Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

"Qin Muchen, you let me go." Gu Shinian cried mournfully, resisting with both hands.

As a result, Qin Muchen pulled off his tie and directly tied her hands to the head of the bed.

After a long while, tearing off her remaining clothes, without any foreplay, he rudely entered her body.

Gu Shinian desperately suppressed her emotions.

Therefore, the expression on his face seemed to be painful forbearance.

Falling into Qin Muchen's eyes, it became the fuse.

Hehe... he seems to have forgotten, every time she does something like this with him, she is so impatient and so painful!

Is it so uncomfortable to be touched by him?

It's okay, today, he wants her to be uncomfortable, and the pain is even worse!

...

A love, there is no temperature at the beginning.

At the end, it was also cold.

The bodies of the two people are contaminated with each other's breath.

But the distance between the two hearts can never be close.

"From today, she is not allowed to take half a step out of the manor." Qin Muchen ordered coldly, stepping out of the door coldly.

The butler dared to come in and took a breath as he watched the condition of the bed.

She quickly untied her tie, revealing her struggling blood-stained wrists.

"Miss Gu, you, why are you arguing with Shao Mu like this."

Gu Shinian was lying on the bed with hollow eyes. Her eyes and red eyes were obviously because they had been crying too far away.

The housekeeper wiped her tears while stroking her head distressedly: "Young Master Mu is not an unreasonable person, why didn't you just run away without telling him. No wonder he was so angry."

Gu Shinian's eyes were dull. After a while, she pulled up the quilt and covered her head: "Go out, I'm tired."

"I'm going to call a doctor." No one can be as weak as this.

It's like after a serious illness.

The butler had never seen anyone whose face could be so pale.

"I'm fine." After Gu Shinian finished speaking, he paused and added: "Thank you."

The housekeeper twisted his eyebrows and sighed distressedly: "Miss Gu, Shao Mu... accidentally."

"He cares about you... very much."

When Gu Shinian heard this, wept tiredly.

In his mind, the cold and merciless words of the man just now echoed.

—Don’t take yourself too seriously.

—You are just a pregnant mother.

—If you want to go, talk about it after giving birth.

—Do you know why you want to have a baby? Separation of flesh and blood, the suffering I have experienced, I also want you to experience it once.

…

…

So far in the past, her heart has been broken countless times.

If the sadness can be embodied, then her heart is already riddled with holes.

Gu Shinian covered his eyes, still hot tears slipping from his fingertips.

...

In the middle of the night, the SEC Group was brightly lit.

When Jingyu opened the door, it smelled a very choking smoke.

It's thick and bitter.

He raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the man with a lazy posture, leaning on the French window, his lips twitched and he smiled: "Rarely, when have you been addicted to cigarettes."

He has seen the most restrained person.

I have seen the most casual person.

The former is Qin Muchen.

The latter is the prince of the black street, dignified and Mu Shao.

Qin Muchen ignored Jingyu's words.

He didn't care too much, walked over, flirted with the cigarette **** on the ground, and suddenly laughed dumbfounded: "It seems that there is a real concern."

"It's okay to get out." Qin Muchen still didn't give him a look back, and his cold gaze calmly fell out of the window.

Jingyu is quite a bit of brown candy: "Don't say that, I'm here to send you good news."