Qi Muchen has been standing at the door like this, his body straight.

It's like the most perfect statue of a master artist.

The sound of crying in the room gradually weakened, and there were faint sounds of cursing with the sound of crying.

"Fowl ~ beast, bastard, shameless."

Every now and then, such words come out of the air.

Qi Muchen had been silent, and all kinds of complicated emotions flashed in his amber eyes.

Anger, jealousy, pity, and finally all these emotions are intertwined, dormant in a dark and dull corner.

It turned into a melancholy sigh.

The air around him was a little uncomfortable, and a bitter smile gradually appeared on Qi Muchen's calm face.

He has always been used to being high-minded, and he can easily solve any problem he encounters. It wasn't until now that he realized that there were things in his life that he couldn't ask for.

The little thing hates him so much, and loves that little white face so much?

About fifty meters away from Qi Muchen, there were several black-clothed bodyguards who were confidants, their eyes were always staring at their master, and their faces were gloomy.

Mr. Qi had been standing like this for a long time, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

But no one dared to step forward to persuade their boss to say a word.

It lasted a full two hours. Mr. Qi, who had been standing at the door for two hours, finally turned around and walked away.

Striding down the stairs, the sharp-eyed henchman immediately shook his eyes at the others, telling everyone to retreat.

Surrounded by a group of black-clothed bodyguards, Mr. Qi left the hotel coldly like an emperor who reigns over the world.

The aura is so cold and powerful that none of the celebrities who live in the hotel, big or small, dare to approach his side.

But the hands behind him clenched into fists, accidentally revealing Mr. Qi's fluctuating emotions.

I didn't dare to walk into the room.

Qi Muchen thought infinitely bitterly, it turned out that there were still things in this world that he didn't dare to do.

Just now, when the little thing gritted his teeth and took off the last camisole shirt, when he cried and cursed him.

He didn't dare to watch it anymore, so he turned off the video call directly.

She didn't know how much he wanted to rush into the room immediately, crush her down hard, toss her, and make her cry and beg for mercy under him.

Tossed so much that the little thing no longer dared to call out the three words "Lu Shijing".

He wanted to lock the little thing with a chain, to lock it to his side forever and ever, and not let anyone see her.

Never let her appear in front of Lu Shijing, let her become his forbidden body like this.

Become one of his most obedient pets.

However, he didn't dare.

He didn't know how many times he had done something more cruel than this. But he couldn't be ruthless about the little things anymore.

He was afraid of hurting her.

I'm afraid that when I get to that point, the little thing will really hate him.

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It took Su Xiaoya a long time before she finally adjusted her mentality.

I put the clothes back on and put them in order.

Then I used a hot towel to cover my crying walnut-like eyes, and finally walked out of the hotel, called a taxi, and returned to Yuzhang Villa.

No matter how difficult life is, no matter how bad his mood is, Su Xiaoya always has a way to drive away all the negative energy in the end.

Readjust your emotions that are about to collapse.

Su Xiaoya's best skills are Ah Q Spiritual Method and YY Method.

So in the taxi, she stared intently out the window with her cheeks on her cheeks and muttered all the way.

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