Ye Xiangyuan gently fingered my hand and didn’t speak.
I won’t do it either
A clean hand wants no washing
What’s more, I don’t believe him. I don’t see Li jiaqi provoking. I don’t see that Han Qingshan and I have no heart at all
He kept rubbing the back of my hand and wrist.
Later, I worked harder and harder, as if I were going to wipe off a layer of skin from my hand.
I sensed that something was wrong and couldn’t help but shout "Ayuan Pain"
Heard me eat painful leaves and stopped far away.
Then he took me into his arms.
I consciously avoided my stomach and hugged his waist.
He lifted my face and said with a wry smile, "I’m sorry I hurt you."
I shook my head.
He whispered, "I believe you and he didn’t …"
I smiled at him.
He sighed, "But I am jealous."
I stare big eyes in surprise.
His voice is hoarse and gentle. "I don’t want anyone to touch you … no one."
The warm breath hit my ear and my heart trembled.
He hugged me tightly. "If anyone touches you, you must avoid it, remember?"
There seems to be a hint of coquetry in the voice, and this desire to beg and occupy makes my whole heart soft.
I feel like I’m in honey
But I suddenly thought of Gu Changyu.
He loves Gu Changyu so much, but he can endure her marrying Lu Xun …
Shouldn’t love be full of exclusivity?
Maybe … because he loves too much, he wants to be Gu Changyu …
Thought of here, my heart sank again.
Even if he shows jealousy and bullying, so what? He can’t be more interested in me than Gu Changyu.
I can change the subject to distract myself.
"How can Li Qi have these photos?" I raised my head from his arms and asked
Ye Xiangyuan didn’t answer my question immediately, but sat down on the sofa with his arm around me. That’s the only way: "It’s easy to find someone to take pictures."
I was stunned and suddenly reacted and couldn’t help but look at him. "Is someone being bought by Li Qi to spy on me?"
Chu’s ship is a separate building, and my office is the highest floor. It is usually impossible for strangers to enter and leave.
Unless there is a ghost.
Ye Xiangyuan patted my hand appealingly. "It may be that Han Qingshan asked someone to shoot it."
Why didn’t I think of this floor?
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