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Chapter 51 I, the Gold Master, Grow Flowers

Chapter 51 I, the Gold Master, Grow Flowers (18)

"……want you."

Si Zhuo's voice fell for a long time before he answered, his voice was very low and weak, if he was in a trance, he would think it was an illusion.

She heard it, her eyes darkened in vain.

"That's what you said..."

Si Zhuo leaned over slowly, getting closer and closer to him, but he grabbed the hand that was on the button of his shirt, and seemed a little startled, "I, let's go home... I don't want to be here..."

He spoke very low and well-behaved, with a trembling voice that made his heart linger, like a cat, which melted people's hearts when scratched.

Si Zhuo kissed him pitifully on the brow, then led the man out of the clubhouse and asked the driver to drive back to the villa.

However, she seems to have forgotten something.

Lin Fei scolded Si Zhuo for oppressing the labor force in his heart, and at the same time hurried to the location.

As soon as his back foot arrived, Si Zhuo's front foot left.

While walking, I called Si Zhuo and asked her which box she was in, but the phone line was busy, and as I walked, I saw someone occupying another line.

Assistant An Yue was calling Si Zhuo, asking her what to do with Ji Fang and the others.

Si Zhuo asked her back with a dangerous tone, "What do you think?"

An Yue only felt that the cold was threatening, and couldn't help shivering. After thinking about it according to Si Zhuo's temperament, she spoke gently and politely.

"Let them accept the lifelong sanctions of the law first, and then accept the sun's alternating sanctions in prison..."

Lifetime sanctions by law, life imprisonment.

What the hell is the sun's sanction? Si Zhuo reacted for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth twitched. Isn't it "sun"?

Taking turns, wouldn't it be the same as letting people take turns in prison?
This is the art of speaking...

Si Zhuo spoke more directly, "Well, by the way, the company behind them has also been sanctioned."

"……Yes."

An Yue sighed, as expected, the boss was still ruthless.

By coincidence, Lin Fei heard the two sanctions that An Yue said, and understood, so he couldn't help shaking, and looked at her gentle smile with some horror.

"Doctor Lin?" An Yue saw him.

Lin Fei stepped forward with the medicine box in hand, suppressed the feeling of bristling hairs and asked, "Where's the boss?"

"gone back."

After An Yue finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that she came in Si Zhuo's car, so the BOSS left her behind!
"..."

An Yue and Lin Fei both had different sorrows.

An Yue took a step, almost fell, and suddenly realized that she stepped on someone too hard and broke the heel of her high-heeled shoes, which made her even more sad.

Lin Fei had already planned in his mind how to extort high medical expenses, car gas money, psychological loss from Si Zhuo, and how to compensate him for a blind date, a rich woman.

"Doctor Lin, can you give me a ride?"

An Yue asked politely, her tone was undisturbed and gentle.

Lin Fei subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Then, An Yue took off the unbroken high-heeled shoe without changing her expression, and broke off the heel with her bare hands.

High heels become flat.

"..."

Inexplicably, he felt that if he refused, he would end up like the high heels, so he quickly changed his words when it came to his lips.

"it is good!"

"Let, let me down..."

When the car drove back to the villa, Si Zhuo skillfully picked him up and walked into the villa. Mu Hua finally realized that there was something wrong with this posture!
The prince and the princess hug...

Also, why is she so strong? !

"Let you down, are you standing still?" Si Zhuo asked a little funny, looking at his shy face with interest.

"I can!" Dead Duck snapped.

"Okay." Si Zhuo sighed reluctantly, and then slowly put him down.

As soon as Mu Hua touched the ground, his legs went limp, and he fell back into her arms.

"..."

"Well, you can, you can throw yourself into your arms."

Si Zhuo hugged him again with a smile, Mu Hua was more obedient this time, she resigned to her fate and didn't resist anymore, she just asked in a low voice, "Aren't you tired?"

After all, he was a man of normal proportions, how could she easily hold him for so long? !
One of the reasons why he insisted on coming down was that he was worried that she was tired, so he didn't say it on the face, but he thought he was heavy in his heart.

"I'll let you know later if I'm tired."

"..."

Si Zhuo carried him into the house, and instead of rushing directly to the bed, he went into the bathroom, looked at him with some distaste, "You are so dirty."

"You despise me..." Mu Hua felt wronged.

"Well, it's a little bit, I don't dislike it after washing."

"..."

"I'll wash with you."

"...!"

The hot water was released, and the shower was sprinkling water, and the mist blurred his vision. He only knew that she was very close to him.

He was suddenly pushed, and his back was leaning against the cool wall, but she was very hot, which made him a little short of breath.

Mu Hua's sanity was a little blurred, as confused as in a bathroom full of fog, he could only be passively pushed and shoved by her, and at the mercy of others.

Suddenly, he heard many things beside him being swept to the ground, making a messy clattering sound, which seemed to be some toiletries. Only then did he realize in a daze that he was being pushed on the sink by her.

The hands with interlocking fingers rested on the mirror stained with mist.

His hand wiped off a layer of water mist on the mirror, sometimes struggling and trembling, trying to break free from her shackles, sometimes clenching her hand tightly, causing slight convulsions, and his fingertips turned white.

In the end, she held her limply, unable to move.

The water mist on the mirror was scratched into many messy traces, one layer after another was stained, and the scene in front of the mirror was still unclear.

"Tired?"

With a low voice and a seductive smile, she let go of his hand and lovingly rubbed his soft hair that was wet by the mist.

"……And you?"

His voice was soft, as if he was a bit unwilling to admit defeat and asked back, but in Si Zhuo's ears, he felt a kind of powerlessness that had been ravaged for no reason.

"What do you say?"

Si Zhuo put his hand on the mirror again.

Still, come back? !

Mu Hua was startled, like a flower that has just been blown by the wind and rain, shivering in the cold wind, and finally did not forget to make excuses for herself.

"I, I'm a little sleepy..."

"It's okay, you sleep."

While Si Zhuo was talking about tigers and wolves as a matter of course, he continued to tease him slowly.

Mu Hua choked, feeling that tomorrow's headline would be that Jun Yao's CEO and lover both died in the bathroom, so he changed his mind.

"Actually, I'm a little tired..."

"It's okay, you rest."

"..."

"Do you want to die?"

Mu Hua was annoyed, his weak voice made him wonder whether his gender and hers were swapped? !
"It's okay, if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

"..."

Why did he think that the one who died would be the peony flower.

After a while, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, his voice was a little crying and trilling, "Ah Zhuo, no more..."

Hearing this "A Zhuo", before Si Zhuo could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard her voice coaxing someone to die.

"good."

"..."

 I, Yao Jing, desperately jumped around the shielded ghost gate again and again.

  Also, crying, I found myself at the end of the free list crane every day, harm, will I fall off?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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