Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

He helped him fix a woman, how many years he held it back, and now the first thing after he was released is to hit him?

Mom!

The man raised his hand, "You made a ghost?"

Chu Yun sat down opposite him, his tone lowered, "You know, didn't I do it for you too! How else would you leave that woman? Can you taste something today?"

"are you crazy!"

Zuo Xiao picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it over. Chu Yun grabbed the ashtray at once, "Hey, this one is very expensive!"

"I can't afford it?"

Snapped!

An antique vase on the coffee table fell to the ground and broke.

Chu Yun suddenly wrinkled his face together, "Zuo Xiao, your grandma, this belongs to the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, you give me..."

"Master, Lord Zuo! I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, but am I not doing you good too? I think you are different to that woman, so I want to help you."

Chu Yun stretched out his hands and continued underneath, for fear that Zuo Xiao would let go and throw the Han Dynasty in his hand to the ground.

Snapped!

Zuo Xiao walked away from him or let go.

"Zuo Xiao, your uncle!"

Chu Yun's distressed liver ached.

The man suddenly got up and said coldly, "I heard that there is an authentic Qi Baishi in your study!"

He curled his lips coldly, "Go, show me the way."

Chu Yun thumped and knelt at his feet, hugging his thigh, "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, so let me go. If Qi Baishi's original work is ruined, I won't live. My old man Will kill me."

Zuo Xiao kicked and tried to get rid of him, but he was even more sticky, "Let go of me."

"Let's talk about it, I will depend on you what you want me to do. Even if you agree with me."

As he said, his hand moved up the man's thigh.

Zuo Xiao forcefully kicked him away, "disgusting."

The man sat down again, his anger disappeared.

Chu Yun tilted his head and looked at him, it was all right.

He got up and sat down opposite Zuo Xiao, "She knows?"

Zuo Xiao took out a cigarette, and he hurriedly lit it.

He complained a little bit, "Just do what you do, why did you take off all your gloves? Didn't you give up all your previous work?"

"Your heart doesn't hurt enough, right?"

Zuo Xiao said in a cold voice with a glance.

"It hurts, it hurts me so much," Chu Yun said.

"Lao Zuo, even if I lied to you about this matter, but I did it for your own good, you don't have to do that. I'm saying, anyway, you have gotten cheaper, and you can't kill the donkey."

Chu Yun said.

The man glanced at him and spit out a breath of smoke, "Chu Yun, this is the first and last time. If you dare to play tricks in front of me, you can see how I can deal with you."

Chu Yun's eyes widened. He knew that Zuo Xiaoken was all right when he talked to him.

"You won't... didn't sleep with her?"

Looking at the man's gloomy face, his eyes widened.

"Then you...how good?"

He looked at Zuo Xiao incredulously, but before leaving, he gave him the medicine.

If you don't do it, you will never get better.

Zuo Xiao took a deep breath, "hands."

"What, yourself..."

Chu Yun was a little bit distressed, he made so much effort, he actually used his hands!

"Her hands." Zuo Xiao said coldly.

Chu Yun was looking at his hand at this time, and suddenly fell on the tooth marks on his hand, "She bit you?"

Zuo Xiao gave him a fierce look and got up, "I'm leaving."

"Hey, you are leaving now, and the broken antique will pay me!"

Chu Yun shouted and followed behind the man.

The man turned his head and looked in the direction of the study, "I don't mind paying more."