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028 Don't Follow Me

"Stop following me. Even if I beg you, if you continue to follow me, I will go crazy."

As Ling Chuchu walked, she turned around and shouted to the four little maids behind her.

Oh my God! What kind of life is she living like this? Even if she goes to the toilet, there will be a lot of people following her! I can’t stand it! I really can’t stand it!

"Miss Lian'er, don't be angry, we will just follow you from a distance and we will never disturb you."

The little maid in white clothes was so smart that she laughed with her so that Ling Chuchu couldn't get angry and could only swallow the suffocating breath in her stomach.

"You all have nothing to do? Aren't you tired of following me every day?"

Ling Chuchu was going crazy. If she hadn't known that they were under the orders of a certain man, she would have wanted to punch them one by one and let them sleep peacefully until dark.

"Miss Lian'er, the prince also cares about you, so he asked us to follow you. Don't get excited. If you get injured, the prince will blame us."

The little maid in white continued, trying to calm down Ling Chuchu's anger. If the Lian'er girl was hurt more and more by them, the prince would probably expel them all from the palace.

Speechless, she touched the sweat on her forehead. The injury on her chest and the discomfort in her eyes from her lower abdomen made her a little unable to resist. When she raised her head, she saw the man staring at her in the distance, the suppressed fire.

It was a triple jump.

"Jun Zimo, you bastard, if you dare to let them follow me, I will make you lie in bed for a month."

Ling Chuchu rushed to Jun Zimo in three steps, grabbed his collar, and said fiercely

Angry, really angry, so angry that it reaches the sky!

Jun Zimo lowered his head, seemingly satisfied with the close distance between the two. However, when he saw her unusually pale face and the beads of sweat on her forehead, he frowned and quickly comforted her.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to follow you? If you need anything, they will satisfy you immediately."

Is she so angry just for letting people follow her? Look, she is so angry that she is turning blue

"I have my own hands and feet. I don't need others to serve Jun Zimo. Don't treat me the same way you treat other women. I don't care."

Being followed every day and having no privacy at all. This life is really more painful than going to jail. Does this man think this is good for her? It's so stupid.

Looking at the angry little face in front of me, I knew this was no joke. I reached out and patted her back, trying to suppress her anger.

"Okay, don't be angry. If you tear the wound again, you will suffer again. If you don't want them to follow, they won't follow you."

After saying that, he winked at the four little maids, saw them bowing, and immediately retreated.

"Do not touch me"

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Ling Chuchu let go of his collar, shook off his hand, and said with a look of disgust.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Ke'er who was crying so hard that she looked at him sadly, as if he had done something to feel sorry for her.

"Song Ke'er, why are you crying so miserably?"

Seeing that she was silent, she just pursed her lips, and then looked over doubtfully. She seemed to suddenly realize it, and looked at the man beside him who seemed a little helpless.

"Junzi Mo, have you been too strong on others? Why did your lips bleed from the kiss? It's so rough."

When Jun Zimo heard this, he looked depressed. He turned her body to face him and asked helplessly.

"Lian'er, am I this kind of person in your heart?"

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