Chapter 211: I'm Sorry, Please Respect Yourself 18
Vent, my dear, if you feel better in your heart...!!
An Suyang's eyes were crystal clear, and he was holding back in his heart.
It's better to let it out than to keep it in your heart.
Qin Zhe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't want to, I don't want this...!!
Qin Zhe suddenly let go of her, his chest heaving.
He was panting like an ox, clutching his chest, frowning tightly, and the expression on his face was particularly painful...
"Zhe, what's wrong with you?...!!"
An Suyang took a step forward in horror.
Qin Zhe stretched out his big palm to block her in front of him.
"Mama Lin~!!!!!"
There was a hint of anger in Qin Zhe's voice.
Mother Lin was horrified and ran onto the stage from below, supporting Qin Zhe.
"Master..."
Qin Zhe slammed her hand away and said, "Help the young lady back to her room. She is not allowed to step out of the room without my order~~!!!"
Lin Ma was slightly startled.
Tonight was supposed to be a happy day.
But in the end, why did it end up like this?
No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't figure it out.
Mother Lin stepped forward and held An Suyang's arms.
An Suyang was extremely lifeless, but followed her obediently, walking down step by step...
When passing by the shore, Mother Lin shouted in a low voice to the two rows of servants standing stiffly: "Take good care of the young master...!!"
"yes……!!"
The servants nodded in agreement in a well-trained manner.
Mother Lin felt relieved and helped An Suyang walk to the master bedroom on the second floor.
"Mama Lin!!"
Qin Zhe's voice sounded low in the night, so frightened that Mother Lin almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.
He responded loudly: "Master, I am here!!"
"Take her to the guest room!!"
Mother Lin was stunned again, her eyes wandered several times before she came to her senses.
He supported An Suyang and walked towards the guest room step by step.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the lighting effects on the stage are becoming more and more obvious.
It blocks the surrounding darkness in a circle, exuding warm seven-color tones.
Qin Zhe stood with the wind at his back, and the cold wind blew his short hair forward.
Occasionally, a few naughty ones would cover his eyes, tickling and irritating the corners of his eyes.
Qin Zhe stretched out his hand to wipe it, and wiped away a patch of moisture...
He reached into the inner pocket of his coat and took out the red mutton-fat jade.
Facing the moonlight, the nine-tailed dragon on the mutton-fat jade becomes more and more vivid...
This chapter has been completed!