President's Private Spoil Rule

Chapter 162

Zuo Xiaoyou bit his lip and protested discontentedly, "you didn't let me call."

"Yes, I said it." Seeing that she was a little angry, ye Rui quickly touched her head, followed her hair, and said in a voice, "I like your name." Leaned over and whispered in her ear, "in the future, I'll call like this every time. I'll be a long time. Baby will be more comfortable. "

Boom!

Zuo Xiaoyou just feels bad about everything.

She has found that this man can always play hooligans anytime and anywhere.

But after several hours of tossing and turning, Zuo Xiaoyou temporarily forgot about Chen Wanqing and the orphanage. Forget the sadness tied in my heart. Although I am shy, the corners of my lips have a smile.

Night Rui breathed a sigh of relief. When he sat back, he bit her ear, looked at her reddening face and shrinking her head, and showed a satisfied smile on the corners of her lips. Then he started the engine.

Zuo Xiaoyou, one day, you can only belong to me.

Night Rui's smile is very light, but it is clear that there is already a smile. The bodyguard who followed caught a glimpse of this strange scene when he inadvertently looked back. He was immediately stunned on the spot until yerui's sports car drove out of the forest. He didn't react.

"It's over. Go. " Simon came up to him, patted him on the shoulder and reminded him.

The absent-minded bodyguard came back and looked at the direction where night Rui disappeared. He touched his head and asked, "I just seem to see the young master smiling."

What's strange about the young master smiling? He sees the young master touching his mouth and smiling coquettishly in the rear mirror every day, but can you tell me?

Simon glanced at him coldly, "if you don't want to go back to ghost island, do your duty. Should you manage the young master's business?"

The bodyguard dared not speak at once.

I have to say that the people of night Ruiju know how to threaten others' weakness from top to bottom.

Uncle Jin watched night Rui get off the car with left, small and right, go upstairs and go back to the room. That gentle old face smiled into a little chrysanthemum. He grabbed Simon who was about to pass by. The thief asked, "is it...?" he picked his eyebrow obscene, "huh? ~"

Simon couldn't believe it. He taught himself to be a gentleman and an elegant father. He looked him up and down and asked, "who's your favorite woman?"

Uncle Jin blurted out, "Rhine..." slapped Simon with his face, "if you ask you seriously, answer carefully."

Simon looked at his father, who was suddenly revived by Uncle Jin, immediately put down his heart and seriously wrote eight letters, "well, I did it."

Uncle Jin wiped a little glittering from the corners of his eyes and said contentedly, "look at the young master's face. Hey, it's like the surface of melted ice. Flowers bloom in spring. How handsome. "

Simon nodded approvingly, "everyone found the young master laughing."

"Xiao you's credit." Uncle Jin asked, "did the orphanage know the truth and apologize to Xiaoyou?"

Simon shook his head. "No." After all, the young master didn't tell the whole truth.

Looking at Simon's eager to talk and stop, uncle Jin immediately understood. Both ye Rui and Simon are the children he grew up with. Even though ye Rui has become more and more deep in recent years, Simon knows what he is thinking as long as he looks in his eyes.

Uncle Jin shook his head, patted Simon on the shoulder and motioned him to go first. I continued to patrol the building quietly. I'm very worried. Love is the communication between two people who open their hearts, rather than forcing each other to have no way out, so that she can surrender to herself when she has no choice.

Night Rui stuffed the cleaned Zuo Xiaoyou into the quilt, took out a pink bottle from the next drawer, poured a medicine in the palm of his hand and said to her, "open your mouth."

Left small right eyes moved, want to ask, must eat? Can't I have your children?

But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

She dutifully took the contraceptive pill with her mouth open, and ate it with the water cup handed over by yerui.

Looking at her cooperation, ye Rui fondly touched her hair, as if rewarding a obedient kitten. Zuo Xiaoyou shrunk his head and didn't speak.

"I'll go to the study and deal with some documents. Take a break and wait for me to have dinner. Huh? " Night Rui, dressed in casual clothes, squatted down and kissed her gently between the eyebrows. Seeing her nodding, he got up and opened the door to leave.

When Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the last crack of the door being closed, he immediately got up, jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. He tried to pick his throat and vomited continuously until his throat was dry and bitter and there was nothing to vomit. Zuo Xiaoyou held the washstand and gasped desperately.

Washed away the vomited foreign matter, left, small and right looked at the mirror absentmindedly, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. A little distorted for a moment.

What a clown.

Zuo Xiaoyou murmured to himself in the mirror. An abandoned clown.

The entanglement with Ye Rui really made her forget the orphanage for the time being, and she didn't continue to immerse herself in that kind of grief. However, that is an established fact. No one can change it. I don't want to think that it can never happen if it hasn't happened.

The orphanage is gone, the dean is gone, and she still has yerui. But... As long as one day yerui doesn't like herself and gets bored, she will still be abandoned and driven out of yerui's house.

She wants a child. That's her child. She can't drive it away or break it. It's a child related by blood.

When Chen Wanqing returned to the orphanage, he saw Xiao Xi standing at the door, looking for something behind Chen Wanqing with big eyes.

"Well, it's so late. Go consciously. The Dean has to go to the hospital to look after your brother Cong. " Chen Wanqing touched Xiaoxi's big round head and sighed. In his life, he had never been so confused and out of strength.

He always believed that it was right to help these abandoned children with his insignificant strength, even if his ex-wife threatened him with divorce. But when he looked at Chen Cong whose face was twisted and lost his hands and feet, he regretted it. He didn't expect that his son would become like this because of the orphanage.

Whether or not Zuo Xiaoyou pushed behind him, he knew that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between Chen Cong and Zuo Xiaoyou. The hatred in Chen Cong's eyes frightened him and made him afraid.

The look in his eyes that wanted to die made him shudder and helpless.

Facing the pressure of Chen Cong, he gave up Zuo Xiaoyou without even thinking about it. He didn't even want to know the truth. Chen Wanqing suddenly felt that he was old. He didn't want to know the truth behind the matter. He was only willing to believe that his son was right.

Sorry, no one can be sorry for their son!