President's Private Spoil Rule

Chapter 165

If Sen immediately showed her face, "that's right. If Zhu Huaqian knew that her daughter she had always protected had a relationship with her biological father, the next play would be wonderful."

Zuo Shaoqing waved his hand, "get ready for tomorrow's lecture. There will be a French class tomorrow." The eyes flashed slightly, and the smile on the corners of the lips was deeper. It's good to see Zuo Xiaoyou again. Although she always deliberately avoided herself this time, does this mean that she has a place in her heart? Otherwise, it's not better to be natural.

"Young master, the day after tomorrow is the school day. It is said that ye Rui is going to sponsor the school for 100 million, and the first payment has arrived. Are we going to do something, too? " If Sen looks to the left, Shaoqing looks forward to it. We can't lag behind our rival.

Zuo Shaoqing turned his head and looked out of the window. The moonlight fell on his perfect side face, melancholy and sad. The cup in his hand was tight and his voice was faint. "Donate a business incubator building in the name of Xiaoyou."

Joson nodded. "OK, let's do it." In the future, the school will have a building called "small right building", but it sounds a little awkward. Joson said, "do you still use the miss's own name?"

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the moon half covered by the shadow of the moon outside the window, shook his head and said lightly, "once his surname is restored, I'm afraid the people over there should start. Xiao you's identity. It's not too late until we get revenge. "

If Sen had anything else to say, Zuo Shaoqing waved, "go and have a rest."

Ruoshen stopped talking but didn't rest. He just stepped back to the door and looked at the huge French window. Zuo Shaoqing's figure was particularly lonely and cold.

When Uncle Dong passed the door with a medicine box, ruoshen grabbed him, looked in the direction of Zuo Shaoqing, and motioned him to comfort the young master. Uncle Dong looked at Zuo Shaoqing's noble and lonely back and sighed. Patted Rosen on the shoulder to show his understanding of his mood at the moment.

"Young master, the needle is ready." Uncle Dong stopped in front of Zuo Shaoqing with a medicine box. His solemn and old-fashioned appearance was rare and gentle. "The moon will be full soon. Is it starting to hurt again?"

Zuo Shaoqing let uncle dong put his legs on the bench and rolled up his trouser legs. His eyes had not left the faint shadow of the moon in the sky. The voice was distant and lonely, "how can it hurt? It won't hurt. As long as I think of the big scene twenty years ago and aunt Zuo's tears, I won't hurt. What hurts more than her? " Light blue eyes flashed a touch of sadness, "will aunt Zuo blame me? I haven't brought Xiaoyou back yet."

While talking, uncle Dong had put silver needles on his legs below his knees. Obviously, he was very skilled. He finished the needle quickly, cleaned his hands, sat next to Zuo Shaoqing, and sighed, "didn't the young master decide not to let the young lady bear hatred and not to let the young lady participate in revenge? As long as it is decided by the young master, it is all right. "

The cup in Zuo Shaoqing's hand was already cold, and he still held it tightly. Bent his eyes, as if laughing, but his eyes were sad, "yes. That's the plan. " But knowing that she is in the arms of other men, she really feels useless.

Especially after she got along with Zuo Xiaoyou, her smile was so lovely. Although her character was calm, her occasional lively feeling was so moving. If Zuo Xiaoyou is only the driving force of his struggle over the years, now Zuo Xiaoyou has begun to affect his heart.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the cold moon overhead and sighed. You know, you have been my bride since the day of birth.

I thought I could easily let Zuo Xiaoyou fall in love with me. It seems that my charm is very weak. At least, he hasn't let Zuo Xiaoyou fall in love with him and take the initiative to leave yerui.

The next morning, Zuo Xiaoyou woke up in yerui's arms. In the morning, someone's impulse rushed straight into her body, making her almost subconsciously want to escape.

"What's the matter? Didn't you like it very much yesterday? " Night Rui pulled her back to his arms, tightly clamped her, kneaded her Softness, watched her change because of herself, increased her breathing, and whispered proudly in her ear, "look, the mouth said no, but the body was honest." She pinched heavily, listened to her involuntary low hum and sneer, "do you want to feed you first? I can't be on call in case I want to at school. "

In line with the principle of safeguarding personal dignity, Zuo Xiaoyou endured the changes from the bottom of his heart, pushed him vigorously and looked at him proudly, "my body has no response at all. My only idea now is to hurry to school, or I will be late."

Night Rui gnawed at her sensitive shoulder blade, and his hand had swam to the gap under her abdomen. He felt the tremor from the people in his arms with satisfaction and seduced evil, "do you like it? Do you like what I do to you? "

Zuo Xiaoyou blushed. Her own strength seemed to be losing a little. She opened her eyes to him and begged for mercy, "really, I'm going to be late..." but as soon as the words fell down her throat, she couldn't help spilling a cry. At the same time, she arched up spontaneously to meet the man and asked for it silently.

Night Rui completely ignores her body language. His lips and teeth bite her body slowly, and his hands move in the narrow gap. When she had half lost her divine consciousness and held him tightly with her arms waiting for him to enter, he withdrew proudly.

"All right. Get up and take you to school first. " Night Rui grabbed the towel on one side and threw it directly on the ground. Then he sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed at one go, as if he had no attachment to the people in bed.

Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes were already hazy. As soon as he released his hand, the emptiness of his body eroded her. His little face was crimson and looked at Ye Rui with blurred drunkenness. When he saw that he was standing by the bed looking at himself with a smile, he felt a burst of loss. It turned out that he really didn't intend to.

Zuo Xiaoyou closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. When the tide stirred by night Rui receded, these sat up and grabbed the thin shoulder belt and put it on the nightdress. After wearing it in the quilt, he got out of bed, passed by Ye Rui silently, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

Night Rui's eyes are full of smiles. It seems that the little girl has adapted to herself now. Looking at her look of desire and dissatisfaction, he was very proud. At last, he was not the only one to endure.

He proudly comes to the bathroom. Zuo Xiaoyou is washing. When he sees that ye Rui comes in, he automatically returns to the washstand inside. After washing his face, he is ready to go out.

Most people should go to coax others at this time, and ye Rui doesn't care at all and lets her get angry silently. That's right. The anger of desire and dissatisfaction strongly shows how much Zuo Xiaoyou needs himself.