, it's considered a service fee for you!"

Zhao Qianxi smiled sadly, pulled off the blanket that the man gave to him on his head and wrapped it around his waist.

I pulled the blanket casually, the blanket was very warm, and the moment I surrounded it, I had the illusion of being held in my arms by Bo Yunshu in the shallow stream.

She endured the intense heartache and said goodbye to Bo Yunshu politely, but the moment she turned around, her tears smashed on the elegant and noble carpet in the living room like a faucet that had been turned on.

The moment Bo Yunshu's figure disappeared from Zhao Qianxi, he could no longer support it and raised his hand to cover his painful heart, and he couldn't help but bend down to relieve the pain.

Slowly moving his legs that were not under his control, he wanted to go to the door, and he looked at Zhaoqianxi again, but when he saw the dark red place on the carpet that was wet with tears one after another, Bo Yun regretted it.

Isn't the words just now too heavy, so heavy that even I began to feel distressed......

He had said anything heavier than this to other women before, and he didn't feel anything else, but what was going on this time, what was wrong with him?

Bo Yunshu put his hands on his chest and slowly returned to the bedroom with heavy steps.

As soon as he walked to the door and before he entered, he saw the two roses on the ground, was stunned, bent down and carefully picked them up, trying not to lose a single petal of the flower that had bloomed.

found a transparent glass vase, Bo Yunshu carefully filled the glass vase with water, and then inserted the flowers in his hand into the vase, and then came to the bedroom with the glass vase with satisfaction.

The vase was placed in the most prominent position, and he could see it as soon as he raised his eyes casually.

After doing this, Bo Yunshu looked at the floor that was stained by the shallow stream, walked back to the bathroom, took the mop out, and carefully dragged the blood stains on the ground.

After washing the mop and coming out again, he looked at his big bed again, and the fragrance of tulips on the girl's body seemed to linger in his nose.

Slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stunned for a while, took the black shirt that the girl was wearing, held it in his hand and rubbed it carefully, reluctant to put it down.

Stunned, he put the shirt to his nose and sniffed the scent of tulips that smelled of blood on the shirt.

He has always hated the fragrance of flowers, but he inexplicably likes the fragrance of tulips, as if it is a poison that cannot be quit after smelling it.

After changing the sheets and quilt covers into a clean one, Bo Yunshu walked into the bathroom with the changed sheets and quilt covers.

In the past, Yun Feng and Yun Ming were responsible for his clothes and bed sheets, but today he inexplicably wanted to wash them himself.

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Zhao Qianxi, who came out of the villa, stood beside the locomotive at the door in a daze, not knowing what to do, and stood for a long time before coming back to his senses.

subconsciously hugged the thing in her arms tightly, even though she knew that it was something that Bo Yunshu didn't want, but this was also Bo Yunshu for her, she was reluctant to throw it, and she was even more reluctant to destroy even a gift he gave her to humiliate her.

After thinking of this, Zhao Qianxi felt that he was really cheap, but falling in love is falling in love, and he couldn't help himself, and there was no way out......

Put the black plastic bag on the handlebars of the locomotive, ride the motorcycle back according to the shallow stream, I don't know if the mood is not high along the way, and the speed of her driving is not as fast as it was when it came.

All the unhappy memories in my mind were blown away by the cold wind of the night, and the rest were all happy.

And behind her, an expensive custom Bentley turned around and twice from time to time, and even ran a red light at a convulsion.

Bo Yunshu tried hard to control the steering wheel, but he was still stopped twice by the traffic police on the street, but who dared to intercept his car and pay a fine......

Looking at Zhao Qianxi, who was not even interested in riding a bicycle in front of him, Bo Yunshu's heart was sore and uncomfortable.

Zhao Qianxi swayed and drove the locomotive home, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and she inadvertently looked up and saw the stars twinkling in the night sky, which made her think of Bo Yunshu's phoenix eyes again.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Qianxi smiled self-deprecatingly, and after lowering his head, a little crystal flowed down from the corner of his eyes again.

He took the big black plastic bag from the handlebar, went to the backyard according to the shallow stream, and crawled back to his room along the water pipe by the wall.

On the street outside the window, Bo Yunshu, who was sitting in Bentley, watched Zhao Qianxi flexibly climb up to the window on the second floor, and knew that it was not the first time she had done such a thing.

The corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, Bo Yunshu felt a little better, and was ready to drive back.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw a person standing in front of the car, and the small figure had an aura that made people subconsciously fear.

Bo Yunshu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly got out of the car, went to pick up the little person in front of him, and looked at the little girl for a while, Bo Yunshu slowly squatted down and looked at her at eye level.

"Shallow Treasure...... I ......" Bo Yunshu, who was trying to explain, suddenly found himself running out of words.

He can't say that Zhao Qianxi was driven out by him, otherwise the little girl in front of him will not let herself go.

"What's wrong with you? Want to kick my mommy out of the house? The little girl looked at Bo Yunshu coldly, her big eyes were swollen, and her little hands were clenched into fists and placed at her side.

Bo Yunshu was stunned, how did this little girl know?