Dear, Love Me Gently

Lu Xiaoxin is unwilling. Her big watery eyes look at Chu Mingyang's computer. It's a pity that the computer has been turned off.

Black screen.

Her wronged shriveled mouth made her little face embarrassed. However, when Chu Mingyang said he wanted to sleep and asked her to sleep with him, his embarrassed little face suddenly began to twist.

Is there a problem with your hearing?

Sleep with him?

Shit!

Is there any mistake? She wants to sleep and have a good rest.

But!

She wants to sleep by herself, not with this guy.

Didn't you hear me calling you?

Seeing the embarrassed and twisted face, Chu Mingyang turned and looked coldly at Lu Xiaoxin.

Lu Xiaoxin twisted her small face and was at a loss. She didn't know how to take the move.

Chu Mingyang asked coldly again. Lu Xiaoxin trembled and hurriedly turned to look at him.

Mr. Chu, I heard you.

I heard it. I'm not coming yet.

What are you doing?

Lu Xiaoxin looks at Chu Mingyang with a small face. At this moment, she finally understood that being a housekeeper was also risky, and it was still high risk.

Warm the bed.

Ah?

She looked at Chu Mingyang with her mouth open in surprise.

Didn't you risk your life climbing in through the vent to climb into my bed?

A man with a black face deliberately distorted the facts.

Shit!

Narcissistic guy, Lu Xiaoxin suddenly burst out when she heard Chu Mingyang say so. She risked her life to climb to the vent and jumped down from the vent. But she swore to God that she never wanted to climb into the bed of this arrogant and narcissistic guy.

Seeing the narcissistic guy staring at her, he seemed to be waiting for an answer.

Lu Xiaoxin tried to suppress her inner anger, squeezed out a smile and looked at her domineering master.

Dear master, I'm just a humble housekeeper. I'm not qualified to warm your bed.

Chu Mingyang looked at the impudent ghost with a sad smile, a dog leg look, and tried to suppress his anger. A trace of ponder flashed at the bottom of his deep eyes.

This is an order.

Although Lu Xiaoxin is a housekeeper, she has the bottom line of life.

Mr. Chu, may I refuse?

may not.

Well... I resign.

Yes.

Lu Xiaoxin thought Chu Mingyang would refuse her resignation.

accident,

He approved.

When did this guy become so talkative.

What happened?

Lu Xiaoxin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure, not yet?

Lu Xiaoxin is not sure what this guy wants to do. She feels things are bad. When she hears the impersonal expulsion order, Lu Xiaoxin's father-in-law and monk are confused.

Ah? oh

It seems that you have to leave without warming the bed. This bastard clearly bullied her and knew she had no money to stay in the hotel.

Grandma's.

It's the same sentence: my aunt has to fight for breath if she doesn't steam steamed bread. It's just that sometimes you can't steam steamed bread. If you want to be competitive, you have to get the permission of a man.

Otherwise, there are so many people in the society who want to strive for success. Why do they live very cowardly.

Seeing the bold ghost's inspirational appearance, Chu Mingyang curled his lips and smiled.

The door is over there. No delivery.

When she heard that someone had ordered her to leave again, Lu Xiaoxin turned helplessly. She came to the door and stretched out her hand to open the door. At this time, a voice came from the corridor.

Just found a body in the trash can not far from the hotel.

The dead were Chinese.

Chinese?

This is a foreign country. A dead person is like a dead dog. Who cares about these affairs? The embassy is sometimes just a decoration. No one cares about the life and death of these little people.

Thinking of the dangers outside, Lu Xiaoxin was not sure whether those people had left the hotel before.

The hand holding the door handle slowly loosened, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and his small head tried to think.

Go?

Or not?

If you go, you may be dead. If you don't go, it may be broken or broken. That film has followed her for years. If someone wants to take it away?

Forget it!

As soon as he clenched his teeth, he suddenly turned around. There was no Chu Mingyang behind him.

miserable.

It's impossible to climb into that bastard's bed.

She doesn't want to take the initiative to climb into that guy's bed. How embarrassing.

Self love.

I can't help telling myself that I must love myself. Moreover, when I was a child, a big brother warned her very overbearing: little sister, if you dare not love yourself when you grow up, I will break your leg.

Not only for this reason, but also for another reason, that is, she has a hard life and can't climb into anyone's bed.

This is not a warm bed, it is killing.

Thinking of this floor, she reached out to hold the door handle and prepared to go out. Just as she turned the door handle, there was another sound outside.

It's said that some Chinese men have just stayed in this hotel. Are the customers here killed?

Go, go, stop, someone's coming.

Don't hurry. Look at those people. They seem to be looking for someone.

Nonsense, they don't miss every room. They must be looking for someone.

Come on, it's none of our business.

Soon the door was quiet. Lu Xiaoxin's face turned pale and a Chinese man died.

Who killed it?

Who died?

It seems that those people have to find her. She doesn't want to be caught by those bastards. Sadly, he turned and walked towards a man's bedroom.

No, it's just warming the bed. Who won't.

The distance from the living room to the bedroom was not far, but she didn't want to go in so quickly. Finally, she came to Chu Mingyang's bedroom. The door wasn't closed tightly, leaving a gap. She looked across the gap. The narcissistic guy was reading a book.

Narcissistic guy, still in the mood to read.

Mr. Chu, may I come in?

Lu Xiaoxin straightened up and took a deep breath, as if she were going to the execution ground. To be exact, going to the execution ground is happier than this. Going to the execution ground is a dead end.

And, warm the bed!

It's still unknown how warm it will be. I don't know who died when I think of natural men and flat mouth? Maybe she accidentally killed the arrogant and narcissistic guy inside.

Sigh!

Although I don't like this guy very much, I never wanted to kill him.

Fate, she can't control it.

Mr. Chu, if you don't speak, you will acquiesce me to go in.

Lu Xiaoxin pushed the door helplessly and walked in. Her expression was too complex to describe. In short, a mixture of emotions.

Mr. Chu, you are reading.

Knowing that she asked a very stupid question, she was also very helpless in order to eliminate embarrassment.

Chu Mingyang ignored her and was still reading. As time passed, Lu Xiaoxin sat by the bed as soon as she came in and sat there obediently. She came for a very clear purpose. Warm the bed. Naturally, she should be close to the bed.

As for how warm it is, we have to think about it.

Because it's not her bedroom, she took the initiative to climb it. She never thought of climbing a man's bed. Mina's bed she climbed many times.

When I used to live with Nana, she would climb into Nana's bed in the middle of the night when it was cold, but this guy is not Nana.

After about an hour, the indoor temperature was suitable, and she was a little sleepy.

Lu Xiaoxin's eyelids began to fight, but some guy was still reading.

Seeing that Chu Mingyang didn't want to sleep, Lu Xiaoxin was really sleepy and yawned lazily.

Mr. Chu, you're busy. I'll go to bed first.

Hearing what the bold ghost said, Chu Mingyang looked away from the book and saw the sleepy woman lift the quilt and lie down.

damn!

Is this her room? Her movements were so natural and casual, as if they had lived together all the time.

Lu Xiaoxin had just sat too long and was already very sleepy. After her small head touched the pillow, there was a sound of deep sleep in the room.

Chu Mingyang picked up the bookmark, closed the book, got up and came to the bedside.